Chapter Fifty Six
She doesn't bother with foreplay, Leera hikes up her robes, straddling him in one smooth motion, her small hand wrapping around his shaft.
The male gasps, his hips buckling, but Leera presses him down with her free hand.
"You will stay still, or I will have Xeli cut your stupid cock."
His growl is weak, more a whimper than a threat.
Good.
He is pathetic and she will let him know.
She sinks onto him without hesitation, her cunt stretching around his cock, closing her eyes, Leera begins to imagine that it is Amendiel inside of her and she starts to bounce on the cock, her pace becoming rapid.
"This is all you're good for," she whispers, leaning close enough for him to feel her breath but not close enough to touch. "Filling me. Breeding me. And when I am done, you will crawl back to your cage."
