Shyrath purrs more, enjoying the feel of Ancalagon's long tongue inside her, and eagerly returns the favour, coiling her tongue around his member and licking it clean, even taking it into her mouth, though careful not to do more than let the teeth just scrape a little, in a pleasurable way.<br/><br/>The mixture of fluids burns like strong alcohol, but isn't that bad, especially considering it is a result of pure sexual activity. That being said, it probably<em>could</em>be ignited and used as an actual weapon.<br/><br/>Raura looks on eagerly, and as Ancalagon reclines, she carefully climbs up onto his body and sits astride him, guiding the tip of his manhood to her entrance and lowering herself upon it.