He didn't give her any time to recover, crowding her lush frame into the ruined wall, crushing her t**s against his chest. Thank f**k he hadn't hit a stud. Pinned and breathless, Lillian only gave paltry resistance as he released his grip on her big rump and hooked her legs over his bulging arms. He spread her wide, elbows under her knees, as she gulped down air like a beached goldfish.
"Chris, wait..." was all the objection she managed. He shouldn't have been able to move at all for hours yet, she'd pumped that much of her paralytic venom into his bloodstream while he was out.
His pièce de résistance came in the form of his great purple wings reaching forward around his body. The strong ridge of muscle and bone at the leading edge of the great leathery membranes quickly hooked under h
