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"Hey. I have a... a bad idea. A very bad idea," Reylin suggested.

Knaster looked like he knew exactly what that bad idea was. "Which is?" he still prompted her.

Reylin moved her paws to pull on Knaster's shoulders, trying to drag him upwards towards her. "Do you want to just... just put it in me?"

"Oh, that is a very_bad idea. But yes, I want to do it." Knaster slid upwards, climbing back onto the bed so that he was crouching over her. His forepaws rested lightly against her partially unfurled wings, and his tail slid against hers. And then there was a far more rousing point of contact--his erection brushed right against her underbelly, and Knaster even used his paw to grasp it and get it lined up. It was just the tip of his penis touching her, however, and he didn't push in at all. "_Suuuch a naughty idea," Knaster repeated, in a soft, sensual murmur--though it wasn't clear if he was trying to convince himself to do it, or not to do it.

Reylin bucked her hips upwards, and her paws grabbed Knaster's hips to pull him downwards and into her, but he smoothly rocked his body so that his erection hit at the wrong angle and she never got anything more than the light sensation of his tip brushing against her slit. Both her hearts were pounding hard in steady tempo, and it felt like the warmth within her had escalated from a gentle fire to a raging blaze, fed by the kindling of Knaster's presence and all they had already done to each other. But she needed more--there was no other way to describe it other than a feeling of emptiness within her, which Knaster could easily resolve. "Please, please..." Reylin begged, but then rational thought kicked back in and partially displaced the madness of arousal in her decision making. "Uhhh, so we can't have sex, but how about you just put it in and don't move. That doesn't count as sex, right?"

Knaster raised an eye ridge and again he made eye contact with her, but now the expression they both shared was of curious amusement. Their conversation sounded more like bargaining now. "Doesn't it count? I guess it depends on whether you define sex as being about the act of penetration, or about the movements and thrusting." The young drake finally shifted his hips, but he deliberately angled himself so that instead of pushing right into her, his penis just slid against the groove of her genital slit without entering her, with some of his pre-ejaculate already mixing in her fluids. The underside of his erection rubbed against her clitoris, which felt good, but not good enough. Knaster was being despicably, atrociously tempting with the way he was acting. "Hmmm..." he hummed, as if he was still thinking about it.

"Grrr..." Reylin bit back a frustrated growl and her claws partially extended from her paws, which made Knaster stop since she was still holding his hips. Reylin had a sudden urge to bite Knaster by the throat and flip him over onto his back, so that she could finally get him inside her and hump them both into delirium. Practically speaking, the two young dragons were about the same size, though Knaster was more muscled than her and Reylin was rather skinny, so it was questionable whether such an action could succeed. Then again, he probably wouldn't resist if she tried. "I just... I want to feel you inside me," she muttered, with increasing frustration in her voice. "How do I phrase this? I want to be filled, by you. So if you wouldn't mind and it isn't too much inconvenience for you, how about you put that damn thing inside me and stop messing around! Stop teasing me!!"

"Bahahaha! Haha!" Knaster burst out into cackles of laughter at her infuriated tone, which made Reylin laugh too. "You're really feeling needy, aren't you?" Even before their laughter had faded Knaster touched his snout against hers in a gentle kiss, and the wet, intimate feel of his tongue brushing against hers did help a little to satisfy her lust--but not by much. Knaster pulled back both from the kiss, as well as lifting his hips so that his penis no longer touched her at all. "Ok. I can... I'll do it. I can put it in, but we both keep still and can't do any thrusting."

"Yes, yes, yes. Do it. Please do." Reylin eagerly nodded her head in agreement. "We can't have sex. No mating! But that alone wouldn't count as sex. It's just... you putting one part of your body into one part of my body."

Knaster gave her an incredulous look with his neck frill raised, and simultaneously both young dragons burst into laughter again. "Hahahah! Reylin, you are describing sex. This is sex." Knaster shook his head, then Reylin could still see the _hunger_in his gaze. "You're in heat and we've going to have sex. This is so naughty."

