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Pyris stood in the shadowy corner, his anger still simmering as Valarie approached. Her figure seemed to move with purpose, each step carrying a sense of confidence that both intrigued and unsettled him.

There was something about her—something that called to him in a way he couldn't control, something primal.

"Hehe~" she giggled softly, the sound almost taunting. Her eyes locked onto his, and despite the dim light, her presence filled the room.

Pyris felt an odd sensation creep through him—an undeniable pull, like gravity itself had shifted. Her curves, the way she moved, everything about her seemed designed to draw him in, and he hated how easily it worked.

"I'm here," he forced the words out, his voice steady despite the tension coiling inside him.

"I can see you," she replied with a smirk, stepping into the dark corner where he stood. For a moment, her gaze faltered as if she'd noticed something different in him. His eyes... did they flash pink? She blinked, uncertain, but quickly brushed the thought aside.

He yanked her closer, her body pressing against his as he leaned into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She shuddered, but not from fear—there was an unmistakable hunger in her eyes, something beyond what words could capture.

She held his wrist...

Pyris could feel the heat rolling off her now, despite the coolness of her skin.

The power dynamic between them swayed like a pendulum, each vying for the upper hand, yet both were aware of the inevitable pull between them.

As Valarie released his wrists, Pyris didn't move.

He didn't have to. His eyes, burning with an inner fire, conveyed a challenge of their own.

He tilted his head slightly, the faintest smirk touching his lips as if to say, is that all you've got?

Valarie's fingers trailed lower, teasing the edge of his waistband, her nails grazing his skin just enough to send a jolt of sensation through him.

Her gaze flickered with amusement, though her breathing had quickened, betraying the effect their heated exchange was having on her as well.

"You think you can keep playing this game without consequences?" Pyris's voice was low, dark, and filled with a dangerous promise.

His hands, now freed, slid to her waist with deliberate slowness. There was strength in his touch, but it was tempered with control—control that made her pulse race.

Valarie raised a brow, her lips curving into a wicked smile. "I don't fear consequences," she whispered her tone like silk, her lips dangerously close to his.

"Especially not from you."

Pyris chuckled a deep sound that rumbled from his chest. He pulled her closer, pressing her against him with a force that made her gasp softly. "You should," he growled, the fire in his gaze intensifying. "Because when you finally break, Valarie, I won't hold back."

His words ignited something primal in her, a thrill that sent shivers down her spine. She leaned in closer, lips hovering near his ear, and whispered, "Then stop holding back, Pyris."

For a split second, the room was silent, save for their mingled breaths. It was as if the world had paused, waiting to see who would make the next move.

And then, without warning, Pyris's grip tightened, and in one swift motion, he spun her around, pinning her against the wall with a force that left her breathless. The roughness of his action was tempered by the precise control he maintained, his body pressing against hers, his lips just inches from her neck.

Valarie's pulse raced, her body reacting to the heat of his breath, the tension in his muscles, and the undeniable attraction that had them both locked in this dangerous game.

But she wasn't about to let him win so easily.

"Still think you're in control?" she taunted, though her voice wavered slightly, betraying her growing excitement.

Pyris leaned in, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of her neck, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through her. "I never said anything about control," he murmured, his voice a deep, rumbling growl.

"This... is something else."

With that, he kissed her neck, the pressure light but deliberate, sending waves of sensation coursing through her body.

Valarie's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut as she momentarily lost herself in the heat of the moment.

But Pyris was far from finished. His lips traveled lower, grazing the hollow of her throat, his hands moving with the same controlled intensity that had been driving her mad. The battle for dominance wasn't over—it had only just begun.

"Hohoho~ quite a horny dragon I see~" She grabbed his neck and gave him a passionate kiss.

Their tongues battled for supremacy, and his hands did not just sit there. He placed one on their breast and the other inside her skirt, giving her a long, hard squeeze that made her moan.

She could clearly hear her thong ripping as her blue panties fell between her feet.

a proclamation that she was commando now.

"Not just me, darling~" She unbuttoned his pants, causing them to fall along with his boxers.

Grasping her waist, Pyris turned her over so that her face collided with his massive dragon, causing her to gasp in shock.

With her ass and pussy in front of him, he smacked her ass while clutching her body in one hand.

Slap!!

... causing her to moan. She spread her legs wide, revealing the pink, wet slit. Giving it a long sniff, he blew hot into her pussy.

Lots of pussy juice escaped the slavery from her pussy, with such a sight and Valarie giving him a great handjob, Pyris dived into her pussy.

"Ohh~~ don't be gentle.....eat my virgin pussy!" Valerie sobbed with joy as she swallowed his dick—well, as much of it as she could.

Bobbing her head up and down, she gave him a wet and steamy blowjob.

"Pyris~ I'm cumming. You're going hard on me; I can't hold any longer!" She came in his mouth, and he swallowed her love juice gladly.

They ate each other, moaning in delight, smacking her ass until it was red, leaving his fine finger imprint. To increase the pleasure, he would massage her beautiful naked ass with one hand while holding her in place with the other.

But was that even enough?

Their intense physical contact, akin to that of beasts, did little to quench their lust.

She flipped her body against him and wrapped her hand and legs around his neck and waist at the same time. Grasping his cock, she guided it to her moist pussy.

She was descending slowly when the two love parts touched, and she paused. She looked up at him, at his gorgeous face and lust-filled beautiful eyes.

Valerie closed her eyes, planted a kiss on his lips, and then pushed his manhood into her wet virgin pussy, letting out a mixed cry of pleasure and pain.

She hugged him tight, but she was overwhelmed; unknowingly her fangs elongated, biting hard into the right side of his neck.

"Anh~~" they both moaned at once.

Valerie was already over with the pain as she tasted his sweet blood; holding her ass, he moved in and out, with Valarie just following his movements.

Her body swayed with each movement as Pyris humped harder each time his dick entered her, bringing her to the top of ecstasy.

"Fuckkkkkkk~~~" Valarie shouted, his dick hitting her sensitive G spot!

She dug her fangs deeper into his neck.

Unbeknownst to her, her mind had made a mistake, a mistake that was going to change Pyris' life in a few hours to come!

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