Aeon heard those sweet, seductive, and luring words. With her permission he his body let out on its own as he could only keep thrusting. “AAAAAAHHH!!… AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!” Aeon let out howls of pleasure as his cock begun to erupt inside Grima, shooting out thick hot streams of cum to fill her womb. He kept thrusting though and each thrust lead to another eruption as he intended to get every drop inside of her. It was a damn that finally broke flooding Grima’s insides and eventually gushing out from their joint sex, prompting Aeon to remain balls deep inside as he hugged Grima tightly. His balls churned as his cock let out the last few shots his aura really did enhanced his potency as it seemed for a while till it finally stopped.
Aeon panted heavily as he still held Grima, the blue glow leaving his body as his couldn’t move anymore. Only fall on his back with Grima laying ontop as their sex was still joined together.
“I… hope you… enjoyed it…” Aeon panted but kept his eyes open, catching his breath as his chest rose and fell with each breath.
Grima’s pussy seemed to practically suck it all up, draining his balls with tight squeezes and an indecribable force that drew his seed forth into her. Sofr grunts and groans rose up through her chest, out between teeth pressed tightly together in a crooked grin. She allowed it all to happen, the bursting sensations, the heat, the very energy of the moment, flowing as she desired it to.
“Hmmhmm…. Well then… You certainly are not lacking after all. This volume, this thickness, this virility…. I hope, for your sake, that it can be maintained. I have taken….a liking, to this.” Grima’s voice was sickly-sweet, laced with traces of a tone that, while happy, hinted at other intentions, and a fickle, yet salacious mood stewing within her.
And as proven, she wasn’t done with him yet. Now that he was lying down, Grima sat up, though not off of him, her back rising upwards, her arms pressing back, against his upper chest. She lifted up her hips, and then, spreading her legs to press feet upon the ground, began to ride him, taking over where he left off, the softness of her thick rear pressing against him, as the Fell Dragon began to move once more, far from satisfied.