One hand gripped his horns, the other covered her mouth, the hand marked with her own bite marks. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes half-closed, the hazy cat pupils filled with a mist that threatened to spill over into green waves.

Linsey felt an unbearable thirst in his throat. He rose and kissed Jasmine's lips again, and seeing her response was good, he knelt down, first pulling her short skirt down to her feet, then burying his face between her legs, biting the edge of her panties with his mouth, and pulling the pale pink lace down to her thighs.

The girl's mons was full and white, smooth and hairless. Her thighs framed two round labia majora, split by a seam of flesh. Linsey found this plump, pink pvssy adorable and kissed it a few times in a daze.

His lips pressed between her labia, his tongue tip touching the small pink bean, the body of his tongue sliding up along the wrinkled soft flesh beside it.

The dragon's tongue was soft, wet, and hot. Jasmine's thighs suddenly clamped around his head, and a pool of milky white fluid oozed from her entrance.

Linsey's nose twitched, his mouth moved down, his tongue hooking the fluid into his mouth, and he sighed, "Kitty, your pvssy is so sweet, give me more to drink." Jasmine whimpered in response.

Linsey was usually polite and civilized, but now he seemed like a different person, his mouth spewing vulgarities, spouting nonsense he didn't know where he'd learned. A terrifying aura emanated from the boy, the innate pressure of dragon blood, and Jasmine instinctively felt fear and submission, unable to move.

Linsey's actions grew more and more unrestrained. He reached out and tenderly touched the hairless pvssy, then used his fingers to spread the fleshy labia majora, and his tongue licked up again.

He took the girl's cl1t into his mouth, flicking it back and forth with his tongue, occasionally poking it with his sharp canines.

Fluid continuously flowed from her entrance, and the dragon's tongue swept it away, licking slowly, as if savoring a delicacy.

Jasmine's thighs trembled from the stimulation, squeezing inward, trapping Linsey's tongue. His licking was hindered, so the boy grabbed her thighs, forcefully spreading them, his golden eyes flashing, softly commanding, "Spread your legs, don't move, good girl."

Jasmine's body instinctively obeyed the dragon's command, trembling violently, yet her legs refused to close against her will. Linsey's mouth fully pressed against her s3x, sucking on her cl1t and the surrounding labia, emptying the air from his mouth. He lowered his eyes, quickly nipping at her clit with his teeth.

Jasmine's thighs shook uncontrollably, climaxing in his mouth. Linsey pressed his hands on her thighs, licking her cl1t and the surrounding soft flesh repeatedly with his tongue, streams of fluid gushing out. When the entrance stopped spraying, he prodded it with his tongue, urging it on.

The flesh of her pvssy was extremely sensitive during org4sm, and Linsey's hot tongue even penetrated her small hole, licking in with saliva and scraping out more arousal.

He drank all the fluid Jasmine sprayed out, and when no more came, he leisurely licked every inch of her mons, finishing with a firm kiss on her little hole.

Jasmine's whole body flushed with a shameful pink from the licking. She had drunk a lot of water today, feeling a bit bloated in her lower abdomen, and grabbed Linsey's horns to pull his head away.

The wicked dragon was in the throes of excitement, refusing to move his head, continuing to press her down on the chair, his nose and mouth chasing her cl1t to kiss.

"I need to go to the bathroom..." Jasmine whispered, afraid she'd really wet herself if she didn't get up soon.

The young red dragon didn't let her go, looking up with a cruel smile, saying, "Pee right here."

The afternoon sunlight illuminated his face, and Jasmine noticed for the first time that Linsey's golden eyes had some black cracks. Under the stimulation of the light, his pupils turned into vertical sharp cones, like the ancient creatures recorded in some magical images, merciless and wild.

The clean cat froze, pushing Linsey's head hard to make him leave, but her strength was no more than a kitten's playful nudge to him. He lowered his head, focusing on stimulating her urethra, his tongue tip circling the small hole, trying to expand it.

The girl screamed as she lost control, her thighs still obeying the previous command, spread wide. A powerful stream of urine sprayed out, some splashing onto Linsey's face. Linsey stood up, wiping the liquid from his face to his mouth and licking it clean, just like a cat washing its face.

He watched the clear urine reach its peak and fall, pooling into a puddle on the ground. As the flow weakened, the entrance continued to gush like a spring, flowing over the flesh of her bvttocks, soaking her legs and the chair beneath her.

Jasmine's panties fell to her ankles due to gravity, the urine flowing down the curves of her thighs, soaking the panties. She trembled, peeing out the last drop, some droplets perched on her little hole like dew on a flower petal, and the boy bent down to lick them away.