Lydia had not known a man could be so gentle in his dominance as he skillfully peeled away the layers of her clothes.  His lips trailed blazing kisses over her soft white skin and she tossed back her head to give him better access. When he finally bit down on the swell of her breast, she gasped as shards of anticipation shot straight to her core making her feel swollen and moist.<br/><br/>He picked her up, his hands under each side of her ass, pulling her higher, opening her to him. Lydia wrapped her legs around him, quivering waiting for this moment of joining. He was hard with his desire and slid smoothly along her slit, taking his time to tease her before entering her for his own pleasure.<br/><br/>His tail seemed to have a life all its own as it grasped her around the waist, then binding her ankle, then snaking up to caress a nipple. Everywhere it touched her skin, she felt as if every nerve ending was standing on end. She was writhing against him, physically begging him to take her here in the moonlight.<br/>