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sted like... it's hard to describe. Perhaps the best idea I can
think of is fresh paper. After it has been milled, paper has a scent to it
that carries for a while. It was that kind of scent.
But he tasted of flesh, and nothing more. Nothing less, either, I
might add. I took more into my mouth, revelling in the control I exercised
as I swallowed his cock whole. It pulsed in the back of my throat. I
planted both hands against his sides and began to slide up and down, my
eyes closed, my throat grasping for his cock. He was beautiful, Aimee',
and just to feel his sex down inside my throat was fulfillment of a dream.
But not the dream.
The size of a Dragon's sex was a blessing to me but it means nature
was cruel to Dragons, for they mate in flight, and must be joined only
briefly. Unlike their young, Dragons climax quickly, violently, and, I
will add, voluminously. Ryu's back arched so strongly I was almost
launched into the air as his cock pulsed long, thick jets of fluid into my
mouth. He roared so loud I was afraid the dome would crack. I held on for
dear life to his legs as he bucked. I choked
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