<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/BlackDragon-1.jpg)    </div>Virixian made animalistic sounds of pleasure at the feel of the human worshiping his cock with her tongue; a tribute he accepted and demanded more of.  He tensed muscles, straining himself to spew more precum into and onto her.  Her hair had been damp before; now it was soaked.  He sensed her approval at the treatment.  She enjoyed being covered with his scent and marked as a dragon's plaything; she understood the honor of being chosen and it gratified him.<br/><br/>The movement of his tail, however, was less satisfactory.  Only the very tip was within her, and barely even that: at this rate she had little hope of preparing herself for his cock.  He gleaned her frustration when her strength failed her, and the momentary image of his appendage forcing itself deep.  It may not have been exactly a request but Virixian accepted it as one and tensed his muscles to send a wave of motion down the length of his tail and drive it into the girl.  Her face left his cock momentarily as she screamed, but he had little patience for her theatrics; his right foreclaw fastened around her throat and pulled her mouth onto the head of his dick, spilling another mouthful of aphrodisiac down her throat as his tail twitched and explored the tight space within her body, forcing more muffled screams.<br/><br/>Looking down, Lucifia saw the dark flare of the black band of binding runes, nearly hidden on Virixian's scales.  He, in turn, could feel the tug as her will drained away into submission and his tail began to piston rhythmically.