Harder it was; Velma's arm was a piston and her finger dug deep as she could fit it into the woman's ass, force-fucking her through her paralyzing orgasm even after she collapsed back onto the bed, milking the woman's quim for every ounce of pleasure and orgasmic release that her tongue eagerly licked up.  Before while the actual act had focused her sex-addled mind, the woman's musky release was nothing but<em>exciting</em>to the lycanthropic woman, and after the dragon was finished - or begging to stop because it was too much - Velma's fingers slid out with a squelch and Velma quickly crawled her way up the dragon's body, forcing her lips to the dragon's lippy muzzle.  The lady-juice covered hand wrapped around into her tendril-like 'hair', and Velma's hips bucked, attempting to grind herself against the dragon with great need.<br/><br/>"<em>Fuck me now</em>," she growled into the lips she was forcing against her. "I<em>need</em>it<em>NOW</em>!"