Keeping her moans muffled, Jeza marveled at the outline of Havoc's piece in her belly. She lifted a hand to feel it, never having achieved such a sight with a human lover. Stretching her legs she lifted one in a graceful arch, using her knee to stroke the side of his sheathe as he withdrew the first few times. Her toes curled back and she used the soft sole and side of her foot to stroke his underside where she could. Cautiously she took the hand that had felt him thumping into her belly and reached up to cup and stroke her breasts, while her other hand busied itself with her clit. As he had finally buried himself fully within her, moans of mostly discomfort at the situation began to take on a hint of pleasure. Panting, she slowly began to find a rhythm with her taur partner and wriggled her hips when he reached bottom so that he was also stimulating her sensitive nub.