A smile creeps onto Belial’s face as she notices Verzanth’s tent grow, wetting their lips in anticipation for what might come next. Pride swells within them at the thought of catching a dragon’s eye, let alone riling one up, and their already inflated ego gets much larger.<br/><br/>Belial gasps and stumbles as they’re suddenly pulled up as if they were nothing, the dragon’s rough grip and handling making her breath get heavy.<br/>They follow the dragon’s movements behind them until they couldn’t see them any longer, unsure of what she had planned, but kept trying to loosen their corset.<br/>Belial sighs as they feel Verzanth’s strong hands on their ass, her firm possessive grip absolutely welcome. They tip their head back a bit, eyelids lowering but not closing, their adorned leather leggings  rapidly running out of space for her hardening cock.<br/><br/>Belial sucks air in through their teeth in surprise as the corset strings are cut through with Verzanth’s talons, sending a shot of arousal down their spine. They’re unhappy about their cut corset strings, but better the strings than them. It was a problem for future Belial.<br/>A soft moan escaped their lips as they feel Verzanth’s towering form press into them, the heat radiating off of the dragon’s body felt good against her bare skin after being exposed to the cool air, nipples hardening before Verzanth got to them. While cupping their small chest, the dragon discovered Belial’s golden bar piercings, which Belial was counting on her liking and wasn’t disappointed when earning a compliment over them.<br/><br/>Feeling Verzanth’s bulge press against her ass and thighs, Belial hummed low into an almost purr and widened her legs to allow for more space for Verzanth’s cock before closing on it as best she could with her thick thighs. Belial rolls their hips back against Verzanth, trying to rile her up more.<br/><br/>The dragon easily shoved down their pants and tall thigh high leather books out of their way to expose Belial’s ass and sculpted thighs, Belial shivering as cool air kisses their skin. Ignoring the cold, she lifts her tail out of the way for Verzanth to see, tipping their hips back to display themselves.<br/><br/>Belial hisses out a breath as Verzanth’s hand wraps around the base of their cock, pressing their lips together and humming as her other hand rubs against where their balls form into their labia, Verzanth able to feel the heat off of Belial, as well as how wet they are, her scent heavy with her pants no longer blocking them. It doesn’t take long for her hand to get slick from Belial’s arousal.<br/>Belial has to catch themselves as the dragon began to lick them, palms slapping against their knees as Verzanth’s thick tongue runs against her rim, choking as it works itself inside, struggling to keep from melting. Verzanth works soft moans out of Belial, their nails digging into their knees from the dragon’s skilled tongue and hands. Pre cum welled at the tip of Belial’s cock and drips down, helping lubricate the dragon pumping her cock.<br/>Belial’s head is getting fuzzy and losing sight, getting consumed by the dragon’s passion, heat, and talent. Another rush of heat goes between their legs as the dragon muses about using all of Belial. Swallowing and pulling their wits about them, Belial tries to regain some footing in this dance.<br/>“Please let my mouth be of service to you, my queen” Belial’s voice is breathy and heavy, with little shame to be found; It’s clear to Verzanth they’ve played games like this before, but not quite with these stakes.<br/>