Clara's words sent electrical jolts through Nikolai's brain, his heart racing at the thought of ravishing this lovely fairy. A pure ethereal creature, untouched and fallen. Now at his mercy.
"I won't be able to stop."
"Good, that's what I want... otherwise they'll keep chasing me."
Nikolai didn't understand her words, but he couldn't quench the frenzy in his veins. He found Clara's blood special. It engulfed his body in searing heat. Hunger, desire, and lust grew each second her blood lingered in his veins.
"What happened to the cute fairy who seemed shy and delicate?" Nikolai couldn't hold back his grunt as he gripped the base of his swollen shaft. "If you keep taunting me, this thing will grow bigger and you'll never be the same."
He watched Clara with a sharp glare, soft, pale skin, and no muscles like Leona. She lay on her back, with small breasts drooping to the side, a little mole above her right nipple, but her beauty and delicate skin shone in the darkness.
