He grinned at Garven's scrowls, before purring softly into Asahra's neck, wrapping his neck around hers for a moment, not being quite so rough, but still grinding his body along hers. He took his time, slowly sliding around behind her, and properly mounting her, her tail pushed aside, his forearms pressing down on her shoulders, before slowly sliding himself home, his thick shaft making lewd noises as he entered her. He murred in pleasure as the base of his shaft pressed against her hips, and then buried his fangs in her neck, fully dominating her, though he didn't break the scales.