Satris' crave NSFW

Swirling my water, I chuckle, "Believe me, I needed it. I wasn't feeling half as great as I am now. But I need to shake off this burden. The patron won't be patient for more than a few days, hence I came to ask a favor."

We spend sometime conversing as I fill her in with the last days' events. I leave out the emotionally demanding parts, although she reads me well enough to see that something troubles me. But that should be expected from me by now, and she seems to be reading into that.

As we finish our conversation, Satris places her hand on mine and stands. "If your current dilemma can wait, I may have a lucrative venture for you."
I grab my pack as she leads me towards the stairs, into her room, where a window lets light through the curtains.

The lead-lined box falls to the floor again as I am caught off-guard as she spins me around. She presses her flat chest against mine and her snout ends up inches apart from mine. She's always as eager to initiate and take the lead. I am not opposed, as the elixir and lingering fatigue have left me weakened, and she enjoys the authority. I'm forced to back away, until I fall onto the bed.

Her hands run under my shirt, which I pull over me and toss aside. Her hands are still caressing my fur.
"It's like you've longed for the feeling of my fur since we parted." I remark and can't help but grin. It'd be a lie to say I didn't miss the unique feeling of her scales.

Satris leans forward, "And your fur has never felt so... intoxicating." As we embrace each other's closeness, our hands move to unfasten the rest of our clothing.
I've never known if her kind are always this insatiable. She's the only one to whom I've been this close.

There's not much time for love, but she doesn't lack passion. Our words have given way to gestures. We've been here so many times before that words seem unnecessary. Not that I could think anything to say, as I lose myself in her indulgence, our tails intertwined together. Another room of desires.

Satris is just as lost in the moment as she leverages herself onto me. She slides herself on my chest and grabs the back of my neck. Kissing is hard with a snout, but we share a touch.

Satris stiffens mid-motion. Something must have interrupted us. Her gaze is already at the window. "Did you hear that?" she whispers.
She lifts herself off me, leaving me aching for more. I glance over but see nothing. I conclude, "Could've been a bird."

I pull her back, taking the lead with ease. I lay on top of her, and her legs clasp me.
I taste her scales and succumb to my feral instincts, biting her neck playfully. She finds it thrilling being so close to something so deadly.
Her noxious breath might be even deadlier. I never cease to tread the verge of death, even in this tender moment. Instinct and survival get my heart racing.

I feel her shiver wrapped around me, despite the heat being unfathomable. Her heart beat beating against my chest ever faster. I couldn't be this close to her heart if she had breasts. My claw runs through each one of her scales as she pulls me in with a growing flame. Her reptilian features are so similar to mine but covered in scales. Is that what I long for, kinship? But I fear anyone becoming too dear to me.

I pull away from yet another kiss to, take a breath. Her eyes filled with the same lustful spark. I press my head against her neck.
I want this moment to last an eternity, but I can't prolong the inevitable. Satris is trembling under every thrust. I hear her high pitch voice that's precious, lacking all the earlier formality. Her hands tug on my fur and feathery mane. Claws scraping my back, which only inflames me further.

At the last thrust, I let a primal growl, biting into her shoulder. I am hilted against her quivering body.
I resist the urge to release my venom, as my fangs are dug into her scales.
I feel her tighten on me, embracing the closeness. Her tail wraps around me, comforting me to stay in place for a little longer.

I collapse next to her and she shines in the afterglow. I can't help but smile, "Consider that a favor." I couldn't go for a second one, even if I tried.
"Delightfully repaid," Satris says and chuckles.
I rest my head on Satris,  "Would you at least join for a nap?"
Her smile is contagious, "I'll give in this time." and I wrap her under my arm. We fall asleep shortly after we nuzzle together, and I drift asleep.