With a blussful and enormous smile, Jaku squeezes Kellus' trunk with all four of his arms tightly and runs his tongue over one of her belly scales as he rhythmically presses the length of his shaft in and out of the nest underneath her scales. He cries out with each thrust as he feels Kellus return the favor, bucking the length of her maleness into him. Happily, he presses his trunk down over her upper body, firmly holding her torso down, until he shifts a little to the left and scoops up her chest in a skillful twist, without loosing a beat.<br/><br/>He guides her trunk to curl around his chest and caresses every scale he can slide his hands across. With each lustful and loving thrust, he twists and shifts and writhes around Kellus, grinding and sliding his body against every single inch of her he can. He can feel his peak start to bubble from the deepest reaches of his hip, yet with care, with each thrust he grips her the smooth sex inside him tighter and tighter, not yet succumbing to the eruption. All the while his looping trunk squeezes tight and starts to forcefully constrict around her, he squeezes his fingers against her scales, kneading and the powerful muscles below, and pulling her trunk up towards his chest and head inviting her to do the same.