She bit her lip and dared to see how far she could go. Her hand trailed lower down his chest, her fingers moving over the harder protective scales, before her fingertips reached the very top of his vent plates.
He hissed and groaned lowly, and she coult feel the plates shift a bit, and the warming oil kicked in soon after, and they parted quickly, his two slick, throbbing and swelling cocks shooting out from his vent.
He huffed and panted, his cock throbbing hard. He gripped at the seat, and one hand reached to grab her thigh. His tail thrashed, and his muscles rippled and flexed wherever she touched.
He arched and moaned her name loudly again. He was putty, she could do anything and he would lose his mind. "G-Gaah.. haah~!! F-Fuck, I'm getting close ~!!"