[There were a few times when Kaede arched her back a bit differently, easing away from the talon points whenever they pricked too close to something sensitive. But it was just a discomfort, an annoyance that slowed her down. The brush of his knuckle against her folds was far more agreeable. She'd just started to grind her hips against his anew when she felt Eren's muscles tense, lunging like a freed spring. She rolled with him, digging her claws into his scales for traction and muffling a surprised sound against his neck. She felt sand at her back, a soft but steady caress as it compacted down before she—before both of them—sank very far.
Her tail lay flatter than his did, sinking into the soft sand without issue. It still propped up her hips, but not uncomfortably, and the fan of feathers at its base kept the sand from advancing where it wasn't wanted. The Dragon's weight pressed briefly down on her hips as he readjusted—his fingers replaced by the head of his shaft as stroked less to tease and more to line up with her.
It was easier this time, her entrance not so tense and the way through already wet. The ridges on his cock rubbed through her wondrously, sparking a heated thrill that only built in pitch with each motion. The Chimera cried out sharply—for half a moment, before biting down hard on Eren's shoulder. This time, she did draw blood—just a little, a few drops welling up against her bottom teeth. Kaede's thoughts blurred and tumbled into one another as Eren thrust below and the iron-salt taste spread on her tongue above. It was—different than before, a dizzying rush of sparks that left her limbs feeling trembling and weak for an instant. But she didn't stay that way for long, latching onto his back and tail with Monstrous strength in her limbs and a ragged, demanding note in the pants she rasped into Eren's shoulder.]
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Her tail lay flatter than his did, sinking into the soft sand without issue. It still propped up her hips, but not uncomfortably, and the fan of feathers at its base kept the sand from advancing where it wasn't wanted. The Dragon's weight pressed briefly down on her hips as he readjusted—his fingers replaced by the head of his shaft as stroked less to tease and more to line up with her.
It was easier this time, her entrance not so tense and the way through already wet. The ridges on his cock rubbed through her wondrously, sparking a heated thrill that only built in pitch with each motion. The Chimera cried out sharply—for half a moment, before biting down hard on Eren's shoulder. This time, she did draw blood—just a little, a few drops welling up against her bottom teeth. Kaede's thoughts blurred and tumbled into one another as Eren thrust below and the iron-salt taste spread on her tongue above. It was—different than before, a dizzying rush of sparks that left her limbs feeling trembling and weak for an instant. But she didn't stay that way for long, latching onto his back and tail with Monstrous strength in her limbs and a ragged, demanding note in the pants she rasped into Eren's shoulder.]