Stavanger Bay on my face

we can f2b? :P

Quickly he was an anaconda, tightening around her and holding her captive in his embrace. Not that she was complaining- every spot where they touched tingled with an electric lightning, and her whole body was on fire with eagerness. 

When reached her lower end, she let out a girlish little gasp, sucking her breath inward with something like excitement. The first time, she'd barely known what she was doing when she flirted with Mal, her body taking control. The second time, she'd been aware, aware it was wrong to sleep with a Moonspear man, and the danger made it all the more enticing. And this time- she understood the scent, what it could do to these men. Have them bowing to her like she was a geisha who had been so gracious to choose them. 

As he caressed her and nipped at her flesh, she whined impatiently, waving her hips in front of him like a swaying reed. Feathery tail moved slowly left and right- not so crude as to expose it all, but sending a message, take me whenever you wish...