Charlotte Cantrell had made a big mistake in wandering away from her field trip group.
Now, after wandering through countless caverns, each looking more and more like every other, she had discovered something amazing. Not to mention frightening.
The dragon was amazingly beautiful, a majestic living sculpture of blue scales and reptilian power. His companion, apparently some sort of half-dragon, had just finished giving him head when she had approached. Now, they stared at each other, awestruck.
“How did you find this place?” The dragon’s demeanor remained cool and aloof. He took in the sight of the young blond adventurer, wondering how her firm breasts and emerald eyes would look when covered in scales and slitted.
By this time,
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