Are you crazy?! Of course!

Putting my finger under her chin, I kissed her, a quick little peck. Our noses touched as I smile. "Bring it on, Etna," I replied. She smiled back at me in response. Etna had a cat-like smile. Sneaky, sly, and very naughty. You knew something was going on in her head that you'd either be pleasantly surprised or were in for mind-numbing ****.

In my case, it was the former. "Good," Etna whispered. "Strip me." It was a bit harder then I thought. Her outfit was strangely built after all. Her top was like a pair of batwings stretched over her breasts, connected by a ring in the middle. Her lower half of the clothes were much easier...at least once those enormous boots had been removed.

A teasing smirk spread across her face. "Having trouble, huh?" she cooed. Removing her boots for me, I was able to get the rest off. Once she was naked, I pushed her back. Given she was so much stronger then me, Etna had to WANT to lay back. Thankfully, she did.

Slipping my own clothes off completely, I eased her legs apart and slid inside her. "Ooooh..." Etna moaned softly. "J...John, you're filling me up..." I wondered if her insides would properly shift around to make it tighter. Either way, it was indeed quite tight. She wasn't lying when she said I was filling her up.

Once I was in, I started to pick up the pace. I had to do this for as long as possible without going too slow or too soft. Her hands grasped the sheets. "F...Fuck...! Fuck me, John! That feels...feels fucking divine!" she whimpered, chesting heaving. God, she was hot...