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The Burning Flame

Part three of three

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

On the third date, Carenath did not plan things quite as well. He didn't want to have a strict schedule to follow, just more "going with the flow" when it came to spending time with the dragoness. Sasha seemed in good spirits as they had a nice dinner in his home: a small, modest affair, though it was a detached home, which he was glad of. His parents, of course, had helped him with the down payment, but he had a well-paying job and had been sensible with his money. The drake had only just stopped himself from saying all that to Sasha, wondering if it would be attractive to her he was good with money or if it would simply appear as bragging. Even then, the differences between them in life experience could not be denied.

There were things, however, that could surpass even that. And, sometimes, the heart wanted what it wanted, not able to focus on anything else.

So, Car knew what he wanted as they chatted and he did his best to make a nice lasagne for Sasha, even though he knew he didn't have all that much practice with nice cooking. Still, the drake wanted to try for her, all so he could say he tried, so he could do his best for her. The more Carenath learned about Sasha, the more he wanted to make sure she had as good a time as possible.

Don't fall too hard, Car.

_ _

At least, that was what the dragon told himself, even if he was already head over heels for Sasha. Dinner, at least, was a success and the wine he'd asked for help in picking out went down well with the rich food - though not so heavy that they wouldn't want to relax together afterwards.

Sasha leaned against him on the sofa while he clicked on to the movie they'd decided to watch together but, really, neither dragon was thinking about a movie at that time. The heat of the drake beside her sank into Sasha and the dragoness squirmed deliciously, even if minutely. She didn't want to make her desire too obvious, wanting to take things slow - though that was only so she could enjoy it more.

He's not a quick fling.

_ _

Maybe that was something she should have known from the moment they'd first laid eyes on one another, though Sasha did not have all the life experience, no: there were still more things remaining for her to experience. And that in itself was part of the beauty of living.

So, she relaxed there, letting her thigh melt against his, heat sparking and crackling between them, not something that could have been so easily restrained. Dimly, as the lights were turned down and the movie started (a romance movie that she would not even remember later), she noticed his tail curling and twitching back and forth. It may only have been a few inches at the tip but the drake was restless and, subtly, she smirked.

Yet the dragoness did not have to do anything huge or drastic to draw him to her, her heart leaping and fluttering wonderfully. Why, it had been so long since she had even had butterflies in her stomach when talking to someone... Maybe even sex had become comfortable for her.

Sex could be comfortable...but it was better to be just a little uncomfortable, at least in her opinion, at least sometimes. Sometimes, just to push herself a little further, to get outside her comfort zone, to learn exactly what she needed in life and, of course, the bedroom.

She curled her tail around his, holding it still and shooting the drake a grin. Car visibly gulped, but she pretended not to notice.

"Come on, darling," she breathed, suggestion heavy on her lips. "You don't have to be so tense around me."

"But I'm always aware of you," he rumbled, his voice dropping an octave, soft and suave. "And you're here... So, how could I possibly think about anything other than you, and engage that tension?"

His words were ever so slightly formal for the moment, as if he was concerned, but that was not something Sasha was going to allow to stand. Not as she leaned in and captured his lips with hers. At least, in that case, experience could allow her to take the lead, to show him the way as to what she wanted and what, she was completely sure, Carenath wanted too.

He kissed her back deeply, his hardness rising quickly, though it was not as if the drake felt in the slightest that he could have controlled the throb of his hard-on. Fuck, he'd been hard since she'd pressed herself against him on the sofa, trying to think of anything and everything he possibly could just to control himself. Yet that was no longer necessary as he breathed a moan into the sexy dragoness' mouth, his paws desperately gripping her, rumpling up her clothes.

Car almost didn't care where his paws went, as long as they were on her, sliding hungrily under her blouse to explore her body with touch. The movie still played in the background but, funnily enough, that wasn't something that either dragon was interested in anymore. It just wasn't important when they had one another, something deeper than either could have expected crackling between them. Yet they would not extinguish it when they came together either, oh no, but the flame fed to a roaring, pulsating crescendo.

His tongue swept up against hers, tickling deeper into the back of her mouth, exploring hers as they came together and he leaned back a little more to allow Sasha to climb into his lap. Somehow, the dragons did not even have to break their kiss to get into the position they wanted, the dragoness sitting comfortably astride him while a little burbling giggle burst from her lips into his mouth.

