TASTE THIS BREATH

His jaws would work against the flesh of her neck, working up against her towards her ears, then back to her shoulder. His bites gentle at first, nearly kisses, but growing far more insistent with her words. Slithering out of the water, he came closer to her, his warm breath trailing down her bodice with bites and kisses following. Her moans would egg him on, arousing his lower member, his man-hood. Why bother with words, when his body could do much better with the talking. Rubbing his drenched body against her's, his maw would work towards her, kisses trailing, and finally he would murmur.

"Just a bit, hmmm," His words would caress the air, as he curled around her frame, rubbing himself against her, before pulling away to move towards her hind-quaters in an attempt to smell the delicious scent that enveloped the dame before him, nibbling and licking her, a slight moan of desire would leave him, and he would reign himself in, waiting until she was ready. He wouldn't want to rush such a willing prize...