First Orgasm

Meryl arched her body to give more access to Brishor. She didn’t know why she was doing it, but her need to be touched was only growing stronger by the second. Was it some sort of magic? 

Brishor continued to knead her breasts while she threaded her fingers in Chezzal’s hair and gripped them hard, as she watched him in between her thighs, as she felt his tongue’s strokes on her labia. It was an absolute pleasure. A groan sounded and to her mortification it was hers. 

Chezzal sucked her clit and then flicked it alternatively. Then he licked her all the way down to her core. He took her pink folds in his mouth and sucked them slowly, almost like torture. She bucked her hips out of need for him to take more. Meryl’s mind was blanketed by thoughts of taking the two dragons in her, over her. Chezzal groaned against her core. He graz