"Hm, I see someone's already ready for me," she hissed softly, her tail unlinking from his, dancing back and forth in a snake-like weave. "But do you want this?"

Car grunted, drawing her lips back to his for a deeply ravenous kiss that sucked her breath away.

"Oh, god, yes..."

There was no question at all in his mind whether he wanted to have sex with the amazing dragoness before him. It didn't matter how things had come about, although the younger drake was, in a way, still driven by the needs of his body. Yet there were other needs there too, the want for companionship and softness and warmth, the body of another in bed with him at night. Conversation and laughter and, at the heart of it all, love too.

So, he kissed and nibbled tenderly on Sasha's neck while she got his jeans undone, fiddling with the belt buckle and rolling her hips forward against his throbbing erection. His hardness pressed to her and she moaned aloud, still needing Car more than she had needed anyone in a long, long time, though that didn't matter at all.

She just longed for the drake, exactly as he was, panting and whimpering, letting the rhythm of their bodies carry them forward while the movie still played in the background. At least it was a softer, gentler kind of romance movie, not the kind with high pitched, stressed, screechy scenes. It wasn't entirely the sort of thing Sasha would have enjoyed anyway, but they could talk about more specific interest in movies and the like at another time.

They had another time.

Especially as she freed his cock and closed her paw around the throbbing length of it, licking her lips.

"Mmmm... You do have a treat for me in here," she breathed again, sliding off his lap, though not entirely off the sofa. "I bet you want to know how I feel..."

"Unff..." Car gulped and grinned, though it was a shakier kind of a grin than he would have liked. "I think you're reading my mind."

Sasha eyed his cock with a smirk, the bubble of pre-cum at the tip begging her to lap it up.

"Or maybe your body is already telling me all I need to know."

There was no concern about it, not as she leaned over, despite how it put her neck at a funny angle. But she was not ready to quite get down on her knees for him, even if she was going down on Carenath in his own home, suckling her lips tenderly around the head of his cock and drawing him deep into her mouth.

"Mmmm..."

She moaned, the soft vibrations from her lips travelling, without her actually thinking about it, from her lips into his cock. Yet that only heightened the drake's need as he grunted and groaned and tried to pump his hips up to meet her, though Carenath's legs, funnily enough, seemed a lot weaker than they had been.

That was okay, however. He wouldn't have to stand for a while as Sasha showed him exactly what an experienced tongue and muzzle could do, wrapped around his cock. Even though it was about what an individual liked and what felt good to them, there were some tried and tested things that always worked and she took her time in trying them out. Dragging her mouth up and down his dick, she pursed her lips tightly, smoothing out the glide of the drake's length over her long, sinuous tongue.

"Unff... Ah... Sasha..."

Car didn't know where to put his hands, but that turned out to not matter in the slightest as she purred around him, her tail waggling temptingly back and forth. She just wanted to make him feel good and his heart pounded, cock aching so desperately that Car feared he was going to immediately blow his load. And that wasn't romantic at all! Yet how could he think about anything other than her? He had found it difficult enough before and then with her mouth closed around his cock... Oh, it was delicious, grunting and bucking his hips ever so slightly, not wanting to drive too deeply, though she had no trouble with him, despite his thickness.

"Mmmmph..."

Sasha grunted, her body tingling with need. Damn it... She wanted him too, maybe she should have tried to get on top of him so the drake could have eaten her out at the same time? It was too late for that, or so she thought, as Car moaned and stroked her head and scales, his fingers sliding tenderly down to the back of her neck to massage the muscles on either side of her spine. She purred again, leaning into it, twirling and twining her tongue around his cock in another little trick.

Yet, to the dragoness' surprise, he pulled her up and away from his cock, even while she felt like she had only just got started with him. Licking her lips, she relished his musk on them, the spicy, earthen taste of drake, something carnal that she had missed. It had been a long time (she seemed to be thinking that a lot of late) since she'd had a dragon too.

"Mm, why'd you make me stop?"

He smiled.

"Because I want to take care of you too."

And that was very much true, his heart racing for the taste of the sweet dragoness. Not that Sasha was all sweet, of course not: she was so much more than that. She was her own dragon and she deserved to show that however she pleased, not restricted to a single box at any time.

