Chapter 2: Dragon worship his queen.
The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting the room in a warm as Nana stretches with a satisfied moan as her f cup breasts bounce with her stretch yet even after her hot bath as she feels her self up she realizes just how sore her body is. Forge just as naked as she is walks up next to her runs a hand over her bicep. "You're still as solid as I remember, love. All that training has paid off." Nana chuckles, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "You're not so bad yourself, dragon. I could still take you in a sparring match, though." Forge's lips curl into a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with challenge. "Is that so? Well, maybe we should put that to the test." Nana's eyes widen, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her face. "Here? Now?" Forge nods, his eyes never leaving hers. "Why not? The bed is big enough,” Nana replied, her voice a sultry purr as she stepped back, her eyes locked with his. Forge chuckles as he crosses his arms over his chest before saying “While I won’t mind what you’re thinking I have a different plan. One the involves my large scared and calluses hands roaming all over your body.” Forge then leans closer to her and whispers into her ear, “And giving you a nice and long massage.” Nana’s breath hitches, her body shivering at the thought of his hands on her. “A massage, huh? I thought you were going to challenge me to a sparring match,” she teases, her voice a sultry purr.
Forge’s eyes gleam with a mix of amusement and desire as he steps back, his hands reaching out to gently cup her shoulders. “A massage is a form of sparring, love. It’s all about control and technique,” he murmurs, his voice a low, soothing rumble. “And I want to show you just how much control I have over you.”
Nana’s eyes widen, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her face.
“You’re going to massage me?” she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. “Every inch of you, love. I want to worship your body, to show you just how much I appreciate every curve, every muscle, every scar.”
Nana’s breath hitches, her body shivering at the thought of his hands on her. “And what if I can’t take it, dragon? What if I want more than just a massage?”
Forge’s lips curl into a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with a hunger that matches her own. “Then I’ll give you more, love. I’ll give you everything you can handle and more.
But for now, let’s start with this massage. I want to show you just how much I’ve missed your body, just how much I want to explore every inch of you.”
Nana’s heart pounded in her chest as she watched Forge’s hands slowly move down her shoulders, his fingers tracing the curve of her back. She could feel the heat of his touch, the calluses on his hands scraping lightly against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
“You’re so tense, love,” he murmured, his voice a low, soothing rumble.
“Let me help you relax.”
Nana let out a soft sigh, her body melting into his touch as he began to work his magic. His hands were firm yet gentle, his fingers kneading the tight muscles of her back with a skill that spoke of years of practice. She could feel the tension in her body slowly ebbing away, replaced by a warm, languid sensation that spread through her like honey.
“That feels so good,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the feeling of his hands on her.
“You have such strong hands, Forge. It’s like you’re sculpting my body with them.”
Forge chuckled, his hands continuing their slow, deliberate path down her back. “I’ve always admired your body, love. Every curve, every line. And now it going to get the worship it deserves.” Forge’s voice was a low, reverent rumble as his hands moved lower, tracing the curve of her waist before dipping down to cup her ass. He squeezed gently, his thumbs digging into the firm flesh, causing her to let out a soft gasp.
“Forge,” she moaned, her head falling back as she leaned into his touch. “That feels amazing.”
“Does it, love?” he murmured, his voice a low, sultry rumble. “I’m just getting started.” His hands moved from her ass, tracing the curve of her hips before moving up to her sides, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of her ribs before moving back to her shoulders where he starts to work out the knots in her shoulders and neck.
"You're so tense, love," he murmured, his voice a low, soothing rumble. "Let me help you relax." Nana let out a soft sigh, her body melting into his touch as he continued to work on her shoulders and neck. "That feels so good, Forge," she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the feeling of his hands on her. "You have such strong hands, dragon. It's like you're sculpting my body with them." Forge chuckled, his hands continuing their slow, deliberate path. "I've always admired your body, love. Now shush while I work theses knots out of your muscles.” Forge’s voice was a low, soothing rumble as his fingers dug into the tight muscles of her neck and shoulders. He worked with a gentle yet firm pressure, his thumbs kneading the tense flesh, coaxing out the knots that had formed over the years of her training and battles.
