[ Every motion, every cry, marks Shoka as even more his, makes Nanami practically drool with the heat inside him, makes Nanami's tails wag hard. Oh, and so does good boy-- he's doing good, he is, he's taking care of her just like she asked--
She growls, holds Shoka close, stroking her back between her scaly wings - and ruts her deep, barely even moving out each time he thrusts. Which is a good thing too - because something swells at the base of his shaft - locking him in place, keeping him from moving out of Shoka at all.
Before Nanami can comment on it or examine it, he hits his crest - and a little howllll escapes him. His hips jerk, short and intense, as he comes deep inside of Shoka's draconic pussy. ]
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She growls, holds Shoka close, stroking her back between her scaly wings - and ruts her deep, barely even moving out each time he thrusts. Which is a good thing too - because something swells at the base of his shaft - locking him in place, keeping him from moving out of Shoka at all.
Before Nanami can comment on it or examine it, he hits his crest - and a little howllll escapes him. His hips jerk, short and intense, as he comes deep inside of Shoka's draconic pussy. ]