Momentum was something that could change quickly and he knew the pace of a fight be it sexual or physical was something that took thought as much as power. He knew that this beauty was all strength, he had to be all brains, and defeat her brains with his brains and his skills had to be enough. He was going to win this, he was determined to defeat her in this match of sex, this lustful exchange. His main reason was he wanted to make her into submission to him. He needed her strength alone there was only so much that he could do, but with this woman, this monster woman, he could do far greater things. He had to do this, and he had to have a plan. He thought of it when she went to pull herself up higher upon him to end his attempts to dominate him, that was the moment.<br/><br/>He took her hands on her waist and turned her sideways, moving quickly, he was going to do this quickly. His feel found a good spot as he came up onto his own feet, as he turned her onto her back, pressing her down as her legs remained around him, he pressed her back against the ground, turning and raising at the same time. he pressed downwards now, into her, taking her with a reckless streak that was natural to him, but also would prevent her from being able to trust herself against him in the small bit of water, he let the water wash over her as he took her, pressing down fast and hard. He was going to do this, he had to, as he had an aim and he wasn't one to relent easily. He grunted, in a primal lust that he himself took her with, he gripped her hips, the armored scales were easy to grip as he took her.