Fesrkass shifted in the chair, his hands now fully cupping Alana's buttocks.  He tilted his hips as her finger toyed with the waistband of his trousers and then shifted so his hard cock poked out of the band.  The swollen and hard head of his cock pointed up between his belly and Alana's smooth abdomen.  The dragonborne's cock was not scaled but soft leather with very small, soft, fine scales at the base of the curving cock.  A single drop of clear precum beaded at the tip of the slightly pointed head and he groaned, obviously highly aroused.  He moaned and leaned his head back and closed his eyes, "She was a human.  Her hair looked almost black, but it was probably dark brown, I couldn't tell in the dim light.  She had light skin and eyes, grey or green I think?"<br/><br/>Then his head snapped back upwards as he recalled something, "Oh, and I think she may have had a tattoo on her neck or collarbone.  I only saw a little bit of it on my way out as she took off her cloak, it looked like a spear or a fleur de lis or something on the left side of her neck.  Other than that I couldn't tell you much."   His hands began to creep closer together, the leathery pads of his fingertips coming close to the cleft of Alana's ass while he pulled her even closer to sit astride his hard cock.