Ragged breaths fight their way through Fern's flaring nostrils as her body quivers.  Every touch, every stroke mixing with the scent of Miaren drawing her deeper into what could only be called sensual overload.  Adamion's practiced fingers brook no argument, cajoling, demanding her response.<br/><br/>Unable to respond in anyway coherent Fern instead finds groans, rocking hips and throbbing clitoris to be conversation.  Miaren's attempt at being conversant completely lost on Fern.  A near violent scream echoes forth from her trembling lips as defenses finally drop.<br/><br/>Sucking Adamion's fingers within her, her clitoris throbs manically.  The leathern tail with its attachments buried deep inside her accentuating every contraction, every swelling as her tail wags, jumping, swishing.  Gasping, whimpering softly Fern rocks her hips drawing his fingers in .. then out..  then in and over, eyes glazing over unseeing