She gasped for air as the viper's kiss ended, his tongue disentangling from hers and retreating back into his jaws. She scowled in contempt at his fanged grin, even as her hands allowed themselves to be guided down to his hips, slipping inside his pants to feel for his manhood. He was sizeable, at least compared to a human male, and one hand began to trail along his shaft while the other fumbled with the clasps of his pants, eventually succeeding in loosening them and allowing her to stroke with both hands in a slow, sensual fashion.<b>"I had hoped--<i>mmf</i>--"</b>Words became a stifled sound of pleasure as his ministrations went lower, moving from her neck to her chest as he slipped her bra off.<b>"I had hoped that you would get your rocks off quickly, and--<i>nnh, fuck</i>--and let me get some rest, instead of spending the whole night teasing me."<br/>
</b><br/>Arousal was beginning to cloud her thoughts, helped along by the drug. His tail now carried a wet sheen with it when he pushed a coil inwards, and a noticeable shiver ran through her whenever he brushed across her clit. Some dim part of her mind was warning of danger, but the rest of her wasn't listening very well. She leaned inwards, dipping her face towards one furred, pointed ear.<b>"Or maybe you're just stalling," </b>she whispered breathlessly to it,<b>"because you don't think you'll be able to perform." </b>She was<i>more </i>than ready for the arrogant bastard to put his money where his mouth was.