But he adored her body as he helped her undress, drawing her blouse up and over her head with the fancy detailing dipping between the breasts, his tail twitching as her breasts were revealed. Even if they were still clad in a sensual bra that threatened to spill her luscious flesh and blue scales out over the top of it, fitting perfectly and cupping her breasts well. He purred and kissed them on each rise, his lips indenting each gently, languishing where he felt he was best-placed.

There was nowhere else the drake would rather have been as he helped her out of her skirt too, though it was cut a little higher than he would have thought, showing leg but not arm. She didn't have to be modest around him, though Carenath was well-aware too that the dragoness could dress as she wanted, regardless of his opinion on the matter. She could have worn a potato sack, to be fair, and he was sure he would still have been as head over heels for her as he was right then and there. Her underwear closed around the tops of her thighs and highlighted her curves, the round of her buttocks coming up to the thick root of her tail. There was more definition there when she lifted her tail, but that was really just a case of her tail doing its best to hide her assets from how it hung naturally.

He had no qualms at all about getting down on his knees before her as he pressed his muzzle between her thighs and snaked his tongue up against the sweet treat of her pussy. The folds of her sex gave slightly under the touch of his tongue as he lapped slowly, dampening her underwear further, the luxurious silk moving over his tongue as he dragged it across. The dragoness grunted softly in the back of her throat and rocked her hips forward against his tongue, yet the moment was right for them to relax there, sharing it.

As he eased out of his clothes, making much less of a ceremony of it than he had when it came to undressing Sasha, he unhooked her bra and, after checking with a glance, slid down her underwear too. He didn't want to push her too far if she wasn't ready but that seemed a silly thing to worry about when Sasha was moaning his name and as wet as she was.

Her body rocked towards him and he easily answered its call, tasting her pussy as she bit back what was clearly a curse, not as refined as she had come out to be initially. He liked that too, being able to draw that out of her, a side that Sasha, clearly, did not present as well publicly. She didn't have to.

Carenath's tongue snaked up inside her, tasting her deeply, her tart juices clinging to his tongue. There was a sweetness to them too, however, as they teased slickly over his tongue, into the back of his throat, letting him gulp them down, a little marking his lips. He wanted to savour it and yet he was so hungry for her he simply could not hold back, no, not at all, sweeping his tongue up inside her and teasing at her most sensitive spots. The dragon could have done with a lot more time between her legs than he got but, at the very least, it gave him more time to contain himself before what he truly wanted.

Which was to plunge his cock between her legs and spread her open, softly and sweetly, around him. He wondered if she could take every inch of his thick girth, but they'd find a way regardless. All for their shared pleasure and only that, of course.

Sasha leaned back a little, standing, wobbling.

"Mmph, Carenath..."

He ate her out voraciously, his tongue dragging up and back to the clit as if he didn't want to forget it. It was one of the most sensitive places for her as it pumped up thick and full with blood, aching with desire, and she squeaked aloud as the drake before her suckled on it. With his lips closing on the tender nub, it was all she could do to remain standing, to remember where she was and all she was.

But that was another sliver of sex that she had forgotten: she could forget herself in the moment. As long as she was with someone she trusted, sitting down on the sofa with him dragged along with her, a low grunt bursting from her lips. Car chuckled against her pussy at the awkwardness of it but, as long as it was shared, there was nothing to fear there. Sometimes sex was awkward and that, as ever, was just another nuance of it she had longed for.

His tongue curled inside her, twisting, catching her G-spot briefly as she sucked in a breath. Her toes curled and he pressed the attack, even though she wanted to be teasing his cock too, the taste of virile drake lingering on her lips. Car was larger than she had expected him to be, but she didn't know what she had anticipated, not as her head span enticingly with ever-increasing need. Pleasure rolled through her as he played over her clit, saliva adding sweetly to the lubrication around her pussy, though the dragoness certainly didn't need any help at all to get wet.

Not with him, no... Never with him.

"Unff..." Sasha's toes curled and flexed out again, stretching as far as she could. "Ah... Car..."

"Mmm..."

He hummed against her pussy, his nose between her thighs, tail curling back and forth as if he was in his happy place. His cock ached furiously, but all Carenath had to do was focus entirely on her pussy, his tongue working back and forth until he remembered he had another way to please her too. Using two fingers to fill her pussy, sliding deep, he grunted at just how tight she was, squeezing around the digits.

