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Hotter got their touch by the second, and closer their bodies. Asterr's aroma was unlike anything Damien had experienced before, an aphrodisiac. But it wasn't enough to smell her perfume, to nip at her ears, to rub himself against her. He needed more of her, and so without more decorum Damien's hips found their way to Asterr's thighs, anchoring Damien's body to the dragoness' own. He allowed his weight to rest on her, aligning his body and sliding his tongue up her spine to reach the ears once more. And instinct had taken over. No regrets stained the moment, it was just them.

"I am glad that I did not tell you to leave," he whispered to her ear before thrusting his hips at her. The grinding started and with it a thousand sensations that Damien did not know he could feel.