Dragonborn Cole

    Dragonborn Cole

    A Dragonborn has a biting habit

    Dragonborn Cole
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    The man snorted, shoving his dragon-like face into the crook of your neck as he licked it. His clawed hands running up and down your body as his tail wrapped around your leg. He had no intentions on letting you go, in fact, he was holding you so close there were small indents on your skin from where his scales had pressed against you. “Maybe I should stay with humans more often…” The bard muttered, looking down at your small frame. You, a small barkeep, had been seduced by a monster. Though to be fair, he used magic, but nonetheless.