"Still hungry?" Asher rumbled, thumb brushing the mess from Mirelyn's chin before pressing it back between her lips.
"Please don't tease me too much..." She whimpered but sucked obediently, her long lashes fluttering.
Asher could never control his emotions around the Fairy Queen.
Her petite, gorgeous figure stirred something in him, making him act more dominant whenever she was near.
'I want to mess her up more.'
A low growl vibrated in his chest, a sound that wasn't entirely human. He focused, manipulating the very fabric of his being, and a visible change occurred.
The length of him thickened, stretching , settling at a full twelve inches.
A flush crept up her neck as she gazed at the alteration, a mixture of fear and exhilaration twisting in her features.
He didn't speak, merely lowered her, guiding the immense manhood on her slit. Her opening trembled just from the sheer size of it's tip.
