<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">It seems that Azalea had no intention for mercy with him. Over and over she bounced on his dick and over and over he found energy leaking from his body. All of the strength that he used to hold Azalea in place and try to pound her into oblivious pleasure was faltering. His muscles were still tensing with each push and pull of her pussy lips and walls upon his dick, and she was able to easily bounce off his barrel-like thighs with the energy that she absorbed from him, forcing even more sensitive pleasure to shoot up his spine and eat away at his insanity. He could feel the walls beginning to close in on his humanity and his will, the threat to his freedom mimicking the chains that he had to break out of when he was but a teenager in a world ruled by elves. He grunted out loud as she sucked a mark into his neck, but it seemed that mark was the last thing he was able to see before his eyelids finally closed.<br/><br/>But he wasn't allowed the respite of sleep. While she bounced on his dick back in her world, his dreams were not much easier for him. He groaned out in pain and pleasure as she rode his dick for far longer. His arms failed to move, and his legs only seemed to be pillows for her ass as she bounced over and over on his dick. "Stop..." he begged, finding himself unable to even move his hips to try and challenge her. He well and truly lost, it just depended on how long it would take before his defeat came. "I'm begging you... let me go home..."</span>