Shyly

The dragon was hesitant, a creature too proud to admit he needed confort, but step by step he got closer and Lunnara waited for him with open arms and a smile. Once he was close enough, he accelerated his last steps and almost fell onto the woman, looking to embrace her warm body. He hugged her strongly and buried his head on the sorceress' breasts, whose nipples where already stiff as rocks and poked at the dragon's body. She hug him back and brought him closer. She noticed that he was now just slightly shorter than her, the top of his head resting just above her lips. She had to contain the urge to kiss it. "There, there. It wasn't so hard, wasn't it?" She said.

"I'm cold..." He admitted, ashamed.

Lunnara looked around, her eyes accustomed to dark, until she found one of the dead mercenaries that she brought with her, lying in a pool of his own blood, ten meters away. "Wait here."

"Don't leave m..." He stopped mid-sentence, immediately regretting what he just say.

"I'm not going anywhere. Just stay here and nothing will happen to you. Here, take this, it won't burn."

She handled him the sphere of cold light and he took it hesitantly, but ultimately obeyed her. She could feel his eyes looking in her direction once she disappeared in the darkness. His power might be diminished but it will grow back and he will be under my shadow, following my guidance. He will surpass me easily, so I must make sure that he becomes sexually and emotionally dependant on me... And then I will have my ****... on Eilatra and the whole of Kar-Naggrond. It will be a long but sweet wait. As she had those thoughts, he got to the dead man, whose face was frozen in a look of complete horror. Which one was this? I swear, all humans look the same. The man had a warm and dense cape around her torso, made of the skin of a great animal, probably a bear. She took the cape and brought it to the boy, whose face was illuminated as soon as he saw her back.

"There you have it."As she covered him he gave the young dragon a kiss in her forehead, a maternal kiss, but one that was quick to make the young man hard. The boy looked ashamed and stood in silence, his back suddenly turned to her, obviously trying to contain his sudden growth without her noticing. "Do you like it?" She asked trying to contain a new smile.

"It's warm and fuzzy... But... It dosen't cover my legs well." He said, trying to hide his massive erection.

"Is it your... legs that worry you so much?"

"Yea... and..."

"Yes?"

"...Th ...this." He said without turning back.

"I can't see what you mean if you don't show me, young man."

"Ok... I'll show you... but don't laugh, promise!"

"I promise."

He turned back shyly, as if he had done something wrong. "I tried to hide it, but it only grows harder when I touch it... but I like it when it gets hard." The cock looked almost like a being with a will of his own, bloated, reddened and pulsating, his powerful and wide surface covered in inflated and furious veins. If it was dangling before, now it was stiff as a monolith, looking up to the skies proudly, his swollen head resting just under the young man pecs. He could blow himself with a bit of training. As she thought that, Lunnara found herself salivating, already imagining that she was the one to **** on that feast of meat. A sweet wetness came to her folds as she look upon the beast. It was hard not to imagine her pussy being destroyed by such a wholesome instrument.