"Malkuth will breed your dragoness," he said, his fingers following Valka's jaw, caressing her ear, curling around the back of her neck. Her lips parted as she took a sharp breath, meeting his gaze.

"Now?" she asked, looking excited. "Here?"

Tlan nodded. "He is ready. Let me help you." He turned to his companions. "Let all of us help you. Freya's arousal will build with yours."

"Oh," she whispered, as he moved closer, so their naked bodies were touching. His pulsing erection was cradled in her soft stomach as her tits pressed into his chest. He leaned down to kiss her collarbone, to lick her neck. He suckled at her...