"Well, this is unexpected..." remarked Will, arriving at his waiting room to find Sefira instead of Zamie waiting within. In truth, he wasn't even a little surprised, as Sefira's guard unit had cordoned off a fairly large section of the arena, but that didn't stop him from raising his brows.
Rising to her feet, turning around, and bending over with her tail raised, readily presenting her ass and pussy, Sefira explained, "I came to inform you what we learned about your would-be assassins..."
"Clearly..." responded Will, unfastening his belt as he approached Sefira from behind, unsheathed his cock, and immediately sank it deep inside of her, causing her tail to sway like a heavy whip, slapping him in the face as she tensed around him like a vice.
"Well, what did you learn...?" asked Will, wrangling Sefira's tail under his arm, grasping her hips, and establishing a steady, forceful rhythm that he knew she would appreciate.
