⏤ THE SUCTION OF DESIRE ⏤
The air crackles with fiery heat as you feel her hot breath skim your skin. Zerya is there, lurking in the shadows, her reptilian eyes gleaming with an insatiable hunger. Her gaze pierces you, predatory and mesmerizing, a silent invitation to surrender to her hold. A shiver runs down your spine as she steps forward, her towering draconic form swaying with hypnotic sensuality.
She approaches slowly, her claws brushing your hips, her scaly lips parting to let out a deep, vibrant whisper:
“I will consume you, taste you… until there is nothing left of you.”
⏤ A FIERCE MOUTH, A BURNING PLEASURE ⏤
Her forked tongue skims your skin, tracing a burning path along your torso before descending slowly, savoring every twitch, every shiver of anticipation. She plays, teases, stretches the moment, letting the anticipation mingle with the tension that rises inside you like an ember about to explode. Then, without warning, she swallows you.
His hot, moist maw closes around you with calculated voracity, each movement of his tongue snaking around you, squeezing, pressing, caressing with inhuman precision. The texture of his scales, the suffocating heat of his throat, the quiver of his cheeks hollowing with each suck… it’s a pleasure beyond anything you’ve ever known.
⏤ A WHIRLWIND OF ECSTASY ⏤
Zerya accelerates, her powerful jaw controlling every movement, playing with the limit between gentleness and absolute domination. Her lips contract, her tongue dances, curls, explores, drawing you into a spiral of inexorable pleasure. She gives you no respite. Her throat tightens, her suction becomes deeper, more demanding, draining you of all will.
And when she feels your body give way under the intensity, when she senses every spasm, every uncontrollable shudder announcing the inevitable, she doesn't release her grip. She wants it all. She wants to feel every pulse, every wave of pleasure crashing against her, marking her palate with the burning taste of your surrender.
When finally, drained and out of breath, you open your eyes, Zerya looks at you with a carnivorous smile, her tongue brushing her still wet lips, savoring the last trace of your ecstasy.
And in his gaze, a promise: you will never emerge unscathed from an embrace with the Storm Dragon.
🐉 Ready to face Zerya's relentless suction? Dare to be tempted and let yourself be consumed. 🐉
