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Nathair held back his desperate growl, and his pathetic want to whine at her to givethemthis. She was needy, and her desire had never been this strong before.

He wanted her to feel pleasure, even if he couldn’t directly give it to her.

Silence, much of it forced and restrained on his part, echoed between them. He waited on her to make her decision. He would be disappointed if she chose to run away, but he wouldn’t blame her for it. He just hoped she... didn’t.

Use me, little human. Erase the ache you gave yourself.

She bit her lip hard, her head lowering, and his sight flashed with blue. It sharpened back into purple when her hips waved forward, and his muscles lost their tension. She peeked up at him, only for her frantic heart to stutter, and she shyly brought her gaze back down.

Her back-and-forth movements were tentative at first. Short, unsure, and slow. They grew more confident with each attempt until she placed her hands back against his abdomen and leaned forward. She hooked her feet on his tail behind her backside, and gave a hard grind, causing a soft moan to flutter out of her.

Nathair panted in delight and kept his seam shut by squeezing the tip of his tail against it. Pressure and thumping radiatedbehind it, but he’d grit his fangs through the pain to experience this.

Nathair flicked his tongue forward constantly and watched as Linh started to move in earnest.

Good girl. Grind your needy clit against me.

He’d kill to see her do this naked and feel the bundle of nerves moving against him. For her slick cunt to wet his scales and mark them in her pleasure.

As much as he wanted to move with her, Nathair remained still. He didn’t want her snapping out of her lusty need in worry, and he figured she would know how to get herself there faster than him.

Her nipples are hard.He could see them poking against her purple dress, and he wished he could reach out and touch one. He’d never held her generous breasts, but he’d felt them moulding against him countless times. They were soft, as was all of her.

Her head snapped back, causing her chin to jut as she released small cries. Eyes clenched, her face stiffened as sweat began to dot her brow.

The desire to move, to lunge at her so he could grind against her, share in this with her with his own release in mind, gripped at him. To tear her clothing off, part her thighs, and shove himself inside her to rut them both into bliss. To see what she looked like, tasted like, felt like as her wet cunt swallowed him whole. To have her beautiful face screaming in the agony of release for him. To experiencesexbeyond his fragments.

Instead, he fisted the hide-covered branches harder until he heard them creaking under the stress.

Then she fuckingpaused,stopped, her hips ceasing, and he almost roared in anger. He managed to stay quiet, but his chest twisted. Her eyes opened.

Quaking, fighting his own need, he lifted a hand to ask, “What?”

Why the hell was she stopping?

“I-I don’t think I’m going to come,” she admitted, averting her gaze to the side. “Y-you, uh, you feel really nice, but your tail isn’t hard enough.”

He dipped his sight down.If she removes her pants, she could mould against me.They were restricting her, he guessed. He just really liked the idea of her reaching completion against his scales and hoped that dream might come true in the future.

Nathair unlatched his hands and inched them towards her.

Linh let out a whimper, just as her shoulders turned inwards to duck away from his claws coming towards her from both sides. As much as he didn’t want to distress her, he couldn’t speak.

At least he absolutely knew he could not touch her intimately.

He grabbed her forearms near her elbows, and directed her hands to where he wanted them. One against her breast, the other on the crook of her thigh. Then he retreated to place his hands back where they belonged on the ledge.

He waited for her to soak in what he’d done, and she looked down at her hands.

Play with yourself. Use your own hands then.

Granted, that wasn’t the same as her using his body, but it sure as hell wouldexcitehim all the same. Perhaps even more so.

Linh squeezed her breast, and the triumph he felt had him purring. He did it louder when she cupped between her thighs and pressed against her clit.

Nathair bundled his tail behind her when it looked as though she wanted to lean on something, and she pressed her back against his coils over time.

As she fondled her breast, he could tell each squeeze became harder. Her moans were soft at first as she moved her fingersback and forth over her clit. Like before, she took time to relax into it, and much of that was gaining the confidence that he wouldn’t disturb her.