Then one fine morning, as she was prepping coffee, I just couldn’t resist it anymore, went behind her, and gently started breathing down her neck, a...d took her earlobe in my mouth, and started nibble and she didn’t budge. I sensed she was missing all the action, since her divorce.Making my way from her ear lobe, I gently moved towards her neck, and teething her neck, held her waist and turned her towards me, took her face in the palm of my hands, and gently, planted a kiss on her lovely lips.. He moved his hand up my leg and onto the crutch of my pants feeling my rock hard cock, I wasn't sure what to do but instinct took me over, and I put my hand on his knee, squeezing the inside of his thigh, he motioned for me to stand up, as I did he unbuttoned my jeans, they fell to the floor, and he stroked my cock through my boxer shorts, God I was hard.He picked up the vibrator and told me to put my hands on the drawers, as I did he pulled my boxers down and touched my ass hole with the. “Velyianira.”“I liked,” my mother whispered. “I’m not the last dragon. Our daughter is. I can feel it. She’ll be like me. But maybe ... not as violent as my kind. Lustier. She’ll have your demigod blood in her.”A shiver ran through me. “That’s exciting. My own dragon-daughter.”My mother nodded, her pussy squeezing about me. “And when she’s old enough, you’ll deflower her then I shall enjoy her sloppy seconds.”“You are one wicked mother,” I groaned and drew back my cock.“Ooh, what a compliment. “We’ll find them, Sigrun.” Alistair patted her shoulder reassuringly, and I smiled gratefully at him.“How’s Faren?” I was almost afraid to ask. I’d confronted my feelings about what had happened before we’d left, but knowing that my guilt was irrational didn’t stop the sick feeling in my stomach when I thought of my friend lying unconscious in his room upstairs.“No change,” Anders rushed to interrupt Sigrun, who’d opened her mouth to reply. The interaction was odd, and for the first time I felt.