<strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel's Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Lionel</strong><br/><br/>It made sense, and the results were staggering as Giselle groaned louder than ever when he drove his long member into her.  Thankfully he started slow, but he was soon pushing into her with such force her breasts would have bounced if they weren't pressed against the bed.  He was strong indeed, and she had to bite her tongue until it bled just to stifle the screams of pure ecstasy that wanted to escape from her that would have likely woken up a few people in nearby rooms.  She did as he asked, rather commanded, pulling, rolling, and rubbing at her pierced nub of sensitive nerves as he plowed into her for all he was worth.  She could practically feel her stomach bulge with each powerful shove of his member, but she felt no pain as he filled her, fulfilling her every desire without fail.  She didn't want to be on her face the whole time however, and so pushed back until she was sitting up in Lionel's lap, not caring what he said since she needed him angling his powerful thrusts just a bit differently.  "FUCK!  Right there....right there right there right there!"  She repeated over and over again until she couldn't be understood, squealing in delight as she bounced and was bounced on his hard rod.  She couldn't hold out much longer at this rate, and was surprised she had held out at all for any length of time against the powerful lion man.  If he was at full strength, how would it feel then?  Giselle had no idea, but had a feeling she would find out eventually if they stayed together when and if Neria managed to aid him.  Pulling his hands to her breasts, the half Drow continued to play with herself, only needing him to fill her up before she did faint from exhaustion, her morning classes be damned at this point.