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Ravaged by the Behemoth, by Jezebel Rose

—Amy was certainly not averse to the charms a monstrous lover could provide. “Sometimes I let Maelstrom manifest more than these claws and scales… sometimes, his member comes right out alongside mine, and I take on his characteristics in my own. Amy felt herself give way for him, and though his human member was nowhere near as big as Lumien’s, it was still plenty impressive. Silv’s face was even more flushed, and she could read the emotions on his face: a small amount of uncertainty quickly being swallowed by a tidal swell of embarrassment and, even more, raw arousal. If Maelstrom was worked up enough to manifest his own alongside Silv’s, it would have meant a veritable tsunami of sensation—and that was on top of Silv’s own neediness. The sensation was as sweet an ache as she had ever felt, and even amidst her bliss,

—Amy knew that no normal human could take both at once. With a hissing sigh, he wriggled his hips to push them in slowly, slo-o-o-o-owly, and Amy was left trembling with the sensation as even her body, stained and flexible with dark magic, could barely accommodate them. At first, every time he got to the part where both were widest,

—Amy wasn’t sure if she could take it—but the more and more it happened, the more she started to feel the give as it got smoother. His tail was thrashing with need, and as he braced his hands on Amy’s shoulders for support, she shuddered at the amazingly delicately touch of his scales. Amy was left an inconsolable, ecstatic mess as her own orgasm pushed the sensation. She was dimly aware that Silv had hilted both members in her, that he wasn’t pulling out, that he was grunting and hissing as he pulsed with orgasm.

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