[Her inner heat almost makes him dizzy. The fire crackling underneath his skin and deep in his gut roars louder as he slides in and out of her. He savors the way her slickness clings to him, the way her hips push back against him in hunger. The way Konoha watches him fuck her. His words tumble out breathlessly, then strain tight with an unreleased groan in turn.]

It's enough... All Saints, it's enough, Konoha...

[As her wild tail flicks across his chest, Nikolai threads his fingers through the silky strands to seize her. Just a gentle tug, to test if she likes being handled this way. Consumed by the dragon's instincts, he clamors for more even as his pleasure is fed. His hips push into a faster, reckless rhythm. The friction is increased by the subtle ridges of the underside of his cock, dragging against her inner wall. The room steadily fills with his deep groans of satisfaction, the soft slap of his ball sack against her.]

I want you to squeeze your tits...and imagine my hands on you. Will you do that for me?

[Another tug on her tail, and a squeeze of her thigh, as if to remind her of just how capable his hands are.]