"It's not sex! If you just put it in and don't move, it doesn't count as--oooh..." Reylin started to say, but then she couldn't get any more words out because they were all replaced by a needy moan as Knaster finally, finally lined his erection against her and pushed slowly into her slit. His digits could not compare in length, girth, and certainly not in warm, throbbing texture to his erection, which was meant to do this. The movement was slow, exquisite, and it felt all the better after the anticipation that had been building up within her. He was so hard, she was so wet, and they were both ready.

Wet, warm, sensitive flesh slid against flesh, and Reylin gasped at the sensation as Knaster's penis pushed into her, gently spreading apart her vaginal canal as he slowly speared into her. From the look on his face, he found it just as good as she did. A soft moan came from his throat, and his gaze went distant. "Ahh... You're warm... so warm..."

Reylin could feel it too--there was a blazing heat within her that was both literal and metaphorical, and she felt it most in her slit as Knaster's erection pushed against her blood-engorged, sensitive insides. Yet he also felt warm inside her, like his length was just radiating heat into her. There was a moment of mild resistance, and then his uninflated knot slipped right in and he was hilted inside her. Knaster let out a soft, pleasured sigh. He pulled out slightly, just enough that Reylin's slit was around the midpoint of his knot, before he pushed all the way back in and held there.

"Naughty," Reylin murmured to him. "That was a thrust. You're supposed to keep still."

Knaster snorted amusedly, and Reylin felt his warm breath against her neck. "I was just... unsure if I was allowed to go all the way. It's probably safer if I don't put the knot in."

"Don't you dare pull out." Reylin coiled her tail up with Knaster's, and she wrapped her hind and forelegs around his body to hold him close. She made eye contact with Knaster again, and his gaze sharpened for a moment, observing her with that proud, bright intensity of his, then his eyes relaxed as they both enjoyed the intimacy. Knaster kissed her again, and she kissed him back.

Reylin could feel his erection deep and thick within her, filling her up in a way that was just right, like a lock in a key. His length twitched against her insides, and the sensation made her clench her muscles down on it. Right at the base of his erection there was a slight bulge, which Reylin could feel pressing against a sensitive spot inside her--his knot was an anatomical indicator of just how close her partner was to orgasm, as it would inflate with blood just before he was about to release. It would hold them together just for the brief but wonderful moment when he was shooting inside her, which was supposedly useful for mating flights. They had never tried those, yet on the ground or in the air, the knot would still work to tie them together just before orgasm.

Not that this would be allowed to happen today. Not while Reylin was in heat, though the thought of Knaster releasing within her made her shiver, and she hugged him close and clenched down again on his erection. "You feel so good inside me..."

Knaster chuckled softly. "And you feel warm. Much warmer than usual, on the inside. That must be your heat? It feels incredible."

"Must be the heat, literally being heat," Reylin replied. For a while both young dragons were quiet and still, deeply entwined with each other, then Reylin spoke up again. "Now that I think about it, you really should have insisted on pulling your knot out, and I should have demanded it. It's just irresponsible to have that risk."

Knaster raised an eye ridge. "I haven't knotted you yet. I can take it out now and only go about halfway into you--"

"Oh no, don't." Reylin clutched at Knaster, briefly tightening her limbs wrapped around his body. "Don't you move. You already went all the way in, so you'd better stay right here inside me. Well, unless you're about to release, then... uh... yeah, then pull out because I'm in heat."

Knaster laughed. "Hahahaha. This is so naughty. Deep or shallow, I shouldn't even be inside you at all! Back in school during those relationship and sexuality lessons, the one thing they kept emphasizing over and over was that heat is not something to be messing around with, but we're doing exactly that."

