Valarinth smiled as she walked towards Sinol and laid him back onto the bed, panting lustfully as she begun to lick Sinol's abdomen and chest, slowly crawling up his body and gently nibbling his wing as she let the cloth that was loosely referred to as a skirt, touch the head of his member as she slipped it up and over, moving her moist lower lips ever closer towards him.  The scent she was giving off showed that she was quite desperate for this desire of sexual contact and her breathing had quickened to match the excitement of her wagging tail.