"Ahh....that's it.... use your damn dirty tongue to make me cum.... Nn!" Tyr moaned, pushing his head into her crotch while holding his two horns, squatting over his face, as she fucked his face.
The warm sticky slit of Tyr was pressed against Lancelot's face as his long tongue slipped between her soft scales and the cute petals protecting her entrance, the sweet and sour taste of her dragon nectar flowing down into his mouth as he drank it down without care, the burning in his chest increased after he did.
"Haaa... Mmmmn.... Hmmmph... Nngh...!"
As if jealous, Tiamat's warm lips began to push along his tip, the thick glans pushing against her soft cheeks as she narrowed her mouth, slurping on his warm slimy jelly that bubbled from the tip with her long tongue, squeezing around his cock, before lapping along his balls, making Lancelot's hips tremble.