"Hah. Back at the sheltered home, I was speaking with another clanless drakka about being in heat, and she said I shouldn't meet you today, and that I shouldn't even go out at all. Can you imagine that? Cancelling everything and rescheduling all my moving-into-new-apartment plans just because of heat... That's just silly." Reylin shook her head. "Hehe, no. We're not dumb fledglings who don't know consequences. Hmm. Just don't go mad and lose control or whatever, ok?" she said with a chuckle.

"It would be a very awkward conversation with my parents and with clan leadership, if we had to explain an egg," Knaster said, but Reylin felt his erection throb within her.

"Yes... that would be _very_not allowed." Reylin laughed again. "Haha. This is quite possibly the naughtiest thing we've ever done. It's even more forbidden then... then that time when we were joking about trying to have you put it into my tail hole."

Knaster chuckled, and his body shifted against hers. "I still don't want to do that. That is just... yuck. Though I agree that us having sex while you're in heat is probably even more off limits than that. But it feels so good... You're so warm and I..." Knaster pelted her snout with a series of needy, gentle licks.

Reylin beamed under the affection. "Yesss..."

"Reylin," Knaster moaned her name. But then suddenly he reached out to pull her forepaws away from his shoulders, and he moved her hindlegs which had been wrapped around his tail base. He even uncoiled his tail from around hers so that she was just lying flat against the bed, with him on top and inside of her.

Reylin was briefly surprised by this sudden reduction in physical contact and intimacy, but then she understood it and her grin widened. Reaching a paw up, she rubbed the top of Knaster's head, stroking his neck frill. "You're close to finishing already? We haven't even been thrusting."

Blinking his eyes closed, Knaster took a few deep breaths. "Mhhm... We've been kissing since we got to the residential hall, and you already worked me up earlier with your paws and your mouth. I'm on a short fuse here..." He opened his eyes and exchanged a look with Reylin, which made them both laugh. "Haha. Ok, I'm close to being close to finishing, if that makes sense. If I was really close we'd already be knotted, which is just not allowed."

"Very not allowed," Reylin agreed. She rested her forepaws against Knaster's forelimbs, though she kept her grip loose. "We're bad. We're so bad!" She squirmed about under Knaster's weight, enjoying the feel of his scales pressing down against hers, and her laughter made the muscles of her underbelly tense up, clenching down on her partner's length. Reylin was feeling rather good herself, even if she wasn't quite as close to climax as Knaster was--a playful, amorous instinct made her suddenly want to see how quickly she could make Knaster peak even without any thrusting. Reylin pressed her snout right against Knaster's and kissed him hard, letting her tongue dart into his mouth to slide against his--at the same time she also tensed up her abdominal and groin muscles, repeatedly squeezing her vaginal walls against Knaster's penis. The rippling movements just felt instinctual and right. She pulled back from her kiss to murmur, "Knaster, I'm in heat. You'd better be careful not to _breed_me, because you could."

Apparently that was enough. "Gnnrrh... Stop, stop," Knaster groaned, and in a quick motion he tugged his erection out of her. At first he only moved far enough to pull out his knot, but then he yanked his penis all the way out, leaving Reylin feeling empty inside yet still filled with amusement. "Oohh... Was that... Did you deliberately...?" Knaster murmured. He shuddered all over and made a few firm bucks of his hips, sliding his erection against Reylin's underbelly and leaving a smear of pre-ejaculate against her scales. His knot swelled up to half inflated and Reylin reached her paws down to grasp his erection. Warm and rigid, proud and distinctly masculine, slick and slippery with both their combined fluids, she enjoyed the feel of his reproductive organ in her hold.

Reylin was tempted to squeeze Knaster's knot and quickly stroke off the rest of his length. He had pulled out because he was on the verge of orgasm, so it would hardly take any effort at all to get him to release his seed. Reylin wouldn't mind feeling Knaster's ejaculate against her chest and torso, but then again there was the firm possibility that he was worked up enough that some of it would get all over her neck and face, or even worse, her new bed and bedsheets too. As sexy as that idea was, it would be rather messy. Plus, she didn't want them to be done having fun yet. So instead she just held Knaster's erection loosely, letting in throb in her grip but not giving any friction or pressure to take her lover over the peak. "You are one very aroused drake, and this is one very aroused penis. Don't finish yet, though."

