Archer paused, buried deep, letting her adjust to the tightness as it was too much for him, thanks to her clenching down on his member, his breath ragged as he fought control as she let out a strong stream of erotic moans. ''Mmmmhhh~~ Ughhh~~''
They turned into soft whimpers seconds later, her nails digging into his back as she rocked her hips, urging him to move. He set a slow, torturous rhythm, each thrust deep and measured, hitting every sensitive spot.
His actions were making the Dragoness moan with every movement, her voice rising in pitch. ''Faster,'' she gasped between moans, her desperation palpable.
Archer's carefully honed control began to fray, the intoxicating rush of sex overwhelming his senses. The thrill coursed through his veins, but now it mingled with a deeper, more primal fire that Nyx's presence ignited within him.