Nana let out a soft moan, her body relaxing under his touch. “You’re so good at this, Forge. It’s like you know exactly where to touch me.”
Forge’s lips curled into a small smile, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “I’ve had a a great reason to learn laying down right below me my Dragon Fly.” Forge’s voice was a low, playful rumble as he continued to work on her muscles with her moaning softly.
“You know, love, I’ve been thinking,” he said, his fingers digging into a particularly tense spot, causing her to let out a soft hiss of pleasure-pain.
“About what?” Nana asked, her voice breathy as she savored the feeling of his hands on her.
“About how much I’ve missed this. Us. Like this,” he murmured, his voice filled with a warmth that made her heart flutter. “I’ve missed the way your body responds to my touch, the way you melt into my hands.
I’ve missed the way you look at me, like I’m the only man in the world,” Forge murmured, his voice a low, intimate rumble.
Nana’s breath hitched, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. “Forge,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. “I’ve missed you too. More than you know.”
Forge’s eyes softened, and he leaned in to press a gentle kiss to her forehead. “I know, love. I feel it too. Every day, every moment. It’s like a constant ache in my chest, a longing that never goes away.”
Nana’s heart swelled with love and longing as she looked into his eyes.
She could see the depth of his feelings reflected in the emerald green orbs, and it made her feel both vulnerable and invincible at the same time. She reached up, her fingers tracing the strong jawline that was dusted with a light beard, before cupping his cheek in her hand.
“Forge,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “Don’t stop the massage my heavy stack and muscles dommy mommy if a body is aching so get up the massage.” Forge chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he continued to work on her muscles. “I have no intention of stopping, love. But I think it’s time to do your lower back through your legs so don’t be surprised if my hands roam.” “Oh, I won’t be surprised, dragon. I’m looking forward to it.” Forge’s lips curl into a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with hunger as he moves his hands down to her lower back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine. “You have such a beautiful back, love. Strong and powerful, like a warrior queen.” Nana lets out a soft moan, her body arching slightly as he begins to work on the muscles of her lower back. “That feels incredible, Forge. Your hands are magic.” Forge chuckles, his fingers digging into the tight muscles, coaxing out the tension.
“You’re like a bow, love. Taut and ready to snap. Let me help you unstring, just a little.” Nana lets out a soft laugh, her body relaxing under his touch. “You have a way with words, dragon. And a way with hands. I could get used to this.” Forge’s eyes gleam with a mix of amusement and desire as he moves lower, his hands tracing the curve of her ass. “I could get used to this too, love. Your body is a work of art. Every inch of you deserves to be worshipped.” He gives her ass a gentle squeeze, causing her to let out a soft gasp as he digs into her muscular ass briefly before coming to her thighs. “Oh my Dragonfly your thighs could crush a man skull with how taunt they are with muscles, and I would die a content man of I died being smothered by your thighs and waist.” Forge says aloud. “Your thighs are like steel bands, love. I could spend hours just exploring them.” He runs his hands down her thighs, his fingers tracing the firm muscles, feeling the power and strength that radiates from her. “You’re a force to be reckoned with, Nana. Every inch of you is a testament to your strength and resilience.”
Nana lets out a soft moan, her body arching slightly as she leans into his touch. “And you’re a master at making me feel like the most desired woman in the world, Forge. Your hands are magic.”
Forge chuckles, his fingers continuing their slow, deliberate path down her thighs. “I’m just getting started, love.
I want to make sure every inch of you is taken care of,” Forge murmured, his voice a low, sultry rumble as his hands moved to the insides of her thighs. He started at the top, his fingers tracing the sensitive skin just below her hips, before slowly moving down, his touch light yet firm as he keeps massaging her muscles which it a massive sexual pleasure for her for she loves it when her body is worship like Amazonian beauty she is.
Nana let out a soft moan, her body squirming as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. “Forge,” she gasped, her voice breathy. “That feels...” she trailed off, unable to find the words to describe the sensation.
