" Mmmm. I think it would be wonderful to to feel you gripping me from the feet up and eventually watch the world blink away." Victor shuttered lustfully, his expression helping to excite. He leaped onto Anavar's back, bracing himself of the sharper slopes at the top of her fleshy mounds. His wide webbed feet made climbing the elf's bare skin a triviality as he waded his feet between her ass cheeks. His long legs searched for the portal in the valley. Anavar would feel a wet, smooth tickle before a firm press. Then he would take his first 'step' inside of her. He slide in relatively easy with his moist skin. With his foothold secure he pushed and lowered himself. His tongue rolled out against the top of Anavar's parting, moving lower and lower through her crevice until he had pushed in his hips. He was content to lull after that and let Anavar's contractions take over as he enjoyed the luxury of the cushiony walls on either side of him.