Well, maybe a little.

I looked around, towards Barley, and decided that I still had some time. I put my lips to the Dryad's ear and whispered a pair of commands. "Don't eat me. Don't bite my dick off."

Then I waited for her to come out of it, idly stroking her skin; despite the odd firmness, it was smooth and dry and pleasing to the touch. The Dryad's glazed eyes regained focus, her head snapping towards me. She lunged again and her teeth pricked me, but she didn't and couldn't draw blood. She looked at me, confused and somewhat offended, and I laughed. The Dryad pouted and I stroked her head comfortingly, still smiling.

I pulled out of her, to her objection, and laid her on the earth. I straddled her chest and set my cum-slicked cock between her tits. She looked confused a moment, until I took her hands and squeezed her tits against my cock. I groaned at the pressure, at the odd texture, and the Dryad smiled broadly as she understood the play. She rubbed her tits together, shaking them up and down, as I thrust towards her mouth. She certainly enjoyed it, watching my face carefully, and stuck her tongue out.

I felt my eyes widen as her tongue kept coming, wrapping around my cock like a pale green snake. She had remarkable control and brought me to a second climax in a few short minutes. The dark spunk plastered her face and filled her mouth, leaving only a few droplets by her tits. I pulled back and groaned in pleasure, feeling healthier than I had in months. Despite our enthusiastic and persisting fuck, I could still sense an immense life in her. It was different than the goblin, who'd nearly died to sustain me; I felt like I could have taken five times the amount before putting the Dryad in the danger zone.

In fact. . .

"You should suck my cock next." I told her, rubbing her lips. "Carefully, but lovingly."

When she came out of it the Dryad licked her lips and took my thumb into her mouth. She gave me a sultry glance and opened her mouth wide. I pulled back and gave her room to maneuver. She put her hands against my thighs and rubbed her cheek against my cock. She took a moment to breath it's scent and run her tongue along the length. She cooed, squeezing my legs, and distended her mouth. It pulled open at the sides, a thin membrane being revealed, and she ran her mouth along my cock; there were molars towards the back of her mouth. Then she came from straight on and took my whole cock in a single go. It was easy for her, and her throat worked me with surprising dexterity. "So, Dryad have perfect throat control and no gag reflex. You really were made for sex, sweetie."

I felt her tongue start to wrap around my cock again, working it in a way that'd be impossible for a human and I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation.