Soft. I didn’t think I would have any problems taming her like I had Sianili.And now I faced down her fury. Saw the mad rage in her golden eyes. My ...ragon-mother would kill me for getting Sianili to admit my cock fucked her the best. For utterly dominating her and stealing her lusts to me.Heat rippled off my mother. It was always warm on the tropical island we lived on, but now the air broiled. The heat rippled off of my mother’s body. Steam rose from her skin. Her eyes. It snorted from her. It was about two weeks after I had made my confession to Jim that the guys from church cornered me and said it was time to complete my final task before becoming a warrior. I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach that I wouldn't like what I was about to do and it only became more prevalent when they led me to Billy's house and ordered me to change from my school clothes into a black sweat suit complete with a face covering ski mask. We then hurried off to our rendezvous spot. The. The bed yielded along with us, facilitating her fucking me, easing the ride a little. She fucked me hard, as a strong man would, and the slapping sound of her ass on mine must have been heard throughout the entire floor of the hotel. She kept a consistent rhythm that had me feeling the approach of a serious orgasm within four spanking strokes.When I could, I looked down to see my cock slamming in and out of her—or was it the other way around. I felt completely emasculated.“Ooo! Ooo! Ooo!” . ..even the slutty ones... Hence why I was going to call a cab and not walk home. There are certain tricks to being careful.” With her final words, she looked up from the pebble she held and met his eye. A small trace of sadness worked its way into her voice, though it was almost masked by the nonchalant shrug that punctuated the end of her sentence.There was something about her. Something intriguing yet confusing. “Can I offer you a ride home?” Without warning, he felt the strong desire to help.