“Matar’s cock,” I cursed. There were words in them. She opened her mouth, moved it, but the words rustled from the leaves around me. The flower petals closed around my body, holding me, caressing me as my cock slid through her tight, wet depths. Pleasure shivered through my body with every blast of jizz from my three balls erupted out my dick. I want it. The flower lifted up from my cock. I licked the delicious nectar-cum from my lips. My cum spurted hot, hard into the hungry flower’s mouth. Little fronds inside tickled my nubs. “Just pound me. …A gift… The halfling tossed her head, her metallic-red hair flying. The flower on my cock drank my cum, leaves rustling around me. I gulped it down, felt it burn through my pussy and asshole. So powerful. Her pussy milked my cock. “Matar guide me. My tongue dragged across my pale flesh to my pink nipple coated in a glob of his cum.
