Thick spurts of white cum flooded deep inside Rosalia, filling her with everything he had held back for so long.

Rosalia’s thighs trembled violently; it looked as if an electric wire was connected to her, forcing her muscles to contract in endless waves. Her inner walls clenched tightly around his cock with raw need, milking out the last single drop as if terrified any might escape. The intensity made her head spin. She dug her nails into his back even tighter, clinging on as if for dear life.

Heavy breaths filled the room as they stayed locked together. His dick was still buried inside her, slowly softening.

Neither spoke; their faces were exhausted, yet burning with lingering lust.

Max finally broke the silence. He pushed himself up as her hands reluctantly released their tight grip on him. His cock slipped out of her with a wet, slick sound.

"More..." Rosalia called out softly, her eyes locking onto his. Max could see purple light sparking in her gray eyes. Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped as Rosalia’s body began to shake.

She rolled onto her belly and pushed herself up with every ounce of strength she had left. White, leathery wings burst from her back, quickly followed by a thick tail. The white scales shimmered brilliantly under the candlelight.

Her eyes gleamed with hunger, now shining bright with purple light. She let out a seductive groan and arched her back, pushing her ass high for Max. Her pussy glistened invitingly, dripping with their combined juices. Her tail coiled around his torso, pulling him flush against her as her hips moved on pure instinct, begging him to take her again.

"Fast... ahh..." she demanded, her voice thick with need. Max’s heart pounded wildly. Though he had been growing soft, the sight of her in this powerful hybrid form sent fresh desire surging through him, hardening his cock once more.

"With pleasure." He grinned, wrapping one arm around her thick tail for support while guiding his dick to her soaked entrance. She was still so sensitive that even the tip brushing against her sent powerful waves of pleasure shooting up her spine.

Max pushed his cock deep inside her in one go, making her spine arch even more. Her hybrid pussy felt impossibly hot and tight around him, the slick walls rippling greedily as if trying to pull him even deeper.

"Fuck~ Mhmmm, fuck me hard," Rosalia cried out, her voice shaking with wild desire. She was so slick and hot inside that it coated his shaft in thick, pulsing waves of pleasure.

Her hips moved on their own, greedily dragging more and more of him inside her as her tail pushed hard against his back, forcing him even deeper.

"I love the way it feels inside you," Max whispered softly. His hips picked up speed, faster and faster, each thrust filling the room with the filthy, wet sound of his balls slapping against her soaked skin.

The way her pussy took his cock made his tired length feel as hard as a rock, stretching her completely and reaching all the way to her womb. Max grabbed her hand from the bed, pulling her up with a firm tug so her spine arched fully toward his face as she took in every inch. Her leathery wings flared out beside them with every powerful thrust.

"Ahhh! Fuck... Don’t stop!" She moaned loudly without restraint. "Nngh—! So fucking deep—!" Another broken cry tore from her as his cock kissed her womb again and again. "Ahhn... yes... right there!"

She didn’t even care how much it hurt to be twisted like that. The pleasure had completely overshadowed everything else. The only thing left burning in Rosalia’s mind was Max’s thick cock and the filthy thought of him breeding her. Every deep thrust made her imagine his cum flooding her womb, filling her with his child.

The idea sent hot, electric shivers racing through her spine and straight into her clenching pussy, making her walls squeeze him even tighter.

His powerful thrusts were dragging her closer and closer to climax, each one kissing her womb. Max could not control his raw, primal desires anymore.

"Gonna breed you so full," he growled, his voice low and rough.

He let her hand go, making her slump down into the bed with a heavy thud. She didn’t mind it one bit. That raw, primal fire and the way he was treating her now made her pussy clench even tighter around his cock.

His fingers sank into her soft plump ass, leaving deep imprints of himself, while his other arm gripped her thick tail powerfully by the base.

"Your pussy is driving me crazy..." He whispered, but she heard every word. Those words made her so happy she didn’t understand why.

"I—fuck... I love your cock~ Don’t stop— go stronger~ haaah..." She could barely speak straight, her face buried deep in the sheets. "Nngh—! Harder—! Yes—!"

But that green light was all Max needed. He thrust hard, pulling her back with all his power. His hips pounded into her relentlessly, making her scream in pleasure. A wild draconic roar tore from her lips as her tail squeezed him so hard he thought it might crush him, but he didn’t mind. The pressure only made him fuck her harder.

"Aaaah! Fuck—!" A loud slap cracked through the air as his hand left a wide red imprint on her plump ass, the flesh bouncing and jiggling with every brutal thrust. Candlelight danced across her white scales as they flexed with every movement.

It was exactly the trigger she needed. Her walls clenched and fluttered hard around his cock, milking him desperately as intense waves of pleasure crashed through both of them. Max could no longer hold back, his dick pulsing violently inside her.

They came together for the second time that night, hot seed flooding deep inside her as a powerful draconic roar shook the room. The two of them collapsed onto the bed, exhausted beyond recovery. Rosalia’s body twisted and she slowly returned to her human form.

Both of them breathed heavily, struggling to catch their breath. Max could feel his knees and thighs burning from exhaustion, while Rosalia was still pulsing with strong aftershocks, her pussy on fire from the pounding.

The two of them rested together, their hands connected. The air was thick with the heavy scent of sex and melted candle wax.

"It... was amazing... my... love..." Rosalia spoke first, her eyes heavy from the exhaustion that had finally caught up to her. She passed out into sleep almost instantly. Max, on the other hand, felt like his eyes were wide open as if he had downed a strong coffee. He sat up, looking at Rosalia’s perfect pearl-like face. He kissed her forehead, caressing her hair lovingly.

"Shit... I really had won a lottery this time..." He laughed softly, feeling as if his life was much more fulfilled now.

But the moment was broken by a sudden twist in the air. The black system screen reappeared, carrying a message that made his eyes squint.