Zorat grinned at Kaelara with his teeth still lightly teasing her nipples with a sensual bite, and pulling them taut.
Deciding he's had enough fun getting her all wet and ready, he straightens and accessing the blue mana stone in his spatial repertoire, he channels streams of it down through his body and into his flaccid member below.
Unzipping and letting his pants down, Zorat released his member that looked conjured of pure steel and writhing muscles; stretching to a full thirteen point five inches and throbbing with the vigor of a wild beast finally let out of its confinement.
Zorat's massive length immediately cast a shadow over the lying Kaelara. His length hovered over her, right from her belly, reaching all the way to her lower chin.
Kaelara gulped. Her hazel eyes dilated, trying to focus on the literal leaning lighthouse that has been let loose from Zorat's pants.
