After tormenting Tashirn with his tongue, Ryker prepared to go for the final phase.
"I hope you can handle me, oh little tiger."
Tashirn did not know whether to like or hate how he call her by such demeaning name.
On one hand, a mere Noble Realm cultivator dare to call her such thing was an insult and a heavy slap to her face. On another hand, she enjoyed being called it, as if she was weaker than her current mate, who will breed her to his heart desire.
"Please, give it to me."
Seeing the cute expression on her face, Ryker's shaft grow further, causing him to growl in delight and maybe slight anger before he throw himself on top of her.
His hands landed on firm breasts, kneading it while his shaft come in contact with her opening, not prying it yet, just touching the slit.
"Aahh~ please, stop teasing me~" she pleaded as Ryker merely rubbed the slit, using his erect member to graze the opening, yet not entering just off yet.