Tamara growls some more, her feral part overjoyed as Jaku gives up and submit to her, though her more civilized part is watching and making sure the feral part does not gives into it's instincts too much. Playing is one thing, but Jaku is her mate, not her meal, even though the presence of most of his serpentine body so deep inside her tailgut makes her hungry.<br/><br/>Holding him tightly on her grip, she starts pumping her shaft in and out of his vagina, thrusting hard and fast and deep, emitting deep growls of pure feral lust. Her body shudders some as waves of pleasure runs throughout her long body, propagating like waves on a lake during heavy rain, making her fur stand on end by waves, and her scales shudders too. She groans, her fangs sinking slightly deeper, a small trail of blood now running along his neck, escaping from between her lips.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Suri meeps some when her brother's tail clamps on her head. She twists more and returns the favor, using her momentum and the way she coiled around her brother to catch his head, and prevent him from taking her much deeper into his tailgut. The two tightly coiled nagas rolls on the floor, a big writhing knot of scales and fuzz playing happily. Suri tries to pry her brother's tailmaw open, with her hands, at first forcing between his lips, then she changes strategy and tickles him.