The Book of Mara
Maybe I should.
No! I shouted in my head and turned away again suddenly feeling extremely flushed and breathless. I felt rather than saw him move closer to me a moment before he bathed my body in an oddly warm breath that encased me from head to toe. I looked down to find tendrils of smoke lapping at my skin. Though it was startling at first, I found myself unable to move away. Or maybe not wanting to move away.
"What are you doing?" I breathed out.
"You will learn, Mara, that being a Draygon comes with many gifts that allow us to be an extreme danger to our enemies. However, they can also be used for pleasure," he said softly, his words releasing more tendrils of warm smoke.
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