"Well, silly Samantha, I think you're learning. But you're not doing very well. Put more effort in it, make me think you<em>want</em>to do this!"<br/><br/>Atelia then abandons her plan to use her fingers on Fireblossom, and instead grabs both the half-dragon's buttocks and roughly pulls her forward to plant a kiss upon the lower lips, forcing her tongue between the slick, heated petals to lick at the dryad's nectar. Closing her eyes, she savours the taste, strong like cinnamon and maple syrup. Soon, she continues to lap at her minion, firmly holding onto one buttock, displaying as much of Fireblossom's rear to her ally. For her part, the dryad spreads her legs further, lifting her tail up so that the back of her sex is visible to the monster sodomising their captive.<br/><br/>Still licking and probing at her minion, Atelia then uses her free hand to start slapping at Sam's breasts, starting reasonably gentle, but increasing the force if she doesn't improve the licking.