Nessa relaxed as he spoke, then let her guard down as he picked her up. So few men had bothered taking control like that, especially after their first round that when she suddenly had his cock in her face, and the scent invaded her once more, she almost reached in for another go... until she came to her senses and realized where his lips were.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened and her muscles tensed and she  twisted and contorted herself until he was on his back and she straddled his legs with his oversized member resting against her belly as she faced him.<br/>She'd  done it with the grace and practice of someone who'd done that maneuver a few too many times for it to not have become reflexive. "I... wouldn't do that, just yet," she said with a nervous laugh, "A dryad's kiss plus arousal equals what you got, but swallow a dryad's nectar," she slid a finger between her netherlips and pulls out a fingertip covered in a sticky something that was very aromatic and had almost the consistency of honey, "and you'll be in for a wild ride that'll take you several days to get over. There are brothels all over who care to normies who want to go down on the dryads. They have the facilities and people to handle it. I'd get a stiff talking to if I let you, especially on your first day."<br/><br/>She took a breath and leaned forward, putting her hands flat on his chest. "Now then, I can finish you off if you like..."