She gives a soft moan at his teasing, shifting to grab his jaw with one hand, and plant a kiss on the front of his jaws, as she climbs astride him; not quite mounting him, yet, or even paying attention to his rod, very much intent on foreplay. Unlike his mortal companions, she has all the time and patience in the world, on top of the nymph's drive for long, drawn out encounters.<br/><br/>She starts by, very slowly, tracing his scales with her fingertips, working her ways over his entire body, from the drown of his head, down to the tip of his tail, making certain to let the rest of her body follow, sliding herself sensuously over him. That finished, she proceeds to repeat the slow process, this time with her lips and tongue, instead of her fingers, before finally taking his shaft between her fingers, striking gently with one hand, the other sliding down to stroke his balls, as she wraps her lips around the head of the shaft, flicking it lightly with her tongue, her back end displayed prominently for his viewing... and anything else he might like.