“Good?” he suggested, a hint of amusement in his voice as he continued massaging her legs and he leans down to pepper her thighs with kisses. “I want to make sure I don’t miss any spot, love.” Forge’s voice was a low, sultry rumble as he moved lower, his hands tracing the curve of her calves before moving to her feet, his fingers gently kneading the arches. Nana let out a soft moan, her body melting into the bed as she savored the feeling of his hands on her. “That feels so good, Forge. I didn’t know my feet could be so sensitive.” Forge chuckled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he continued to work on her feet. “There’s a lot of things you don’t know about your body, love.
But I intend to show you,” Forge murmured, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he moved back up her body, his hands tracing the curve of her calves, her knees, her thighs, before finally coming to rest on her hips. He looked down at her, his emerald green eyes filled with a hunger that matched her own.
“Turn over, love,” he commanded softly, his voice leaving no room for argument. Nana obeyed, rolling onto her back and looking up at him with a mix of anticipation and desire. Forge’s eyes never left hers as he continues to rub her waist before slipping his right hand to her pussy and lightly brush against her aroused pussy. “My my if I know this was such a turn for you I would leave you a flustered mess all the time Nana. But I still need to massage your front side so I’m going to leave this for later.” Forge said with a mischievous grin. “Now, let’s see how those beautiful breasts of yours are doing.” He leaned down, his breath hot on her skin as he began to massage her breasts, his hands gentle yet firm as he kneaded the soft flesh. Nana let out a soft moan, her back arching as she pushed herself into his hands. “That feels so good.” Forge chuckled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he continued to work on her breasts. “I can see how much you’re enjoying it.
Your nipples are hard, and you’re squirming under my touch. I love seeing you like this, so responsive to my touch. It’s like you’re a wild thing, untamed and free, and I’m the only one who can tame you. It’s intoxicating.”
Nana’s breath hitched as Forge’s fingers brushed against her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She let out a soft moan, her body arching into his touch. “Forge,” she gasped, her voice thick with desire. “That feels incredible.”
Forge’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he continued to massage her breasts, his fingers rolling her nipples between his thumb and index finger.
“You’re so sensitive here, love. I could spend hours just playing with these beautiful peaks.” He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to lick one of her nipples, causing her to let out a soft cry of pleasure. “Forge!” she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him to her. “More,” she begged, her voice breathy with desire. “I want more of you.” Forge chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he pulled back, his hands moving to her waist. “Patience, love.
I want to savor every moment,” Forge murmured, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he moved lower, his hands tracing the curve of her stomach before moving to her hips. He gave them a gentle squeeze, causing her to let out a soft moan. “You have the most beautiful hips, Nana. They’re like a work of art, all curves and strength.”
Nana let out a soft laugh, her body squirming under his touch. “You’re just saying that because you like to grab them when you’re fucking me,” she teased, her voice a sultry purr.
Forge’s lips curled into a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with desire.
“Maybe, but I also mean it. Your body is a masterpiece, Nana. Every curve, every muscle, every scar tells a story. And I want to explore every inch of it, to learn every story it has to tell.”
Nana’s breath hitched, her body shivering at the raw hunger in his voice. “And what if I don’t want to wait?” she challenged, her voice a sultry purr. “What if I want you to take me right now, dragon?”
Forge’s eyes flashed with a mix of amusement and desire. “Then I’ll give you what you want, love. But first let me worship the place you enjoy the most.” Forge brings his hands to her six pack of hardened abdominal muscles the muscles that she is the most proud of besides her thighs. He runs his hands over her abs, his fingers tracing the lines of her muscles, feeling the power and strength that radiates from her. Every inch of you is a testament to your strength and resilience.” Nana lets out a soft moan, her body arching slightly as she leans into his touch. Your hands are magic.” Forge chuckles, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he continues to work on her abs, his fingers digging into the firm muscles, coaxing out the tension. “I could spend hours just exploring these, love.
Your abs are like a map, each line telling a story of strength and power,” Forge murmured, his voice filled with reverence as he continued to massage her abdominal muscles. Nana let out a soft laugh, her body squirming under his touch. “You’re making me blush, dragon. And you’re not playing fair. You know how much I love it when you touch me like this.” Forge’s lips curled into a predatory smile, his eyes gleaming with hunger. And I love it too. There’s something so intimate about touching you like this, about feeling your body respond to mine.
