Vyre was silent as she wrapped her upper arms around her pet and enjoyed the moans she drew from Ibara. Her tongue expertly working over every inch of the half-breed's passage, countless decades of experience showing with every practiced flick. The only hint of even the general area of the Naga's entrance was a weak scent of her own arousal from eating her pet, but it was still mostly drowned out by her pet's scent.<br/><br/>Dawn closed her eyes and put one hand on Klain's with a happy sigh.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I would like that very much, it's... it's incredibly taxing on me to focus on trying to make you cum when I'm at my peak but can't. Imagine being ready to cum deep within one of us but something very strong and very cold clamps down on the base of your dick before anything can come out. That's what happens to me, and it happens every time you touch me after I've hit my peak. That's not like her at all, she's usually very reserved about sexual things. As far as I know she's the only Naga that actually wears a bra made of shells..."</span>She was quiet for a minute as she enjoyed the feeling of his hand but then started to giggle softly.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I think a bunch of little Naga running around with horns would be adorable."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>