Artimer moaned softly as Clairissa's lips touched his own, he wanted so much to wrap his arms around her, hold her tight and take control again, but he had promised. He let his tongue slide into her mouth while her tongue licked over his fangs. He was panting for breath, breath he felt he could only get from her. He found that with her it was easy to be submissive. Her lips went lower, making him catch his breath in his throat. His eyes closed and he even bared his neck while her lips trailed down to his chest. At the same time her fingers were running over his patches of scales, making his skin tingle with her touch.<br/><br/>He could not believe how incredibly beautiful and sexy she looked. He had decided to look at her, the look of awe at how his body reacted to her touch just turned him on all the more. Her breath touched his nipples, making him intake his breath and moan. That only encouraged her to tease his nipple more with her mouth. Artimer knew that if she continued this any more he would start begging her for more. He had not know how much a touch from her on his scales just got him so riled like this.<br/><br/>His was so erect that it nearly hurt, and when her body rubbed against it he whimpered in pleasure. She only teased him more through the fabric of his pants. Her hand coaxing some of his pre out onto his pants. He moaned softly pressing up into her hand in encouragement. He did not want her to stop, he just wanted her to keep going. Then her hands moved back up to his sides and removed his pants. His erection saluted her big and proud. It was thicker and the head was a little more pionted, but Clairissa did not seem to mind. He watched as she licked her lips, his breath caught in his chest, and his heart skipped a beat. He was hoping against hope that she would take his member into her mouth. When she did he let out a loud moan, his back arching up, his member more then happy to greet her tongue.<br/><br/>Artimer felt like he was in heaven, when her warm tongue touched his member, it was the best feeling he had ever felt. He looked at her, being sure to keep a submissive look, "please, miss, may I have more. Please, let me run my fingers through your hair." He wanted to touch her back, to show how much he loved what she was doing.