Knaster's gaze had gone distant and his neck frill was fully perked up, but after a few seconds his eyes snapped back into focus. "Ahh. Ok. Hmm. Heh, Reylin, we should not be doing this," he murmured. "But I want to do it again. Grrrrr..." He growled, and that rumbling, powerful sound made Reylin want him inside her again.

"Yes please." Reylin tilted Knaster's erection downwards to get him lined up, but then another idea arose in her mind. "Put it back in or... wait, let's change." Releasing his penis, she tapped on Knaster's chest, which got him to sit up. Reylin idly wiped her paws dry onto her lover's chest, smearing the messy mixture of their fluids on his scales, then she rolled onto all fours and jumped off the bed.

Reylin strolled away, though she kept glancing over her shoulder to make sure Knaster was watching her--and of course he was, with a curious expression. There definitely wasn't much space in Reylin's apartment, but she moved into the centre of the room and lowered her forelegs while also straightening up her hindlegs. It would have looked as if she was stretching her spine, except for the way she swung her tail up to expose her underbelly to Knaster. "I want to feel you on my back, and inside me," Reylin muttered in a soft, seductive voice.

Her hearts were both pounding hard in her chest, and for a moment she was almost giddy with arousal and need, but then self-consciousness and embarrassment reasserted after a split second. Reylin felt a flash of awkwardness at the ways she was presenting herself so blatantly, but her tail didn't even have time to droop back down before Knaster was right behind her, and his presence made it all better. "By the sky spirits... Reylin, you are so, so, so sexy!" Then he was sniffing and licking at her underbelly, lavishing his tongue against her slit. He was sloppy, desperate, and extremely stimulating, but now with a different position than before. "Shlick. Slurp. Mmmhm." Knaster moaned. "That smell. That smell of you and your heat, it never goes away and I want you."

"That is encouraging," Reylin murmured, and then she felt Knaster mount her. The young drake climbed over her, resting his abdomen against her lower back and with one forepaw against the floor next to her shoulder, and the other forepaw clutching her midriff. Knaster nosed aside her neck frill so he could lick at the side of her snout, and Reylin could see and feel how Knaster's muzzle was still wet with her own vaginal fluids--that was such a naughty image, and in response she rocked her hips backwards and rubbed her tail against his, trying to get him inside her.

Though she couldn't see what was happening behind her, Reylin could feel the tip of Knaster's erection as a spot of warmth pressing against her scales and even sliding against her underbelly. He came so close to her slit entrance, but he didn't hit his mark. Reylin moved her tail with the intention to coil the tip around Knaster's erection and get him aligned, but he deliberately entwined his tail with hers so she couldn't. "Rrrr... You want this, don't you?" Knaster growled at her.

He was being rhetorical, but Reylin nodded her head regardless. "Yes, yes, please." Deep arousal filled her mind, yet there was also an undercurrent of delighted amusement--it was just so wonderful to be with Knaster, playing around with him and savouring his presence. "Stick it in again. And maybe... maybe give me a few thrusts?"

Knaster nibbled at her neck, alternating between gently biting and licking at her scales. "Oh, but that's not allowed. You're in heat so we can't be having sex, remember?"

"Oh, sure. I guess we'll just not have sex and not do anything and be completely safe and responsible and mature," Reylin replied sarcastically.

"Hahaha." Both young dragons shared a chuckle, then Knaster shifted his hips and properly got his erection lined up with her slit, which made Reylin moan softly. Yet he _still_didn't push in. "Ok, but seriously speaking--we really can't risk making an egg."

"Yes, I fully agree. But just... just..." Reylin wiggled her hips and tried to push backwards against Knaster, but with his forepaws he firmly held her still. She turned her head to glance at Knaster, and the gaze they exchanged was intense and hungry. "I want this. Need it. How about... just five quick thrusts, then you pull out?" she proposed.

