Forgotten Friendship part 3
Nearby, a dragon touched down, the grass parting for him. his scales were a bright blue that matched his eyes. he waited just as he had all these years. another moment is nothing in the infinity of time.
Chapter 15: Forever Mine, Yours Forever
It was slower and gentler; far from what seemed a dragon's touch. but oh how good it felt! it was all eragon could do to keep himself from thrusting into her right there. he knew he could. all he needed to do was shift his angle and thrust in.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 25-26
Copper-burnished scales flared with sunlit gleam as a dragoness touched down in a crouch, wings half-spread to catch the wind, dust rippling beneath her talons.
A Knightly Duty
Truth be told, it didn't even sound or feel like a dragon touching his mind. for that matter, how did they know the precise way to deviate a bolas throw?
The Dragon In The Dungeon: Never Alone
It was strangely erotic to see a dragon touch himself in such a way, and she could already feel the heat and moisture building between her thighs. "come," valyrym said, his voice softer than before. "i long to taste you."