See what Lucy's lips can do.

Having already gotten a few good licks from Lucy's delightful forked tongue, you decide to see just how well she can use it. Gently, you guide her head down your chest, then further. You can feel her little chin brush the uppermost curls of your pubic hair.

Lucy looks up at you, questioning, and then a gleam of understanding appears in her golden, slitted eyes. "You want me to ... take you?"

"Yeah, babe," you reply, "take me in your mouth."

Lucy flashes you a delighted smile, then slides down the rest of the way. Her long tongue flickers once, then twice, delicately tasting your meat. Your eyes shut, and you lean back as you feel her breath on your most sensitive member.

Her tongue extends again, but this time, she does a lot more than taste your shaft; her tongue wraps completely around it, at least three times. You can feel her saliva acting as a lubricant; by simply drawing her tongue in and out, keeping it wrapped around your cock, she sets up a kind of corkscrew motion. The warmth and friction are amazing, and if your member was hard before, it now becomes rock-solid.

After about fifteen seconds of Lucy's heavenly tongue sliding up and down around your cock, she looks up at you, a smile on her face. Then she takes your entire length into her mouth, still wrapped up in her long, bifurcated tongue. If you thought her oral skills were great before, you haven't seen anything yet! Lucy seems to have no gag reflex at all; she bobs up and down on your shaft, and you can feel its tip tickling at the back of her throat every time she goes down on you. Her lips close tightly around your manhood. In response, you feel yourself begin thrusting deeper into her mouth. Lucy moans with pleasure, and you feel the vibrations in your cock.

All the while, Lucy's tongue is still busy, coiling around your shaft, now wrapped around it clockwise, sliding up and down and around for five seconds or so, now unwrapping itself momentarily, now counterclockwise, corkscrewing around you in the opposite direction.

Between Lucy's amazingly skilled tongue and the warm, slick, energetic thrusting of her mouth, you feel yourself nearing release. As your thrusts increase in speed and intensity, you become aware of two smooth, hard, slightly curved things in her mouth, one on either side of your cock. Suddenly, you realize that these are Lucy's fangs. If she wanted to, she could deliver a powerful bite, but because of love - because you are really her master - she doesn't use them. Even with all that she can do, she will happily be your mate, your lover, your pet.

This thought finally sends you over the edge. With a final, guttural grunt - or is it really a growl? - you let loose with jet after jet of hot seed. Lucy closes her lips tightly around it and sucks down every last drop, cooing happily as she drinks in your semen.

Feeling immensely content, you lie back, sighing happily. After a moment, Lucy disengages from her liplock around your cock, then slithers over to lie down beside you. She presses her lithe, sensual body against you, sighing as you wraps your arms around each other in a loving embrace. The two of you lie there for a while, not speaking, just basking in the afterglow.

Finally, Lucy wriggles a bit, putting her cool lips up against your ear. "Did you enjoy that?" she whispers.

"Oh yeah, very much so," you say, stroking her back. "You were incredible."

Lucy smiles, and somehow, even with her scales, you get the distinct impression that she's blushing. "Thanksss," she says. "I've never ... you know ... had the chanccce to be with a man before. I didn't know if I would be any good."

"Good? Honey, you're an artist!"

Lucy's shy smile gets a little wider. "Thanksss," she replies. "Ssso, what do you want to do now?"