The Suppressed Lycan Queen
She pulls off her spandex shorts, and the scent of her arousal hits me, whipped cream and berries.
Elara looks down at me, her eyes go wide with shock at my actual size. “Holy shit Fenris." Her scent intensifying, “How big are you? I thought Ryker was well endowed but clearly not.”
I chuckle, “14 inches long about 2.5 inches thick”.
Elara hums appreciatively, “I doubt I’ll be able to take all of you, but I’ll make up for that.”
She steps in and grabs the base of my shaft with her hands, rubbing me up and down while swirling her thumb around my slit. I groan as she directs me on to a pile of high jump mats.
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