"Little slutty dragon, are you comfortable? Does the little pervert like being fucked by her master?" Lucas asked, gripping the dragon tail of the azure-haired beauty.
"Comfortable! I like it! I love being fucked by my master!" The azure-haired beauty answered without the slightest hesitation.
"If you'd known it would feel like this, wouldn't you have submitted much earlier, you little pervert?"
"Yes! Yes! I should have mated with my master the moment I laid eyes on him!"
"Hahaha!" Lucas laughed heartily. "And you claimed you weren't a slut—look at how wanton you've become! Even the most seasoned, ancient whores in the brothel are more reserved than you! Isn't that right, you little slutty dragon?"
"Yes! I am utterly depraved! I am my master's little slutty dragon!" The azure-haired beauty, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, answered with shameless honesty. After all, she held no regard for human etiquette or sexual morals. So what if she was lewd?