It’s like we’re speaking our own language, one that only we understand,” Forge murmured, his voice a low, intimate rumble as he continued to worship her abs. Forge starts to kiss and lick at her abs and even to nibble at them like a man starving and been given a feast.
"Forge, oh my god, that feels so good," Nana moaned, her body writhing under his touch. "You taste so good, love. Like honey and sweat and strength," Forge growled, his voice thick with desire as he continued to worship her abs. "I could spend hours just like this, exploring every inch of you with my mouth." "Hours, huh? I don't know if I can last that long, dragon. You're driving me crazy." Forge chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he looked up at her before going back to enjoying her abs making her squirm and moan. "You're so responsive, love. It's like your body is a live wire, and I'm the only one who can ground you." He moved up, his hands tracing the curve of her ribs before moving to her breasts again, his fingers rolling her nipples between his thumb and index finger. "Forge!" she gasped, her back arching as pleasure shot through her. Nana feels an orgasm coming and she no longer is willing to deal with his teasing and edging of her. Nana with a smirk makes her move as she quickly wraps her legs around Forge’s head and flips them so she now siting on his head and her pussy is press directly against his mouth.
“Now it’s my turn to be in control, dragon,” she purrs, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. “And I want you to make me come with that magical mouth of yours.”
Forge’s eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly recovers, his hands gripping her hips as he looks up at her with a predatory smile. “As you wish, my queen,” he growls, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he leans in, his tongue flicking out to lick her arousal.
Nana lets out a soft moan, her head falling back as she savors the feeling of his tongue on her. “That’s it, dragon. You said you would be content breathing your last breath between my thick and muscular thighs while I won’t kill you my beloved I’m will smothered your with them and my pussy.” Nana said with a sultry purr as she grinds her pussy against Forge’s mouth. “I want to feel your beard rubbing against me, your tongue delving deep inside me, your lips sucking on my clit. I want to feel you worshipping me, dragon. I want to feel you making me come undone.”
Forge’s eyes gleam with hunger as he looks up at her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “I can do that, love. I can make you come undone with my mouth. I can make you scream my name, make you beg for more.
I can make you feel like the most desired woman in the world, like a goddess being worshipped by her devoted follower."
Nana's breath hitched as she felt his tongue delve deeper, his hands gripping her hips with a possessive intensity that sent shivers down her spine. She could feel the heat of his breath on her sensitive flesh, the rasp of his beard against her inner thighs, and it was driving her wild.
"Forge," she moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him to her. "That feels so good.
Your tongue, your mouth... it's like you're devouring me, and I love it," Nana panted, her hips moving in rhythm with Forge's tongue. He growled in response, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through her, making her moan even louder.
"You taste incredible, love," he murmured, his voice muffled against her. "Like a sweet, exotic fruit I can't get enough of." His hands moved from her hips to her ass, squeezing the firm flesh as he pulled her even closer, his tongue delving deeper.
Nana gasped, her body arching as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. "Forge! Yes, right there.
Oh god, yes!" Nana cried out, her body trembling as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Forge's tongue was relentless, his hands gripping her ass with a possessive intensity that sent shivers down her spine and he buries him mouth deeper onto her aching pussy.
Nana could feel the heat of his breath, the rasp of his beard, the wetness of his tongue as he devoured her, and it was driving her wild. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure became almost too much to bear.
"Forge, I'm close," she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him to her. "I'm so close, dragon. Please, don't stop."
Forge growled in response, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through her as he continued to eat her out like a man dying of hunger. He sucks on her clit like a man possessed causing her grip his head tighter with her thighs as she bucks hard against his face.
Oh god, yes! Right there! Don't stop!" she screams, her body tensing as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave. She grinds her pussy against his mouth, riding out her orgasm as he continues to lick and suck, drawing out her pleasure until she collapses onto the bed, her body spent and shaking.
Forge emerges from between her thighs, his face glistening with her arousal, a satisfied smirk on his lips. "You taste even better when you come, love," he says, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he then proceeds to kiss her hard.
