He gave her neck an affectionate nip, before slipping his tongue slowly and sensuously along her ear, purring softly with each thrust into her womanhood. "If you are in discomfort, let me know, it means I am doing something wrong. The only discomfort you should feel is this kind."<br/><br/>He suddenly pressed her down, her chest against the table, and really began to ride her, turning their session from mating into rutting. Fast, hard thrusts that rocked her nubile body against the table, his chest scales gliding over her sweat covered back, intent on fucking her into unconsciousness.