The vibrator was judged aside and Madhuri gave a tut. Matilda was growling and looking her down, definitely tuning in on a few ideas that she mutually had. But if the dragon thought she'd get any sort of upper hand, she had another thing coming.

"I think you're well aware." The buzzing instrument lowered, brushed down the frontal hem of the half-void's pants, and slid to rest right between her thighs.

"But what good is being a dragon slayer if I can't get that fire going just a little bit...?"