His tongue slips into her mouth, allowing her to taste herself on him, and she moans, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pulls him closer. "I can't get enough of you, Forge," she whispers against his lips. "I want more. I want all of you."
Forge's eyes gleam with desire, his hands moving to her hips as he flips them over, so he's now on top. "You're insatiable, my queen," he growls, his voice filled with a hunger that matches her own. "And I love it. But I’m going to continue to take my time for i haven’t had the chance to suckle on your tits so rest.” Nana smirks at his comment so she grabs him and forces him to lay down in her lap why his head in her lap.
She starts to run her fingers through his hair and massages his scalp. “You know, dragon, I’ve never seen you like this before. So... gentle. So reverent. It’s like you’re worshipping me.” Forge’s eyes flutter closed as he savors the feeling of her fingers in his hair. “I am worshipping you, love. You deserve to be worshipped. Every inch of you is a testament to your strength, your resilience, your beauty. I could spend a lifetime exploring you and still not know everything there is to know about you.” Nana’s heart swells at his words, her fingers continuing to massage his scalp.
“You make me feel like a goddess, Forge. Like I’m the most precious thing in the world to you. But I’m in the mood for something a bit different so be a good like dragon and suck on your mommy tits.” Forge’s eyes snap open, a mix of surprise and amusement in his gaze. “My what now?” he asks, a hint of laughter in his voice. “You heard me, dragon. I want you to suck on my tits like a baby. I want to feel your mouth on me, your tongue flicking against my nipples. I want to see you worshipping me like that.” Forge’s eyes darken with desire, his hands moving to her breasts, cupping them gently. “You want me to suck on your tits, love?” he asks, his voice a low, sultry rumble. “Yes, dragon. I want you to suck on them like you can’t get enough of them.
I want to see you worshipping me like that,” Nana said, her voice a sultry purr as she pushed his head towards her chest.
Forge’s eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and desire as he leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick one of her nipples. “You’re a demanding queen, aren’t you?” he murmured, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he took the hardened peak into his mouth, sucking gently.
Nana let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him to her as she tools on the dominant party.
“Oh, Forge,” she gasped, her voice thick with desire. “That feels so good. You’re so good at this.” Forge’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he continued to suck on her nipple, his tongue flicking against the hardened peak as he audibly sucks on it. Nana moans lightly as her one hand drifts to his hardened cock and she smirks as she runs her fingers nails over it as Forge stiffens from the feeling she grabs the cock head tight and squeezes hard while looking at Forge with domineering look.
"I want you to keep sucking on my tits, dragon. And I want you to be a good boy and not come until I say so. You are not allowed to react to me playing with your cock nor are you allowed to speak or stop sucking my tits tell I say. Do you understand and if you do bite my nipple if you do understand your muscle mommy.” Forge nodded, his eyes locked onto hers, his mouth still working on her nipple. Nana smirked, her fingers tightening around his cock, feeling it pulse and throb in her grip. "Good boy," she purred, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. "Now, keep sucking. And don't you dare come until I say so." Forge's eyes darkened with a mix of submission and desire as he nodded, his mouth continuing to work on her nipple. Nana's fingers tightened around his cock, her grip firm yet gentle as she began to stroke him slowly, her eyes locked onto his. "You're so hard, dragon.
I can feel your cock throbbing in my hand. You like this, don't you? You like being at my mercy," Nana purred, her voice a sultry purr as she continued to stroke him, her grip firm yet gentle. Forge's eyes flashed with a mix of desire and submission, his mouth still working on her nipple, his tongue flicking against the hardened peak. He nodded, his body tensing as she continued to stroke him, his breath coming in short gasps.
"That's it, dragon. Take what I give you. Show me how much you want me," Nana commanded, her voice filled with a mix of dominance and desire.
"Show me how much you want to please me." Forge's eyes flashed with a mix of hunger and submission as he took her other nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as his tongue flicked against the hardened peak. His hands moved to her waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he held her to him, his body trembling with the effort of holding back his own desire.
Nana smirked, her fingers tightening around his cock as she continued to stroke him, her grip firm yet gentle. "You're so eager, dragon. So desperate to please me. It's intoxicating," she purred, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. "But I want more.
