<strong>Tagging:</strong>Sparrow<br/><br/>"No need to wait anymore. We can do it whenever we want. Whenever I want." Lampa giggled, her strokes on Sparrow's cock strengthening. Her long moth tongue rolled out, unfolding to lick Sparrow's bare chest between the curtains of his babydoll, continuing across the lingerie to land a wet line on his face. "Mine..."<br/><br/>Her feelers rose up in surprise at Sparrow's sudden lunge forward. Lampa tried to continue groping him, rolling fingers against the bottom of his erection, squishing the cock between her touch and his own tummy.  "I will eat it, eat you... Relax... Breathe and eat you... Fhuuu..." Long white eyelashes fluttered. The attention on his sex calmed, though that hand remained, possessively cupping Sparrow's balls. The reassuring words brought a happy smile to her, twisting the eyes to small slits. "Yes. I already have you." She pulled tight on the collar, dragging Sparrow's body right against hers as big moth wings wrapped around his back. "Hehee~ I have a cute hero!"<br/><br/>Lampa rubbed her cheek against Sparrow's before letting him down. "Okay. I'll focus since you say I have to. But, why would we need to find me? I'm right here with you. I know what I want. I wanna take you as my breeder and make you many cute babies. I'll gather many sisters and we'll make a big nest where you can enjoy love you deserve. Do we go there to find me?"<br/><br/>She stepped forward. In a dark crevice on the cliff-side loomed distant light, from there sounded distant moans. Faces of many countless moth girls like Lampa looked towards them, smiling wide to welcome Sparrow as their prisoner as the hive breeder.