“We should really do this more often. Your flavor is a greater delicacy than a meal the finest chef in the world would cook,” Jarren said, briefly nuzzling along Valia’s hind end before slipping his tongue back in between the lips of her slit. He had been working on the smaller dragoness for a good while, and his snout was coated in her female fluids as proof of his efforts. They were positioned belly to belly, the drake on his back while the dragoness was happily on top with her snout between his legs.

Valia huffed in response to the stimulus, his flexible tongue easily working its way deeper within her, searching for the most sensitive spots to pleasure. She briefly clenched and shivered as he brushed across one, and then clenched again as her returned to it. The orange drake was learning her body well, and though he could still use more practice, he seemed to be getting quicker at driving her toward a climax each time that they met for an outing of this nature.

Had her attention not been captivated by the pulsing member she was suckling on, she would have given him a snappy reply. As it was, she was content to take the compliment for what it was and simply bask in the feelings of a pleasant 69 experience.

Spring was in the air, and with it Valia could feel a growing urge to seek out company when her mates weren’t around. She had been doing her best to ignore it though and was going for a simple forest walk when Jarren sought her out instead. Had she been a few weeks farther into the season, she would have said her heightened scent had lured him in like bait. As it was, she had yet to go into heat and had to actually believe him when he said he was purposely seeking out her company.

She had immediately suspected what kind of company he wanted, though with her growing urges she didn’t mind it one bit. They had quickly found an open patch of forest where the sun made their scales shine and, after some playful banter, started in earnest.

A fresh sampling of warm pre on the tip of his member drew her attention back to the moment. Her tail began to sway high above Jarren’s head as she slurped it up, and then shifted her movements from a gentle suck to steady licks up and down his length. One of his hind legs twitched and he squirmed a little as she brought him nearly to the edge once more. She licked a few more times along his ridges and then stopped cold. The last thing she wanted right now was for him to climax too soon.

Jarren moaned into her rear, vibrating her sex in protest while his tongue continued to service her as it had been. He had led her to one climax already, but she returned nothing but teasing.

Valia knew he was enjoying it though, and when she did let him peak, they both knew it would be much stronger because of how long it took.

“Moan for me, darling,” she said. While his cock was still throbbing heavily, Valia ran another lick across the sensitive tip to make him shiver, and then nosed along the base to keep him hard. She took in deep breaths as she did, getting a high from his powerful musk.

He moaned again, but right after he brought up his claw to give her clit a brief pinch. She yelped in surprise and glared back toward him as he withdrew his tongue.

“Remember who wears the collar.” He licked his lips and smiled, his muzzle still glistening with her fluids, then lightly traced his tongue up her slit. His tail curled around and poked at her neck, bumping the black collar hanging snugly around her neck that bore a few small gleaming sapphires. It had been a gift to her at a time when he was courting.

“By choice,” she reminded him. He opened his mouth to speak and she silenced him by briefly coiling her tongue around his tip.

A shiver rocked his body and he started to purr. “Why don’t we move on to the next stage now?”

“Oh? And what would that be?” she asked, giving him a knowing smile. It was amazing how stiff staying in a 69 position could make someone, so she stepped off of the larger drake and began to stretch her legs nearby. She purposely did it in such a way as to give Jarren a little show, keeping her tail high at the peak of each motion. She didn’t have to look to know he was watching intently.

“Keep doing that and I’ll just mount you where you stand.”

Valia giggled and winked in his direction. He licked his lips again and rolled to his feet, careful to keep his erect member from touching the ground at all.

“Seems like that’s what you want.”

“Perhaps, but mounting can be so much work. It’s not easy holding you up.” Valia flashed a smile and gave him a final look at her presenting position. She then rolled over onto her back instead. She made a point to keep her legs closed, and when she did, she could feel the warm slickness of her own arousal. “I think it’s my turn to lounge and let you do the work.”

Jarren stepped over and nosed slowly along her tail before parting her legs with his snout. She didn’t resist, and he was soon rewarded with a different view of her sex. He gave it a quick lick and then positioned himself over her. “This is one type of work that I’ll never get tired of.”

Valia met him for a quick kiss, tasting her own flavor on his tongue. It paired nicely with his flavor still on her tongue. “Remember what I said before we started?”

“Yeah, yeah. Release outside, not in.” Jarren adjusted his stance, setting the tip of his member just between her ‘lips’ and waiting for final approval. There was a stillness in the air, and the combination of their aroused scents suddenly felt much stronger.

“Good.”

Though Valia wasn’t officially in heat yet, she knew she was close and didn’t want to risk anything so close to the season. She purred and laid her head back, closing her eyes for a moment of rest.

She took a deep breath, and then Jarren began to firmly press in, spreading her silky folds. He growled, she sighed contently.

And so it began.