"How about _ten_thrusts?!" Knaster immediately demanded, and the forcefulness of his words made the warmth inside Reylin flare even hotter.

"How about twenty?!" she replied.

Knaster tilted his head, and he flicked his wings in a loose shrug. "Oh, that's too much. That would be too naughty for me, Reylin. You're my favourite dragon and I love you, but you're in heat so we have to be responsible. We can't be mating while you're in heat." There was a moment of stillness and anticipation, then Knaster finally pushed inside her again. He thrust forward and Reylin braced her hips against his movement, which let his penis spear right into her slit. His length was stiff, rigid, and warm, and slipped into her with just the right amount of resistance. "Oh, that feels good," he murmured under his breath.

Reylin's neck frill perked up, and she dropped her head against the carpeted floor at the rewarding sensation. It felt just as good as it had before, except this time they kept going. Instead of making a single deep stroke and just holding still within her, Knaster slid to maximum depth before reversing course. As he slowly pulled out the motion came with the same light friction, but more than anything it just built up her anticipation for the next inward stroke. Knaster almost pulled all the way out, until it was just his tip still inside her, then he slid himself back in and filled her again.

"Yes, right there. Just like that. Oohh..." Reylin moaned aloud. In and out, each movement was a small dose of pleasure but it all added up. She could move her hips a little, but Knaster was largely in control of the speed and depth of their coupling. In and out, again--warm, wet, and sexual. It felt good, but Reylin yearned for more speed and more friction, though Knaster's slow thrusts each seemed to last so blissfully long which was pleasurable in its own way.

In and out, in and out. A thought occurred to Reylin, and she vocalized it. "Ohh. How... how many thrusts is that? Is that... did we reach the limit?"

"Not yet," Knaster replied, without stopping the slow, steady movements of his body as he humped against her.

Even as pleasure flowed through her body, Reylin had been keeping count in the back of her head. It wasn't easy to focus. Hadn't they reached ten already? She had been counting each thrust in_and each thrust _out as separate, but perhaps Knaster had been referring to a thrust in and out as one, not two.

He felt so good inside her. Since she had counted to ten earlier, that meant that they were actually at five thrusts, out of the ten allowed. But that had been a few seconds ago, and now the number was...?

It really felt so good. What was the number at? Seven, eight? Maybe nine?

Her whole body tingled with ecstatic pleasure, buzzing out from her underbelly with each steady stroke. Speaking of strokes, how many were they at? They had to have reached ten by now. But then Knaster was still going, thrusting rhythmically into her, and Reylin didn't mind at all. Maybe he was going for twenty, instead of ten thrusts.

Knaster was breathing heavily, and Reylin moaned again. She rocked her hips in time with his thrusting, also using their entwined tails as a contact point to accentuate their movements against each other. Then her mind snapped back to its earlier thoughts--wasn't this supposed to only be a quick, brief exchange? They weren't mating. They were just doing a few thrusts to have some pleasure, with a predetermined duration. Reylin let out another deep breath. "Huuuh. How... how many thrusts are we at? Don't stop though."

"Haha." Knaster let out a bark of laughter, which caused a brief stutter in his otherwise steady, slow strokes. In and out, in and out. "Hmm, I'm not quite sure. I thought you were counting?"

Reylin smiled, but she shook her head. In and out, in and out, in and out nonstop. "I lost count."

Knaster was grinning widely, with his neck frill perked up around his head. "I lost count too. Sky spirits, that feels so good. Uh, let's make an educated guess. Maybe we're at... sixteen or seventeen thrusts right now?" They were definitely not.

Reylin giggled. "Hehehe. Uh, no way. That's absurd. That number is waaay too high," she said sarcastically. "We're probably at something like... thirteen or maybe twelve thrusts right now. Did you forget how counting works?"

Knaster kept humping her. "Oh, you're saying that I'm wrong? Need I remind you of my mathematics examination score last semester, where I got two more points than you?"

