Pandora can feel Ob's surge of primitive possession, and it excites her... she slowly removes her clothes... sliding her arms along her body as she does, making each move erotic... and Obsidian's eyes never leave her body. Soon she is naked... save for the cloak around her shoulders;and the cool of the night contributes to her own excitement and her nipples are rigid atop her breasts as she moves forward to Ob... her hips swinging sensually... and she molds herself against him, feeling the rough scales slide over her... erotic in their touch.
Pandora looks up into his eyes, the color betraying his arousal... and wonders what new sensations he will bring to her in this form... "Your bruja awaits. mi amour... pleasure me, my love...."
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