With a smirk, you make a show of removing your semi-transparent bodysuit and settling yourself down on your back, your animalistic stallion-prick pointing into the air excitedly. You give Izma a coy look and tell her that you’re thinking of letting her have control this time... if she thinks she can dominate with her pussy. Izma watches you eagerly and licks her lips. “I think that can be arranged,” she purrs, straddling you and then slowly sliding down onto your erect member. The tiny tendrils inside her cunt tickle and massage your cock all the while.
You groan, lie yourself back down, and give yourself over to your aquatic girlfriend’s ministrations; you don’t know why she has naughty little tentacles inside her pussy, but you’re certainly not going to complain about them. You can feel them caress and stroke your flat-tipped horse-member, eagerly pulling it deeper and deeper into her warm, wet, inviting depths.
Once you’re fully inside her pussy she looks at you and smirks, a low, animalistic growl escaping her lips. As her hips start to gain speed she leans down and bites your collar bone, thankfully with her human teeth. You yelp in shock and cast a startled glance at her. She hums in your ear as her hips start to twist and gyrate even faster.
It does feel pretty good, and so you settle back down, one hand cautiously lifting up to caress the mark of your lover’s bite. “Hehe, don’t worry; you’re not bleeding or anything. Just marking you as mine,” she whispers, before giving a loud moan. Your stomach starts to feel wet, and as you look down you realize her feminine lubricant is starting to soak into your olive skin.