"Oh... your sheath is so accepting; a perfect fit!" he moaned, bringing Niraya in close, her breasts mushing against his big, broad chest comfortably "Now rest, my whore-empress, use me as the finest of beds as I keep myself sheathed within you; in the morn, I can promise you a comfortable, pleasurable awakening..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>And so it would be, that Niraya would wake up to a<em>wonderful</em>sensation in her hind-quarters, light easing it's way onto her eyes from a nearby window (high up enough nobody could look in).  Aside from the slurping sound of that fat cock entering and exiting her ass, and the feel of Dagon's breathing, arms around her, and hands squeezing her ass, there was nothing else about going on, not a sound at all... and opening her eyes she'd be free to see the smiling, aged eyes of Dagon, and be greeted by a soft kiss upon her forehead.<br/><br/>"Good morning, Empress.  Would you allow me to continue to pleasure your final sheath as I am?  I wish to leave my empress with a smile to last the entire day..." he said, sincerely, tone rumbling through his chest in a way that filled Niraya's body to the very core with soothing pleasure as her ass was stimulated with the same expertise as her pussy the night before...