[thoughtless]

The dragon raised his chin and grins with delight at the human's touch. He pulls the young man close and runs his hands over the curve of his ass. He leans down and kisses him hard, parting his lips with his tongue. The warmth of the dragon melts through Davis, and Cendrillion wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead. His hands move down the boy's body, lower and lower, until he reaches his erection. The heat of his hands sends an unworldly pulse rippling through his shaft.