He does not bother to hide his smugness as she pants breathlessly above him, merely works her through her release; once she is 'finished', he guides her with gentle hands and mildly-delirious (in a good way, because that was incredible for not only her, but him as well) laughter to resettle and sprawl her body partially atop his - the dragon with her treasure.

(His own arousal is aching, pressed lightly against her hip, but he knows she will need a moment of her own to recover.)

"You are a pleasure to all the senses," he sighs happily, stroking a hand down her side to rest on her hip, holding her close.