Dragoncrest Cliffs Carnelian

distracted enough by her own body, dio's touch only made it harder to focus on something as delicate as her leg. but portia made effort to shift all weight onto her other three legs, the other tucked up to her chest-- in case she went down, then at least it would be cushioned... maybe... it was hard to think right now, okay?? hop off.

small nips and caresses to her neck left portia waiting, and she couldn't bare to wait any longer. the teasing! oh the dread! soft whines escaped her maw, wordless pleas for him to continue. at this point, honestly, she'd break her other leg just to have this moment with her husband.