Mal smirked and more firmly squeezed her breast, "Let's test that..." he quipped playfully, his fingers below abruptly pushing into her, the surprisingly flexible fabric of her clothing allowing him to massage her interior quite thoroughly where normally he would be hindered. He took advantage of the strange fabric, and pressed both his middle and pointer finger into her down to the third knuckle without to much of a warm up. This of course offered him a rather unique experience, for while the tightness and the warmth were quite present...the moisture was all but nonexistant, and while he was never one to complain about a mess...he had to admit, he was curious what it would be like if they fucked with that strange fabric, he would have to keep that in mind down the line.

For now, he was far more interested in a regular, straight forward romp. Not only because the woman was exceptionally attractive, or even because she was so willing...but also, and in some ways more importantly, because it had been some years since he had mated anyone, elf, human, Dragonkin or otherwise. In fact it had been even longer seeing as most of his more recent sexual encounters had been for breeding purposes...and frankly that was hardly the most intimate of experiences for either party. Now however, he was at home, in private...with a woman seemingly keen on letting him do as he pleased as long as he pleased, he could hardly contain himself!

He decided that it was time to match her attire...which was essentially nothing, so without much finesse or uneccessary movement he pulled his shirt over his head and let his pants drop to the floor, quickly flinging both across the room without much care where either ended up. This was a quick movement, and only resulted in a small break from his greedy fondling...though as his hands returned to her form both came to her breasts, first stripping the second of the fabric guarding it and then hungrily kneading the two mounds. But even with both hands occupied her lower half was hardly left unattended, for in place of his fingers the sensation of his manhood could rapidly be felt against her thighs and for a moment it would seem he intended to fill her without so much as a word...though soon it would be revealed he was more interested in teasing her then actually impaling her just yet.

He was large, even in his human form, and as his cock slid between her thighs it would be made quite obvious just how large. For even then, with her legs parted, his girth allowed him to slid across the skin of the inside of both her thighs placing him at a thickness comparable to her forearm. Then, even as his abdomen pressed against her ass at restricted his forward movement, his cock would still emerge past her slit and abdomen enough to comfortably grasp it with one hand putting him easily at a foot of length. "Still sure about this?" He asked with a low tone and wide grin...after all even if she was an unknown species, not many women...especially ones of her size were either capable or willing to tackle something like him, for even among his people he was above average.