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by
Hawke Oakley
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January 17 - January 18, 2024
Looking delighted, Crimson offered me another piece. I took it. He didn't even bother to hide his joy as I swallowed. He liked feeding me. That was kind of sweet, honestly.
"I'm going to turn you into chicken nuggets," I grumbled.
A wild, predatory look flashed in his eyes. I found that I loved being at the mercy of this dragon. My dragon.
"I forgot you've never been with a dragon," he admitted with a grin. "Which is good. Because I would've torn him limb from limb." "Thank you for mauling my hypothetical dragon ex."
He leaned in to speak in my ear. "It's you. Only you. And if I can't have you, I want nobody else. I want to breed you, Taylor. I'm going to fill you to the brim. Impregnate you."
My brain fired off a few weak motor neurons, but my pace wasn’t nearly as steady as before. I was too distracted by Taylor’s gentle, fabric-respecting touch and his dirty compliments. “This suit looks so sexy on you,” Taylor murmured. When his fingers slipped into the inner lining of the blazer’s pocket, I gasped as if he’d penetrated me. “What is this? Silk?” I nodded again, too aroused to formulate even a single-word reply.
“We don’t know for sure if I am pregnant yet,” I admitted. Crimson grinned, hugging me closer. “Don’t be so modest, my love. There’s a very distinct chance. And if not now, then...” Aurum and Saffron groaned, then spoke at the same time. “We get it, you fuck.”