What Niraya was able to feel of Dagon, besides the throbbing cock against her ass making her moist with anticipation, his body put to shame many of the men she knew and of those she had bedded. The young she-wolf might have felt more of those impressive pecs and those adamantine solid abs, but the belly rub Dagon was giving her caused her arms to go weak in no time at all. She squirmed, rubbing up against his erection, panting softly with her tongue slightly hanging out as she was treated a very methodical form of feeling up every ripple of her abs.<br/><br/>"Strong, gentle, and smart," Niraya replied to his excellent deduction of not only what sort of weapon she wielded but as well of her lineage. It was hard to find a man with all three of those traits, being paid to be so or not. "You may call me Empress for the night, Dagon...just don't be afraid to be rough with 'royalty'." She smirked and deliberately rubbed herself against the lizard's great length once again.<br/><br/>Reaching up she wrapped her arms Dagon's neck. "May I call you 'my Knight'?" Niraya felt utterly like a princess, so she might as well play the fantasy out. "Help me finish my drink...I want to be carried off to my Knight's chambers~" If the moistness of her lower lips weren't enough to communicate the pent-up lust inside her, the deliberate rubbing of her ass against Dagon's cock was certain to get the point across.