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A solo dance of desire, the half-dragon's tongue flicks out, tasting the air, her ears perked up, listening for the faintest sounds of pleasure. Her fingers trace the curves of her body, pausing at her breasts, her hips, before finally dipping into her wet, waiting pussy. She moans, her tail thrashing, her dragon half demanding more, her human half reveling in the sensation. She's a symphony of lust, her body a canvas of scales and soft skin, painted with the hues of her desire.