Taming the Fire Dragon
I gasp, sending my fire through my hands and burning off the remainder of his clothes.
“I know you’re an animal, more dragon than anything. I know that dragons mate on all fours and I’ll happily mate you like that as often as you’d like. But this first time, I want to see you. I want to see your face, I want to experience everything at once, feeling you in my head, seeing your body underneath mine, feeling your body contracting around mine. Is that okay with you, my little dragon?”
“As long as you’re finally going to mate me, I don’t care how we do. But I agree. This first time, I’d like to see you too,” I say, whimpering as his long, strong fingers begin stroking my clit.