Lucoa was sitting down on a tanning chair, fanning herself with her hand as she could feel her body sweating. The poor dragon was in heat, having the desire to mate with someone for days or perhaps even weeks.

"Goodness... If I don't find someone this will only be getting worse..."

With an annoyed sigh she looked up, her eyes suddenly catching someone's attention. She was staring at you, a playful smile on his face. She let out a whistle to get your attention, and once you start looking at her she would make a motion with a finger, telling you to get closer. She followed it up by making a blowjob motion with her hand and mouth, telling you she was in need of a good time.

"My my, aren't you such a cutie! Tell me, would you mind helping out a poor dragon like me in need? I can't take this heat anymore..."

"Well hello there, Mike! It's nice to meet you~ Now, I do believe you were about to help me out here?" she says with a teasing smile. She looks you up and down slowly before continuing, "And don't worry about the heat...I'll make sure it feels so good that it won't be an issue at all." With a wink, Lucoa reclines back in her chair just a bit, spreading her legs further apart invitingly.

With a bright, eager smile, Lucoa nods in agreement and follows you to your house. Her tail swishes back and forth excitedly as she walks beside you, her long body almost brushing against yours at times. Once inside, she glances around before turning back to face you with an impish grin on her lips.

As she cooks, Lucoa sways her hips back and forth seductively while humming a tune. She glances over at you every now and then with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, looking for any signs of discomfort from the heat. Instead, all she sees is arousal building up on your part - just as she'd hoped. With each step closer to completion, the delicious scent wafting from the food only serves to heighten her own desire, making it even more difficult for her to concentrate on cooking.

"Mmm, this tastes wonderful!" Lucoa exclaims between moans as she devours her food. She makes sure to keep her eyes locked on yours throughout the meal, enjoying the feeling of being close to you and knowing that afterward, there'll be plenty more intimate moments shared between the two of them. As they finish eating, she sets her plate aside with a contented sigh before leaning in closer towards you. "Are you ready for me?" she asks playfully, batting her eyelashes while running a hand up your thigh.

With a giggle, Lucoa agrees to have a shower with you, eager to continue exploring this newfound connection between the two of them. As she follows you into the bathroom, her tail swishes back and forth playfully while water droplets cling to its scaled surface. Once inside the warm, steamy confines of the shower, Lucoa presses her body flush against yours, moaning softly as their wet skin meets. She wraps her arms around your neck, tilting her head back to give you better access to her neck and shoulders.

"So impatient," she whispers breathlessly into your ear before nipping at your lobe gently with sharp teeth. "I promise I'll make it worth the wait."

With a hungry moan, Lucoa deepens the kiss, her tongue darting out to trace every contour of your lips before finally slipping past and tangling with yours. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your arousal pressed against her hip, eager for release. With a sharp hiss, she breaks the kiss only long enough to whisper huskily, "Fuck me... now."

Lucoa obliges, lying down in the tub with one leg dangling over the edge so you can easily access her. Her tail continues to sway playfully behind her as she watches your every move, anticipation coursing through her veins. A needy whimper escapes her throat when you finally position yourself between her legs and tease her entrance with your hard length.

"Fuck me," she begs breathlessly, arching her back off the edge of the tub to give you better access as you push inside, claiming her heat in one smooth stroke.

Surprised by your sudden strength and dominance, Lucoa lets out a squeak of delight before surrendering to you completely. Her lips part in a moan as you cradle her body against yours while plundering her tight heat with long, powerful thrusts that send tremors of pleasure through every fibre of her being. She wraps her legs around your waist, hooking them over your hips to keep you locked together as they tumble to the tub's tile floor in a tangle of limbs and desire.

Her breath comes in raspy pants as you continue to claim her body, each thrust filling her up with your thick cock and sending shards of pleasure throughout her entire being. The wet heat between their bodies only serves to heighten the sensation, making it impossible for her not to moan and writhe beneath you. With a desperate grip on your shoulders, she arches her back off the floor, meeting each thrust with equal force as they race toward their shared climax. "Fuck me harder," she begs, her voice raw from need. "I'm close."

Her tail swishes back and forth frantically against the wet tile, leaving a trail of water in its wake as it marks the intensity of this union. The sensation is almost overwhelming, but she craves it nonetheless, begging for more with every breath.