As Yulya drew closer, Tanith noticed that she had apparently been...busy. Her once neat hair was tousled, there were dark marks on her neck and shoulders, and the smell of sex was thick on her--and wet on her thighs. No doubt she had given the drakes a little taste to get them going, and no wonder they already looked agitated and ready.
For as they entered the room and laid eyes on the other dragons, their pupils dilated and cocks twitched, grew.
The golden one locked eyes on Stygia and it was clear he was more than ready to take that invitation. Tiny Yulya had already teased him, but had left him wanting--and he was in no mood to wait.
With a low growl deep in his throat, he crossed the room, grabbed Stygia by the ankle and tail, and flipped her onto her belly, tugged her hips off the edge of the bed. He spread her legs easily, gripping her legs firmly, and stood between them, rocking his hips forward to prod at her sex. For a moment, he just ground against her, slicking himself up, leaning over her to nip and lick at the back of her neck as he prepared to claim her. And then, finding that sweet, wet spot he was looking for, he bit her neck hard to hold her in place as he gave one hard, rough thrust without warning, letting out a snarl of pleasure as he sank into her, inch by inch, teeth biting harder as he finally bottomed out--
And he didn't even bother to give her time to adjust to his impressive girth before he pulled back almost all the way, and then plunged back in, and promptly began to fuck her like an animal.