Lydia’s body clenched hard when the tail wrapped her hands, binding them above her head. Slowly, with a delicious agony, Shenyo entered her. Something white and blinding shot through her soul as he began the age old dance within her body. Their magic mingled and surrounded them in light. Power radiated from their skin as their sweat beaded up on brow and shoulders.<br/><br/>This was more than sex or crude terms like fucking, but Shenyo’s body sliding in and out of her wetness was a melding of spirit. Lydia cried out as immediate waves of pleasure courses through her, spiraling from groin to the tips of her nipples. She bit down hard on her lip to stifle the sounds. Primordial groans filled the glade as he sealed their unity.<br/>