"Ho! You bring that up, eh? Because overall I still got a better grade than you," Reylin replied. She literally could not stop smiling just from how much she enjoyed being with Knaster. It felt so good in every way possible.

"Meh. Irrelevant. Anyway, so what was that number you said we were at? Did you say eleven?"

"Did I say that? I must have misspoke. I think we're only at seven thrusts right now."

They both shared a laugh. "Seven thrusts? Ok, I guess that sounds reasonable." Knaster kept moving his hips, pushing himself in and out. "So was that the seventh thrust? Or was it this one? Or this one? We'd better be certain about it."

In and out, in and out. "Hmm, we'd better be sure we get the count right. If we count wrong, we might do too many thrusts, which isn't allowed," Reylin replied. "Maybe we... hehe... we should just start again from zero to make--hahaha!--to make sure we get the right number! Hahahahaha!" She guffawed, and Knaster laughed too. Their bodies shook from mirth, though Knaster managed to keep thrusting through it all. In and out, in and out.

Knaster suddenly cleared his throat and pretended to look all serious. "Ok, for the sake of our integrity, we'll have to restart from zero then!" he declared, which made Reylin break out into another burst of giggles. "Excuse me, this is a serious matter!" Knaster declared in a stern voice, which made Reylin laugh so hard she could hardly breathe.

"Hehehehahahaha! Ok. Ahaha. Ok, yes. I'm very calm." Reylin nodded. In and out, in and out. "So we're starting from zero."

"Yes. Our target was... twenty? Or was it ten thrusts? Although... I don't think I'm making it that far." Knaster's snout scrunched into a grimace, and he closed his eyes. His rhythm started to falter--instead of the steady deep thrusts he'd making over the past few minutes, Knaster started going shallower and then he paused entirely. "Arrrgh, Reylin..." he groaned. "Sky spirits preserve us, this feels so good." For a moment the two young dragons were completely still against each other, then Knaster made a series of quick, forceful thrusts before he entirely tugged his penis out of her. "Ooohhh..."

"Close?" Reylin grinned, and she curled her neck back to try and lick the side of Knaster's snout--her lover's head was thrown back with eyes closed, and he panted heavily. His paw holding her waist clutched at her and again he made a couple of desperate thrusts of his hips, but his erection was out of her so that gave nothing but teasing stimulation to them both. "Did you almost...?"

"Almost," Knaster admitted. He opened his eyes and glanced at Reylin. "Just... just give me a moment to calm down and then we can keep going. I was really close--that's why I pulled out. If I'd kept going for maybe... ten more seconds, I might have done something we'd both regret."

A shiver of desire ran through Reylin's form, despite how forbidden Knaster's words were. "Ten seconds is a lot of time."

"I was playing it safe. We should be playing it safe, given the circumstances," Knaster replied.

"Hmm... But you wanted to keep going, didn't you?" Reylin asked.

"I did. I really did. It feels like... warm, wonderful perfection to be inside you, and every bit of my body wanted to not pull out and keep going." Knaster was still resting over her, and again he thrust his hips, sliding his erection against her underbelly even if he wasn't actively penetrating. "But I had to stop. You're in heat."

"Mmh. Keep talking," Reylin murmured. Her arousal had been building up steadily, and though her climb to another orgasmic peak had been paused by Knaster pulling out, she was still very aroused. The way Knaster held her down against the ground, and the way he was moving his hips, and even something as mundane as his smell--it all got her very turned on. "Keeping telling me about how naughty we are."

"We're being very naughty! You're in heat. That means your body in your natural cycle and you're fertile, but it also means you smell like the sexiest, most deliciously desirable thing I've ever smelt." Knaster licked his snout, and he leaned close to whisper to Reylin. "We're mating. That's not allowed but we're doing it anyway. Better be careful..."

Reylin straightened her hindlegs and shifted her hips back. The tingly pressure in her core intensified, and the raging blaze of her arousal threatened to become overwhelming. "Knaster...!" she moaned.