I want to see you come undone, dragon. I want to see you lose control," Nana whispered, her voice a sultry purr as she continued to stroke him, her grip firm yet gentle. Forge's eyes flashed with a mix of hunger and desire, his body tensing as he fought to hold back his own release. "Please," he growled, his voice a low, desperate rumble. "Please, let me come, my queen." Nana smirked, her fingers tightening around his cock as she leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. "Not yet, dragon. Not until I say so. You can take it, can't you? And what did I say about talking.” As she moves her hand down and grabs his balls tight.
“You’re going to hold it together, dragon. You’re going to show me how much you can take. And you’re going to do it silently. Understand?” Forge nods, his eyes locked onto hers, his body tense with the effort of holding back. Nana smirks, her fingers tightening around his balls, feeling them draw up tight. “Good boy,” she purrs, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. “Now, let’s see how long you can last.”
She releases his balls and moves her hand back to his cock, stroking him slowly, her grip firm yet gentle. She can feel him pulsing in her hand, his body trembling with the effort of holding back.
"You're so hard, dragon," she whispers, her voice a sultry purr as she continues to stroke him. "I can feel your cock throbbing in my hand. You like being at my mercy." Forge's eyes flash with a mix of hunger and submission, his body tense as he fights to hold back his own release. "Please," he growls, his voice a low, desperate rumble. Nana smirks, her fingers tightening around his cock as she leans down, her breath hot on his ear.
And what did I say about talking?" Nana's eyes gleam with a mix of amusement and desire as she pulls back, her hand still stroking him slowly. You're not allowed to come until I say so nor talk. You're mine to control, remember?" Forge nods, his breath coming in short gasps as he fights to hold back his release.
His eyes are locked onto Nana's, his body trembling with the effort of submission. She can see the hunger in his gaze, the desperate need to please her. It's intoxicating.
Nana smirks, her fingers tightening around his cock as she leans down, her tongue flicking out to lick his nipple. He gasps, his body tensing as a jolt of pleasure shoots through him. "You like that, dragon?" she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper against his skin. "You like it when I tease you? If you do take both my tits in your mouth and suck tell your can’t breathe.” Forge’s eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly recovers, his mouth moving to her other breast, taking the hardened peak into his mouth, sucking hard. His hands move to her waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he holds her to him, his body trembling with the effort of holding back his own desire.
Nana’s breath hitches as she feels his mouth on her, his tongue flicking against her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her. She can feel his breath hot on her skin, his beard rough against her sensitive flesh. It’s intoxicating.
The feeling of his mouth on her, his tongue flicking against her nipples, sending shivers down her spine. She can feel the heat of his breath, the rasp of his beard against her sensitive flesh of her tits tickling her, and it’s driving her wild. She can feel her own desire building, her body aching for more.
Nana’s fingers tighten around his cock, her grip firm yet gentle as she continues to stroke him, her eyes locked onto his.
“You’re so hard, dragon,” she whispers, her voice a sultry purr as she continues to stroke him.
“I can feel your cock throbbing in my hand. You like being at my mercy.” Forge’s eyes flash with a mix of hunger and submission, his body tense as he fights to hold back his own release. “Please,” he growls, his voice a low, desperate rumble. “Please, let me come, my queen.” Nana smirks, her fingers tightening around his cock as she leans down, her breath hot on his ear. “Not yet, dragon. You can take it, can’t you? And what did I say about talking?” As she moves her hand down and grabs his balls tight.
“Now, let’s see how long you can last.”
She releases his balls and moves her hand back to his cock, stroking him slowly, her grip firm yet gentle as his sucking on her tits getting harder as slurping sounds gets louder.
His eyes are locked onto hers, filled with a mix of hunger and submission.
"You're close, aren't you, dragon?" she whispers, her voice a sultry purr as she continues to stroke him. "I can feel it. Your cock is throbbing, your balls are tight. You're so close to coming undone." His eyes are wild, his body tense as he fights to maintain control. Nana can see the struggle in his gaze, the desperate need to please her warring with his own desire.
