#4257 - That thought filled her head as the dragon pressed its body firm against hers, the heat of its shaft against her slit making her gasp. Climbing up, working the muscles of her belly as she scrabbled onto his back, she thought she even liked how it hurt a little, as long as she knew it hurt because she had made her dragon feel good. That first taste had been enough to make her certain she would have her own dragon whatever it took.
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