What is your response?
Flip it.
Working your jaw and tongue muscles, you pool some power into your mouth. You watch her eyes narrow in suspicion before going wide in amazement when you produce a mint between your teeth. "Want it?" you smirk, and she nods eagerly. "Then come and get it."
Taking the bait, she leans down to bite it away from you, but with her weight so far forwards, you push off your feet hard and throw her off you. Using the momentum, you float over her and make yourself as heavy as a boulder. She struggles and strains to get you off of her and into better position, but all she manages to do is loosen the bindings around her chest. The thrashing of her thighs against yours makes your blood burn with excitement, but you want to make the dragonness think twice about this 'human'.
Huffing loudly through her nose, she glares at you with a look of annoyance mixed with almost pride. "Alright. Maybe you know a thing or two," she grunts, before pulling off her chest binding and loosening the other. "Now that we're done with foreplay, can we get down to business?" Grinning triumphantly, you lighten your weight off her slightly, move the cloth obstacles out of your way and push forwards.
You both groan loudly when your hips meet. Her legs lock behind your thighs and her hands slip to your chest, pushing you upwards as well as caressing your nipples with her thumbs. Following her lead, you bunch your legs up as close to her as you can, lean back slightly and support yourself by resting your hands on her breasts. Her thighs shift higher, drawing you in even deeper, and you swear that you've just poked at her cervix.
The closeness of your bodies makes it difficult to move, but you make do with the flexing of your ass, and her squeezing her walls. But, despite how good she feels, you can't help but notice a couple more anatomical differences. The first is quite evident. Her scaly skin means that she doesn't sweat, and you find it a little difficult to get a proper grip on her, on account of your own sweat. Not to mention that her body seems to be getting hotter and hotter as you keep going. "Don't worry," she pants, noticing your slight look of concern and pointing to her flared head. "That'll deal with that. Oh fuck, right there. Don't stop."
The second is regarding her nipples and clitoris. Or rather, her lack of them. Given her reptilian heritage, that shouldn't surprise you, but when you remember what her father is, it does. However, that doesn't mean that she doesn't have any sensitive spots. Letting your fingers roam and probe about, they discover that playing with her earlobes and stroking her elbows gives a similar effect. A high pitched squeal and rapid trembling in her muscles were evidence of that.
But, given her father's heritage, her pussy feels fantastic. If you were to make a comparison, she feels perhaps on par with Selas, if a little less in control of it. It's still enough to make you cum though. As your cock spews out it's liquid load all over her insides, she frowns deeply at you. "Is that it?"
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