She smirks, her fingers tightening around his cock, her grip firm yet gentle. "You're so close, aren't you, dragon?"
Forge's breath comes in short gasps, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. Nana smirks.
She leans in, her breath hot on his ear. "You want to come, don't you, dragon?
You want to explode in my hand, to give yourself over to me completely," Nana whispers, her voice a sultry purr as she continues to stroke him. Forge's breath comes in short, sharp gasps, his body tense as he fights to hold back his release. You can hold back for me?" Forge nods, his eyes locked onto hers, his body trembling with the effort of submission.
Nana leans back, her hand still stroking him slowly, her eyes never leaving his. "Good boy," she purrs, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. "You're doing so well, dragon. I'm so proud of you."
Forge's eyes flash with a mix of pride and desire, his body relaxing slightly at her words. Nana smiles, her fingers tightening around his cock as she leans down, her tongue flicking out to lick his neck, his jaw, his lips. He shudders, his body tensing as a jolt of pleasure shoots through him.
she whispers, her voice a sultry whisper against his skin.
"You're mine to command, dragon. And I want you to come for me. Now." Forge's body tenses, his eyes locked onto hers as he lets out a low, guttural growl, his cock pulsing in her hand as he comes undone, yet she quickly moves and takes his cock fully in her mouth tell her nose was pressed against his pelvis as he cums right down her throat and mouth.
She swallows every drop of his cum as she continues to suck on his cock and licks his shaft clean. She looks up at him with a satisfied smirk as she releases his cock from her mouth and licks her lips.
"Mmm, you taste so good, dragon," she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper as she looks up at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I love the way you come for me. It's like you're giving yourself over to me completely, body and soul."
Forge's breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he looks down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire.
"You're insatiable, love," he murmurs, his voice a low, sultry rumble as he reaches up to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip. "I've never seen you like this before. So... demanding. So... hungry."
Nana smirks, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and desire as she leans into his touch, her hand moving to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. "I told you, dragon. I'm in the mood for something different. Now lay on your back so I can do squats on your dick.” Forge raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “You want to do squats on my dick, love?” he asks, his voice a low, amused rumble. The smirk Nama gives as she starts to do squat on his dick with perfect form while squatting all the way down tell she is hilts on his pelvis then moves back up. Nana moans deeply as she continues to do squats on his rock hard cock.
The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy is driving her wild. She can feel every inch of him, the way he fills her completely, the way he stretches her.
"Oh god, Forge," she gasps, her voice thick with desire. "Your cock feels so good inside me. I can feel every inch of you, dragon. You're so big, so hard. It's driving me crazy."
Forge's eyes are locked onto hers, his hands resting behind his head as he watches her squat up and down on his dick with ease. His breath comes in short, sharp gasps, his body tensing with each downward thrust. "You're so fucking beautiful, love," he growls, his voice a low, desperate rumble. "I could watch you ride my cock all day."
Nana smiles, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she continues to squat up and down on his dick, her body moving with a fluid grace that belies the intensity of the act. "You like watching me, dragon?" she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper as she leans forward, her hands resting on his chest.
"I love the way you look at me, like I'm the most precious thing in the world to you. It makes me feel so... powerful." Forge's eyes flash with a mix of desire and reverence as he reaches up, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. "You are the most precious thing in the world to me, love," he murmurs, his voice a low, sultry rumble. "And I want to show you just how much." Nana's breath hitches as his thumbs brush against her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her.
She can feel her body responding to his touch, her pussy clenching around his cock as she continues to ride him. She leans forward, her hands moving to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as she looks down at him. "You're so strong, dragon," she whispers, her voice a sultry purr. "So powerful. It's intoxicating." Forge's eyes gleam with a mix of pride and desire as he reaches up, his hands moving to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helps her move up and down on his cock. "And you're so fucking beautiful, love," he growls, his voice a low, desperate rumble.
"I could watch you ride my cock all day. But I want to feel you come undone, my queen. I want to see you lose control."
Nana's breath hitches, her eyes flashing with a mix of desire and challenge. "You want to see me lose control, dragon?" she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper as she leans back, her hands moving to his thighs, her fingers digging into the hard muscle. "You want to see me come undone on your cock?"
