Emily
The Changeling pouted a little as she realized he hadn't confirmed or denied what she'd said, resolving herself to find out for herself later, if she had to. Blushing at the sight of his length standing proudly at attention, Emily eased herself up to her hands and knees. Straddling Gabriel, the Changeling shuffled back until she felt his length pressing against the soft curve of her ass. Taking a moment to brace herself, Emily eased herself up and scooted a little further back, lowering herself enough to line him up with her, taking hold of his throbbing length with one hand to be sure. Looking up into his eyes, the Changeling steeled herself before starting to lower herself onto his throbbing length, a long moan passing her lips as she took him into her, inch by hot, thick inch, until she had hilted herself on him, his length buried deep inside her.
Taking a moment to get used to the feeling, Emily slowly began to rock her hips, crying out at the feeling of her length rubbing against her sensitive inner walls.