Natacia had just about gotten used to things...sure, it was kind of dizzying being held like this, her blood rushing to her head, but that was offset by the rather pleasant licking she was receiving at the moment, enough to make her forgot who was doing the licking, and what his eventual intent was. That reverie was broken when she was unceremoniously dumped back onto the ground again, landing with an 'oof'. As she recovers, she finds herself covered by the beast, dwarfed by his size all she can see are his belly scales...but she can still feel, and what she feels right now is the dragon's massive phallus pressing intently against her. "No! Y-you'll tear me apart!" she protests, followed by a loud gasp as the pressure increases, lips parting and stretching, forced to accommodate the beast. It was bad enough that this was her first time, never mind with a dragon much larger then a human partner would be. Still, it is a blessing of sorts that he took the time to prepare her, as actual injury from this congress would be unlikely, although barring any other intervention it would still be painful indeed.