Forge's eyes gleam with a mix of hunger and anticipation as he nods, his hands moving to her waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helps her move up and down on his cock.
"Yes, love. I want to see you come undone. I want to feel your pussy clench around me as you come. I want to hear you scream my name."
Nana's breath hitches, her eyes flashing with a mix of desire and determination. "You want to see me lose control, dragon? Then you're going to have to earn it." She leans back, her hands moving to his thighs, her fingers digging into the hard muscle as she begins to move faster, her hips rolling as she rides him with a wild abandon.
Forge's breath comes in short, sharp gasps, his body tensing with each downward thrust. "Fuck, love. You feel so good.
Your cock is so hard and thick inside me, stretching me in the most delicious way. I can feel every inch of you, and it's driving me crazy. I want to come undone, dragon. I want to feel you inside me, filling me completely. But I want you to work for it. I want you to earn it."
Forge's eyes flash with a mix of hunger and determination as he nods, his hands moving to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helps her move up and down on his cock. "You want me to work for it, love?" he growls, his voice a low, desperate rumble.
"Then I'll give you what you want, my queen. I'll make you come undone, make you scream my name. Didn’t you once say my cock can you up better then four normal cocks?” Forge’s eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and desire as he smirked at her. “Well, I guess it’s time to put that to the test, isn’t it?” Nana’s breath hitched, her eyes flashing with a mix of challenge and excitement. “Oh, you’re on, dragon. Let’s see what you’ve got.” She leaned forward, her hands moving to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as she looked down at him. “But remember, I’m not just any woman. I’m your queen.
I’m your goddess. And I expect you to give me everything you’ve got,” Nana purred, her voice a sultry whisper as she leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. Forge’s eyes gleamed with a mix of hunger and determination as he nodded, his hands moving to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helped her move up and down on his cock. “You want to see me lose control, dragon?
Then you’re going to have to earn it,” Nana challenged, her voice a sultry purr as she leaned back, her hands moving to his thighs, her fingers digging into the hard muscle. She began to move faster, her hips rolling as she rode him with wild abandon.
Forge's eyes flashed with a mix of hunger and determination. “You want me to earn it, love? Then I’ll give you everything I’ve got,” he growled, his voice a low, desperate rumble. He gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to thrust up to meet her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with a fierce intensity.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, the scent of sex and sweat heavy in the air.
"Fuck, Forge," Nana gasped, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure. "You're not holding back, are you?"
"Not a chance, love," he growled, his voice a low, desperate rumble. "I'm going to give you everything I've got. I'm going to make you come undone."
Nana's breath hitched, her eyes flashing with a mix of desire and challenge. "You think you can handle me, dragon? You think you can make me come undone?"
Forge's eyes gleamed with a mix of hunger and determination.
Nana challenged, her voice a sultry purr as she leaned back, her hands moving to his thighs, her fingers digging into the hard muscle.
Forge's breath came in short, sharp gasps, his body tensing with each upward thrust. "You're not the only one who can play this game, love," he growled, his voice a low, desperate rumble.
"You want to see me lose control? Then you're going to have to keep up." He flipped them over, his powerful body pinning her to the bed, his hands gripping her wrists and holding them above her head. His eyes locked onto hers, filled with a mix of hunger and challenge. "You think you can handle me, my queen? You think you can keep up?"
Nana's breath hitched, her eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and excitement. "Is that a challenge, dragon?" she purred, her voice a sultry whisper as she looked up at him, her body writhing beneath his.
"You think you can pin me down, dragon? You think you can take control?"
Forge's eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and desire as he smirked down at her. "I know I can, love. And I intend to. You wanted to see me lose control?” Nana taunted, her voice a sultry purr as she bucked her hips, trying to dislodge Forge from on top of her. “You think you can handle me, dragon?”
Forge's smirk never wavered as he held her wrists firmly in place, his body pressing down on hers, pinning her to the bed. “I know I can, my queen. But you're going to have to do better than that if you want to make me lose control.”
Nana's eyes flashed with a mix of challenge and excitement. “Oh, it's on, dragon.