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This time, I didn't know where he wanted to touch me, but I nodded. I trusted him with my body, even this weaker alpha kobold one.

His hand tentatively stroked my horn, tracing the path of cascading water to my scalp. "Gods, you're so beautiful. I don't get a chance to touch much of you in your dragon form, but I've always loved your horns."

I grunted as he wrapped his fingers around the base and stroked my horn the way he'd massaged my cock earlier.

"They're sensitive?" he asked.

"Incredibly. I use them to gauge the wind."

"What does this feel like?" He gripped my other horn and stroked them both at the same time.

"Like I could orgasm without a touch to my cock." I'd never felt anything like it, but I wanted more. "Keep doing that."

I didn't want to leave him hanging. I turned toward him and almost tripped. The tub basin wasn't very large, and I was clumsy in this body. Mac was there, holding me, guiding my hands to his hips to hold myself up. Once steady, I grasped his cock, and he raised his hands to my horns again.

The water cooled as we stood, rocking against each other, hands moving at the same time, breath coming in harsher and harsher pants. In no time at all, he had me back on the edge. I collapsed against him as my untouched cock spilled on his abdomen.

"Fuck," Mac groaned as he leaned against me, pressing our mouths together. His hot cum was a welcome contrast to the cool water pelting against my back.

He broke the kiss, laughing. "So much for a hot shower, but it was worth it!" He turned me around again and began scrubbing at my back with soap and water. I didn't mind the cold, but I yelped when he spun me around and grabbed my still-sensitive cock. He soaped the rest of my body and spun me around again to rinse. Then, he guided me to the back of the tub while he finished cleaning himself under the cold spray.

"Someday, we'll stay at a hotel with plenty of hot water," he said.

I had something else in mind. I could heat the waterfall near my cave using my magic. I'd never thought of it before. I was afraid to try it here, where I didn't know how much heat the human construction materials could handle. Back home, the obsidian stone beneath the waterfall could withstand any temperature we wanted.

Already, I'd learned so much to take back to Ignitas.

ChapterSeven

Mac

After we climbedinto the hotel bed and I turned the light off, Galen tossed and turned.

"Are you all right?"

"This bed is too big," they grumbled. "Or I am too small. I don't know."

"Come here." They were larger than me in their kobold alpha form, but it felt comforting to snuggle my snout between their shoulder blades and curl my arm around their chest. I tucked my legs against theirs and held them until their breath evened out in sleep.

I kissed their shoulder blade, and a swell of happiness washed over me. My cheeks ached from the stretch of my smile. I'd smiled so much in the last eight hours, all because of Galen.

We'd had the best day, from our picnic to the racetrack. Then, it happened. After three years of blue balls, they'd finally shared orgasms with me. Amazing orgasms.

My head was still reeling. I'd been dreaming of touching their sex organs for so long, and now I knew how their cock and ovipositor felt in my hands. Well, in their kobold form, at least.

Their cock was enormous. At full dragon size, it rivaled the ocean buoys in shark attack movies, the ones the heroine used as a resting place before launching the final attack on the shark. I could wrap my arms and legs around it, but there was no way it was going inside me. Still, I would try, if given the chance.

Their ovipositor was the same length but remained soft when I stroked it. It acted like a prehensile appendage, curling around like an elephant's trunk. It had sought my touch, and gods, how it squeezed my thumb. I wondered if it could stretch, and what it would feel like wrapped around the head of my cock.

If I continued that line of thinking, I would never get to sleep.

What surprised me more than anything was how Galen seemed to want me as much as I wanted them. Until we'd arrived home from our travels across Ignitas, I thought they were completely oblivious to my desire. Now, not only did they want me, they wanted offspring with me. I felt like I was dreaming.

Galen was my fated mate. As a beta, I valued our village society over individual family. I wasn't supposed to want a family of my own. Now that I'd imagined having a child with Galen, I wanted it more than anything. I wanted to help raise them, even if dragon children were nothing like ours.

Exhausted from the long day, I sank into dreams of babies. Through the night, they kept me company. By morning, they were large enough to run around our cave. The last thing I remembered, they set our woodpile on fire and laughed.

The sound of children next door woke me. I didn't hear Punky, Lark, and their kids return last night, which meant they probably got in late. This morning, though, I could hear Ernie and Robin fighting over who got to play with something "Grandma" got them, all while Clementine scolded them that if they were any louder, they would wake the entire hotel.

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