You are a very tempting morsel, blodyn bach. "If you eat me, you only get to do so once," I warned. Hywel's laughter came with néktar, as much as his overwhelming licks. I was spread between a dragon's legs, left open to his licking tongue, at risk of being gobbled up and forgotten. I was making a dragon laugh. I grinned and stretched my arms over my head, finding his huge feet, stroking the knuckles and down to the claws. I arched my back, and Hywel's tongue made a brief return trip to pluck at my nipples. Lush, he praised.
