Escape of the Cryptids

[DragonMasterX]

Sam's fanged mouth flashed a wicked grin as he could feel Ayla in pain. His sadistic side enjoyed the initial stretch of any penetration first and foremost, savoring each scream and cry of discomfort, knowing it would be only a matter of time before his gigantic phallus did as it had to.

"Cry, cry for me, you little whore! You like flashing yourself, don't you? Hmmm, this fat piece of ass," he gave her rear a good spank, cracking his palm against the supple flesh. "You were BEGGING to be fucked here!" The lizard-like cryptid wasn't pushing anymore, though. Some more feet remained outside, but he knew of the limited elasticity non-cryptid creatures had. Ayla was both pretty and sexy, plus she felt good, he wouldn't want to break her apart anytime soon. Squeezing the pleasure out of her, however... that was a different matter.