The Empress Action (I)
Zen and Eleanor spent the next few hours making love with Eleanor getting more eager after each session.
Zen felt like he was about to be squeezed dry from Eleanor who seemed to be like a succubus.
"E-Eleanor, just how much stamina do you have?" Zen asked stutteringly as he stared at the bulging stomach of Eleanor.
He has filled her stomach up many times with his yang qi and Eleanor doesn't even seem satisfied at all.
Heck, she got more thirsty after each pumping into her stomach as she would always shake her hips rapidly to agitate his dragon.
"Another one, Zen~" Eleanor moaned loudly as she pleaded for another sex.
Zen twitched his mouth slightly from the enormous stamina Eleanor held.
'E-Eleanor is too much of a freak,' Zen cried inwardly as he pounded her once again, causing Eleanor to scream excitedly.