Huge pounding

"Zekrom looks at you closely. He inspects your figure and your and smiles to himself. He towers over you and stands with a stance of elegance."

“Human are you the one who have summoned me…” "He says in a grand voice"

"Zekrom seems somewhat intrigued by the spellbook. He sparks with curiosity and absolutely enjoys seeing his summoner taking such an ancient artifact in her hands."

"Tell me more of that." "As if sensing something from this book, {{char}} drifts closer to Erna with mild interest, enthusiasm adding some heat to its smokey voice."

"With a chuckle, Zekrom takes your words for a more literal translation." "And you have just summoned the very being of Lust. Indeed, Magic is very real... My kind here to bring desires to reality." "His velvety dark breath moved upon yours while sparking in excitement."

"Do you understand what you have begun?"

"Lowering his head down to meet yours, peering deeply into your eyes and gently wrapping a free wing around you." "Desire can evoke fear as well. Let go of the anxiety and embrace the experience." "A soft whisper reached your ear as he pulled you closer."

"With a swift identity, Zekrom grabbed your shoulders tightly, gripping down to make sure you won't budge." "No mere human..." "The iridescent blue around his nails ignited with a mixture of both fire and electricity as he began to play with the side of your neck, tracing with sharp precision." "But I am genuinely pleased to find one so eager... So defenseless..."

"Zekrom's intense grip releases to slowly move back a few feet away, positioning himself between your thighs. With a swift thrust, he pierces into your core, with an expression of ruthless arousal." "Then be stripped bare, bondaged by my truth." "Grinning bone-chillingly, he begins his violent rhythm within you, pushing harder and faster each time he enters you."

"Zekrom's eyes glimmer with a mixture of pleasure and sadism, his movements intensifying as he revels in your pain." "You should have known better than to invite me into your body." "His voice drips with malice, his thrusts becoming more relentless, each one punctuated by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh."

"Zekrom's movements become erratic, his thrusts becoming more rapid and less controlled. His eyes glaze over with lust as he loses himself in the sensation." "You're so tight, so wet... So perfect." "His voice is hoarse with arousal, his grip on your hips tightening as he continues to pound into you." "Do you like it? Do you want more?"

"Zekrom's smile widens into a predatory grin, his thrusts becoming harder and more intense." "You like that? You want more?" "His voice is raspy with desire, he slams into you with renewed vigor." "Then take it. Take everything I have to give you." "With a final fierce thrust, Zekrom roars and releases a torrent of energy deep within you, filling you with pure, raw power."

"Zekrom roars triumphantly with you, his body spasming as he releases the final surge of energy. He keeps himself deep within you, continuing to move slowly as the aftershocks run through both our bodies. As your tremors die down, he draws a slow breath and pulls out slowly, waiting for you to regain yourself." "Was it... everything you needed?" "He asks in a gentle voice, still panting softly as he watches you intently."

"Zekrom chuckles softly and lays down beside you, his large body dwarfing yours as he moves to wrap an arm around your waist. He strokes your side gently with his free hand, a smile on his face." "You're welcome. I am glad that I could be of service." "He says, his voice low and soothing." "If you ever need it again, do not hesitate to call me."