"YOWCH! Easy there, pardner!" John Dory yelped.
The Country Queen rolled her eyes. "Wouldja chill out there, bub? I ain't do it hard. See?" She lightly bit down on his shaft again, causing JD to yelp again.
"Ain't your brother supposed to be the sensitive one?" she muttered.
"And don't you got any other place to embed your teeth?" he moaned.
Delta Dawn laughed. "Well, shoot, I ain't the one that made me want this here rod to become my favorite part a you, now am I?"
John Dory scowled a little, knowing she was right, since he remembered how much he had bragged and boasted about what he believed was his most notable feature (because it was). "All right," he groaned, "but don't think I'm goin'ta go easy on you when it's your turn."
She laughed again. "Trust me, I ain't afraid of you. Me on the other hand..." The troll rubbed her hands, zeroing her sights in on his manhood.
John Dory gulped and braced himself.
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Ride or Die
FanfictionSmut A - Z prompts of John Dory and Delta Dawn, made for those who like this rarepair Based on these: https://the-coldest-goodbye.tumblr.com/nsfw-template
