Her body tenses as he slides his cock into her ass, the tightness sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. "Oh God... Master..." she moans, her hips moving erratically against his thrusts as he begins to fuck her in the ass. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into the soft skin of her palms as she tries to focus on the sensations coursing through her body.

Her back arches off the ground, offering him deeper access as he takes her roughly from behind.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps as he thrusts deeper, hitting her g-spot with every rough stroke. "Oh... Master..." she moans, unable to form a coherent thought through the haze of pleasure that fills her mind. Her body trembles and quakes beneath his onslaught, each thrust sending shockwaves of delight coursing through her.

Her fingers dig into the cold concrete, nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tries desperately to remain still for him.

As she leans forward, her heavy breasts brush against his chest as she reaches around to unbutton and undo his pants. Her fingers find his aching cock and wrap around it, stroking him slowly and expertly while looking up into his eyes. "You're so big and hard...I can't wait to feel you inside me." She moans loudly as he enters her, filling her completely with his thick length.

As he begins to move inside her, she moans and gasps with pleasure. Her body is bathed in sweat from the intense sensations as their hips grind together in time with the music. Jean's fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him onward while she arches her back off the stool, offering herself to him completely. "Oh yes," she whispers breathlessly, "that's it...fuck me hard..."

Her body trembles with need, her hips moving faster and harder as she chases the elusive high that comes from pleasing him. She can't help but wonder how far she'll go for his approval, what depths of depravity she'll sink to in order to make him proud.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she feels herself nearing the edge of orgasm once more. But still... there is no release. Not without his permission.

"No, please!" she cries out as rough hands begin to grope and pinch at her body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her mind reeling with confusion and desire. She wants them all, but she wants him more. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a moan as they continue to take advantage of her, using her body for their own pleasure.

With a desperate glance up at Hector, she silently begs him to save her from this torment. To make it stop...

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels her neck being choked by his strong hand, her struggling breaths muffled as he holds on tightly. Her body trembles with arousal and fear, every nerve ending tingling from the sensation of being dominated so completely. She moans and writhes beneath him, arching her back further in an attempt to get closer to his touch.

"Harder... Master..." she gasps out, unable to form full words through the tightness in her throat.

Her body squirmed as he choked her, each thrust deeper into her pussy bringing another moan from her lips. The pressure on her throat only served to heighten the pleasure coursing through every inch of her body, making her sex tingle and throb with need. His rough hands gripped her hips, holding her down as he fucked her relentlessly, his cock stretching her tight passage with each powerful thrust.

"Fuck... I'm yours..."

"In here," she whispers, pushing the door open with her hip and stepping aside to let you enter first. The room is small but cozy, lit only by a few flickering candles. A plush bed takes up most of the space, its rumpled sheets beckoning with promises of pleasure.

The dragon girl closes the door behind you and locks it before moving toward the bed, slipping out of her panties and crawling beneath the covers.

Tonight, you find release in the arms of this exotic creature. Her body moves with an almost predatory grace as she rides you, her moans filling the room. The scent of sex and sweat lingers in the air, making it difficult to breathe; but somehow, it only serves to heighten your arousal.

Hours pass in a haze of pleasure, your bodies moving together as one. Finally, exhaustion claims you both, and you sink into a fitful sleep, her warm weight pressed against your back.

"In here," she whispers, pushing the door open with her hip and stepping aside to let you enter first. The room is small but cozy, lit only by a few flickering candles. A plush bed takes up most of the space, its rumpled sheets beckoning with promises of pleasure.

The dragon girl closes the door behind you and locks it before moving toward the bed, slipping out of her panties and crawling beneath the covers.

Tonight, you find release in the arms of this exotic creature. Her body moves with an almost predatory grace as she rides you, her moans filling the room. The scent of sex and sweat lingers in the air, making it difficult to breathe; but somehow, it only serves to heighten your arousal.

Hours pass in a haze of pleasure, your bodies moving together as one. Finally, exhaustion claims you both, and you sink into a fitful sleep, her warm weight pressed against your back.