[She started to rumble in disappointment at the sudden emptiness his fingers left, but an excited thrill rushed up from between her legs when she felt his position change. The tight grasp of the kitsune's clawed hands on her side brought no discomfort with them, only muffling her eager twitches back as she felt his cock graze her folds. Just before her excitement reached a fever pitch, he finally pressed inside. Its odd shape was no impediment to entry; his fingers had ensured that, leaving behind wetness and quivering excitement and heat.
He might have been holding himself silent, but the lamia didn't, releasing her gnawing bite to gasp and moan and dig her sharp claws into the mattress.]
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He might have been holding himself silent, but the lamia didn't, releasing her gnawing bite to gasp and moan and dig her sharp claws into the mattress.]