Mission failed successfully?

You yelp as you and the dragoness tumble into the loam and moss, grappling and wrestling on the ground now.

You were fucked from the beginning; You can't compete with a dragon's strength, and now you're at her mercy. She pins you with a bit of a struggle, looking at you with those piercing yellow eyes.

She pants from the effort, giving you a hooded glare as she catches her breath. She doesn't notice you've bitten her a second time. Now that she's on top of you, you get a good look at her.

She has her black hair in a messy tomboyish pixie cut, her rough bangs flowing into her eyes as she heaves for breath. Her four horns stick out of her hair, the first two poking out with ease while the other two barely pass her ears in length; showing her age and inexperience. As she sucks in another breath, you look to her lips. Plump, beautiful, scarlet lips... With a long, wet, dexterous tongue behind her draconic fangs. Her face is beautiful, in a young adult tomboyish way. Her body is toned and muscular; as expected from a dragon, with scales coating her hands and feet and freckle her buff arms, wide shoulders, thick thighs, and powerful calves. Her breasts are amazing, if you'd had to guess, their I cup, maybe HH, but both are near perfect white mounds, capped with light pink peaks. Her wings outline her frame in crimson, the massive bat like appendages spread out behind her as she catches her breath.

Then... she kisses you.

It's wet... warm... sloppy... lustful... and needy. You're venom did it's job, and you can tell she's a **** slut now. She grinds against your aching length, her own cock pressing on your breasts as she grinds on your pelvis and stomach. You feel her grip slacken, to which you break free and roll over on top of her.

She looks up at you with those beautiful slited amber eyes. Her fiery eyes... not moments ago filled with rage and anger, now filled with lust and adoration. You reach out, and caress her cheek, dragging your fingertips from her ear lope to her chin, trailing her jaw as you go down, never breaking eye contact. Your thumb reaches up, playing with her bottom lip as your other fingers cup her chin and tilt her head up. She responds by sticking her tongue out and licking your thumb claw, and curling her wet appendage around your digit... similarly to how she would probably do so with your...

You're other hand grabs one of her horns and drags her face up towards your own, your first hand now wrapped around her hip as you kiss her deeply. Passionately. Lustfully.

She's yours now. And you intend to take her as such.