"I want to keep going. And you want me to keep going." Knaster lined himself up again. His erection was still fully rigid, pressing against her entrance and ready to do its job. "You need a good mating, and it would be my honour."

Then in a smooth motion he slid himself back into her waiting depths, all the way deep until even his knot was inside her. And Reylin felt her pleasure blast to another peak, sending her spinning to delirious heights again as she writhed about under Knaster's firm weight. Her claws dug into the carpet as waves of sexual energy rolled through her whole body, with the epicentre located right in her underbelly. Her slit muscles were contracting and relaxing in ways she couldn't control, clenching around Knaster's length and massaging him to try and get her partner to join her in climax. The whole world faded for a brief moment, and nothing mattered except for Knaster and how he made her feel.

As she slowly drifted back down from the lofty heights of pleasure, Reylin gasped for air. She experimentally shifted her posture, and discovered that Knaster had pulled out slightly, enough that his knot was outside of her slit. He was surely close to release too, given how long they'd been having their fun with each other. If he'd been fully penetrated while she'd been climaxing, Reylin felt certain that she'd pulled him into his own release. For a while that idea seemed not just permissible, but somehow necessary.

"You still haven't released yet, all through everything we've done today," Reylin murmured. It was an amusing thought--Knaster was forced to hold control over himself to avoid ejaculating within her, whereas Reylin could freelysavour her pleasure and just enjoy herself.

Knaster didn't seem to mind. "I haven't, no."

"Would you like to?" Reylin rocked her body back and forth, partially impaling herself on Knaster's erection while also trying to squeeze her muscles down on him. It was easy to get into a rhythm, instinctually clenching tight on Knaster's penis when he was fully penetrated so that the outward stroke would gently tug on him, coaxing him back in. "Want to spend some seed inside me?"

"Yes, I would." Knaster paw suddenly grabbed her hips, and he pressed her upper body down against the floor, keeping her still. "But you're in heat, and we know what would happen if we did that. Rrrr..." With another low growl, Knaster started thrusting again, quickly and more firmly than he had before. "It wouldn't even be hard. It was be easy and it would feel so, so good. We could make an egg, you and I, right now. Every instinct in my body is telling me to do that."

Reylin had just climaxed a short while ago, but suddenly she felt like she was back on the edge. Impulsively she decided to play with her words, just as Knaster was playing with his. "Ugggh... yes. You... you want to fill me with your seed, don't you? It's been... two weeks at least, since we last had sex? I miss the feeling of you making your mess inside me."

Knaster sped up, making frantic, mad thrusts of his hips. Reylin couldn't see it, but she could visualize his penis as a blur of motion as it repeatedly speared into her. "It's going to be such a mess. Oh, oh... ahh... I'm getting close..." Knaster's thrusts went even deeper, until he was barely pulling out with each stroke, only to ram back deep again. His scales slapped against hers with each deep thrust.

Reylin leaned forward onto her forelimbs, raising her hips even higher so that Knaster's erection was hitting the right angle within her. She kept talking, with the words coming from some basal part of her mind. "Knaster, you deserve this. I want to feel your knot. Put it deep and... and let it swell so that you've got no choice to pump me full."

They both kept thrusting against each other, and Knaster let out a deep, soft growl. "Grrr... I could put an egg inside you. Though we really shouldn't. Ngggh... So close... Stop saying the naughty things, I'm too damn close. I... wait..." Knaster suddenly froze up and went completely still, but he didn't pull out. "Wait...!"

Reylin was still lost in her lustful trance, and she kept rocking her hips back against Knaster. "Knaster..."

"Reylin, stop, wait...!" Knaster hissed quietly, and something about the tone of his voice made Reylin hesitate.

Suddenly all their intimacy was shattered by the sound of paws against the corridor floor outside, and then there was a loud trio of knocks against the apartment door. "Thump, thump, thump!"

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