Tangle in the Dark - Kassidor

the couch and drew his hands to her again. “I desire for you toenter me,” she presented herself to him as she said this, “andfill my empty loins with your shaft and your seed. Is that amale desire?""It's not about the mechanics of it, Alan. Even I coulddrive a cherub to act this out. What makes a woman a womanis not the fact that she has female genitals, it is that she triesto defend them, whether she wants to use them or not.""Of course being a temple girl, I never thought that way. Ialways thought it was all training anyway, I was trained forpleasure in the worship of the goddess and fertility. I wastrained it was my power over the male, if I get his seed I havehim under my power, I have tamed the bull.""I'm not having sex with you Alan," he said, though thedamn boner wouldn't go down."No, you're not, you're having sex with Yellelle." Sheleaned back over the back of the couch. Her legs came up andwrapped around his fear-paralyzed old man’s body. With herhands she quickly guided him inside and pulled him in withthe scissors hold she had on him.In spite of himself, he went from fighting it to going withit. He didn't care if it was Alan any more, it had been too longand he never realized he missed it so much. He should havepartaken more often, he wouldn’t be this vulnerable wouldhe? She rocked him with the scissors hold. She was quite amuscular personification also, and he was just an old manwith an out-of-control hard-on. Just as he was a second or two353