cgraven
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Gethan was lost her gorgeous young body now yearning for what she did not know in her innocence. Yet when JaKar call for his little golden beauty to come to him she arched her hungering young body to him, offering up her chaste virginity in sacrifice to him. Gethan's scream of pain and loss sent a primal surge of conquest through JaKar, a feral surge of pleasure at his dominance of this exotic gorgeous creature. He stilled as he savored his moment of conquest. Then to his surprise Gethan kissed him passionately and his hips rolled to hers. with each thrust into her now welcoming young body the pain slowly became a dull ache, the ache became a warm glow, that burst into a devilishly delightful molten fire that soon flared through her fiber of her being.
JaKar took his sweet young golden beauty slowly letting the effects of the aphrodisiac his body secreted take full effect. Each thrust binding the blissfully ignorant young defiled virgin to him. As he thrust into Gethan his scaly skin was as smooth and silken as her own and yet when he drew back his scales were like thousands of little calloused fingers massaging and teasing her aroused supple young body.
Where Gethan thought in terms of love, and passions and the tender emotions of humanity. JaKar's emotions were much more primitive. He thought in terms of conquest, dominance, and mating bonding her to him as his concubine. It was the difference between humanity and the Narian race.
When JaKar finally let his passions fill his little human womb with his white hot scalding seed he had wracked several cascading orgasms from her now spent and exhausted body. A taloned finger eased back the stray hairs from Gethan's angelic face. He loved how her naked body shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat as he loosed the bonds that had held the girl's dainty wrist captive above her head. His lips brushed where his belt had bruised her lips.
"You are mine Gethan !"
His lips brushed hers as he spoke and gathered her into his arms her head resting on his chest. He let sleep claim her as he thought of their coming mission and how her gorgeous young body would make it much more enjoyable.
JaKar took his sweet young golden beauty slowly letting the effects of the aphrodisiac his body secreted take full effect. Each thrust binding the blissfully ignorant young defiled virgin to him. As he thrust into Gethan his scaly skin was as smooth and silken as her own and yet when he drew back his scales were like thousands of little calloused fingers massaging and teasing her aroused supple young body.
Where Gethan thought in terms of love, and passions and the tender emotions of humanity. JaKar's emotions were much more primitive. He thought in terms of conquest, dominance, and mating bonding her to him as his concubine. It was the difference between humanity and the Narian race.
When JaKar finally let his passions fill his little human womb with his white hot scalding seed he had wracked several cascading orgasms from her now spent and exhausted body. A taloned finger eased back the stray hairs from Gethan's angelic face. He loved how her naked body shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat as he loosed the bonds that had held the girl's dainty wrist captive above her head. His lips brushed where his belt had bruised her lips.
"You are mine Gethan !"
His lips brushed hers as he spoke and gathered her into his arms her head resting on his chest. He let sleep claim her as he thought of their coming mission and how her gorgeous young body would make it much more enjoyable.