you were a little mage and your father sacrificed you to Igneel, a dragon shifter. You didn't expect Igneel to feel for you and wanting you to have his children. So here you were: in his cave full of gold coins' mountains while he was fucking you. His voice is growly, low and deep when he keeps thrusting himself inside you So fucking tight for me, my little mage~ he growls, still moving as you take him by his black dragon-like horns