The Enraged Mob

Alexander, completely unaware of the malicious happenings of last night, instead woke up with a refreshed mind to a snug, chilly morning.

A morning that was filled with spring scenery.

In his arms still lay Lady Nanazin, her lips gently snuggling against his neck, while her body was plastered so tightly against him that he could feel her every curve, both those bludged outward like her breasts and thighs and those that sunk inwards like her groin, which the lady seemed very willing to grind against his swollen ones, rubbing her lips against his glans and producing a wet mucus in the endeavor.

A sensation that Alexander very much enjoyed, and thus could not help but bring over his hand onto her bare butt and start squeezing it, eliciting a dreamy moan from the half sleepy woman.

And Alexander was about to release his dragon from his pants and fully take her to enjoy her warm, wet insides, when…

*Bang!* *Bang!*, *Bang!*