"A-Arinya?" Thalor stammered, his eyes wide as he watched me ride him.
The violet glow of the water behind him cast long, flickering shadows over his bronze skin, making every corded muscle stand out in sharp relief.
"Hehe," I snickered, leaning forward so my hair brushed against his chest. "Get ready, Thalor. I'm going to give you a very wild time."
I didn't give him a second to process as I began to rock my hips more brazenly, rubbing my clit against the smooth front of his scales.
The sensation was entirely different without the water to cushion the impact. It was raw. It was blunt.
Then, I pulled myself up and dropped once again, using my legs as an anchor to support myself.
"Haaa,"
I trembled, my insides clamping down on him in a desperate, reflexive grip that drew a strangled groan from his throat.
"Ngh... Arinya..."
