Frost General? I'll Call You MINE [R-18]
Ryan lay atop the panting Frost General, who looked more like a soldier than a general now that she was completely naked in his bedroom.
The sight of the muscular female warrior pinned below him caused an intense feeling of dominance and pride to wash over his senses. He admired her golden hair, pale skin, giant breasts, and perfectly toned figure with a lust-filled gaze.
"Please stick it in already!" Ester screamed for the thousandth time that night.
"You have yet to cum, Lady," Ryan said in a soft, gentle voice as he continued teasing the outside of her wet pussy lips with his fingers.
"I told you it would be too dangerous to give you a full-blown orgasm at first. The risk is too great, so you'll cum from just this stimulation," Ryan said, chuckling.
Whimpering, Ester begged him for more, "Please use more than one finger... it's torture."