His breathing increases along with yours as your warm, soft, slimy tongue continues to rub over his rock hard member. It throbs in its grasp at each lick, triggering small amounts of semen to escape, but not a lot like normal. His legs kick in Arkain's Grasp, tail swerved from side to side in rapid succession. His Climax was close, with the tingle of your breath rushing over his scales, the throat rippling over his head, long neck and shoulders. He started to rub his face in the throat muscles, trying his best to contain the urge to release his semen in Arkain's mouth. Ditan didn't believe in that, and hoped that he could hold it in, no matter how good it felt.<br/><br/>Agamme felt the grip on the tail around his body loosen, triggering his thrusts to Increase. He is Extremily close to releasing his Semen. In a Final thrust, beating Ditan at the race. He released his Sperm into the tail's insides, covering his chest, neck, and parts of his head. it covers the flesh around him as he pants heavily, exausted from the Ejaculation. "I can't believe I just did that..." He muttered.