Shyrath grinds down forcefully, making Shale lick and kiss her thankfully clean anus and surrounding scales while she pinches one nipple between her claws (the one that Ancalagon isn't biting, licking and otherwise molesting) and strokes the ridges of her mate's forehead. The mildly caustic juices drip slowly from her slit, pooling at the little hollow just above where Shale's ribs meet.<br/><br/>For her part, Shale cries out, in incredible pain, but coming again, so quick is she to excite and climax.