Description
Embrace
Story by Prince_Borgon
Quiet breaths, smooth scales against a soft and warm fur, the scent of pleasure mixes in the air with what comes from nearby woods and hills.
It's late in the morning in one of the many rooms that make up the red sandstone castle.
Daylight softly filters through the windows that have just been pushed together and gives the stone walls ruby and rose quartz reflections.
The dryad had arrived the night before, without announcing herself.
Whenever possible, she happily leaves the forests of her kingdom to come to the princedom of Valmeridia and visit its sovereign.
And so it was also on that occasion.
A hand strokes her hair, being careful to wake her up as gently as possible. The sound of Prince Borgon's strong heart echoes in his ears as the dragon finds himself halfway between sleep and wakefulness, undecided whether to get up or whether to linger a little longer in that tender and pleasant embrace~
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