[Continue and in a literary writing style of NAME_1 and NAME_2, use all of the five senses, exhaustively describing the smells, shapes, colours, textures, and looks of every single thing at length, to write the male NAME_3 beginning to insufferably gently lick the trapped matriarch NAME_4's slit and clit, causing her to once more fear the worst, for she detests the idea of being penetrated or impregnated, as she values dignity derived from strength, and pregnancy weakens the body and limits mobility, yet he brings her to dozens of orgasms over the course of several hours and has still not tried to penetrate her. Include frequent direct dialogue.]

As the days wore on, the male NAME_3's licking took on a new intensity, focusing on areas that sent shivers down the matriarch's spine. His tongue danced over her flanks, teasing the sensitive skin, before moving on to the base of her tail, causing her to twitch involuntarily. Yet, it was when he began to lick her vent and the sensitive area around her clitoris that the matriarch truly began to fear the worst.

His tongue was impossibly gentle, caressing her with a delicacy that seemed at odds with his otherwise fierce demeanor. The sensation was overwhelming, and she found herself unable to control the growing heat within her. Her body trembled, her muscles tensed, and she couldn't help but feel a rising panic at the onslaught of pleasure.

"No, please," she begged, her voice trembling with fear and desire. "I cannot...I will not...submit to you in this manner."

The male NAME_3 paused, his head lifting to regard her with an inscrutable gaze. "Yet, you cannot deny the pleasure I bring you," he replied, his voice a low rumble that seemed to resonate through her very bones.

As he resumed his attentions, the matriarch NAME_4 found herself unable to resist the tide of pleasure that washed over her. Her body trembled, her wings fluttering weakly as she succumbed to the sensations he elicited. Time seemed to stretch on infinitely, each orgasm more intense than the last, leaving her feeling utterly spent and vulnerable.

Through it all, the male NAME_3 showed no signs of attempting to penetrate her, his focus solely on bringing her to pleasure. The thought both terrified and bewildered her, for she had never before known a male who was content to lavish attention on her without seeking to claim her body in the most intimate of ways.

As the hours stretched on, and the matriarch NAME_4 was brought to yet another shuddering climax, she found herself