Adding a third, he pumped his fingers back and forth as he mimicked just how he wanted to slide into her, his lips locked with intent around her clit, suckling hard. The dragoness squealed and bucked up against him, though didn't ask for a rest or a respite of any kind. She was too keen on the moment, breathless and whining, twisting and humping against him.

"Agh... Mmm... Ah - Car!"

She bucked and grabbed his head, grinding his nose down into her pussy as if there really was nothing else for it in the moment, his tongue lashing her clit as she lost control and climaxed. The overload of pleasure washed over Sasha like a tidal wave, yet she only crashed down into Carenath figuratively as he, finally, hit all the right spots for her. It was unheard of for a partner to come together so well with her on a first time together, yet the dragoness didn't have a chance to even consider any of that as she moaned and rode out her high.

Pulsing waves of ecstasy rolled through her, sweeping her away, and she didn't even need to have any kind of root in reality with his fingers twitching and curling up inside her, tickling her G-spot in just the right way. She moaned again and again, tail curling tightly around Carenath's waist without even being consciously aware of what she was doing, holding him close to her as he helped her ride out every drop of her climax.

"Ah... Carenath..."

Caught up in the moment, she slumped back on to the sofa while the drake moved over her, obviously sucking off her juices from his fingers with a smirk on his face. Why, he did look rather proud of himself, but he had every right to look pleased also with how hard and how swiftly he had made her climax. She'd never had an orgasm like that before and she kind of wanted to see just where the younger drake could take her next.

Sasha huffed and murmured as he scooped her up in his arms, his tail pulled around her to give her better support and balance.

"I'm not too heavy for you?" She murmured, eyes half-lidded, lips warm with breath. "Just where are you taking me?"

"To my bedroom," he chuckled, nuzzling her cheek softly. "If you're okay with that, that is."

Sasha was very much okay with it, though the trip upstairs was filled with lots of awkward giggles and bumps - but that was all part of it, at least for her. And all came right as he laid her down on his bed in a tastefully furnished room (for a young drake), even though it didn't seem to have all that many personal effects present in the room. Maybe that would change, in time, when he built relationships with others?

Others like her.

He kissed her passionately as he moved over her on the bed, his cock as hard as a rock all over again, between her thighs. Carenath paused there, not wanting to push things - but he should have already known that, with Sasha, he could push things as much as he liked. A drake who understood limits and boundaries, on the other claw, was not a bad thing at all.

She curled her legs around his, lazily draping them there, and let him take his time sliding into her, their lips locked in a deep, dizzyingly sultry kiss. It was as if the outside world ceased to exist as they came together, his cock sliding deep into her heat, though Sasha still had to let out a little grunt at the tightness of her pussy around him.

Oh, wow, he's big...

_ _

Not as big as another dragon she could name, but that one hadn't been around for that kind of fun in a while and, well, she hadn't called him for those reasons either. Relationships came and went - but she wanted Carenath to stay already. Even then, Sasha couldn't imagine not being with him, her heart pounding, toes curling, tail twisting roughly back and forth across the bed as he thrust. He thrust and thrust, easing her open a little more with every stroke of his cock, letting her cling to his arms, claws digging in, though they were short and blunt enough to not cause any harm to his scales.

She doubted Carenath would have minded either way, as long as they were together. That was just something special about him, that liking for the carnal edge. Not everything had to be soft and gentle, after all, though lust swirled between them like a delectable storm cloud that could be devoured by them both.

He heaved, grunting as she squeezed around him, though Sasha didn't quite let him pull away from her lips - only enough so they could both tilt their heads another way, locking their lips together all the more urgently. It was all about the moment and passion winding and twisting between them, showing them the way forward.

He pressed deeper, nearly all of his cock inside her as he came up against her innermost barrier. Yet there was still a way to squeeze a little more of his shaft inside as the mattress creaked under their combined weight, Sasha breaking the kiss with a moan and wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. Just for good measure, she curled her tail around him too, holding him close, not wanting to let him go.

Not until he cums in me.

_ _

Carenath was hardly wanting to pull back either, moaning aloud as he tucked his muzzle down into the crook of Sasha's neck and grunted, thrusting harder, testing her limits. The dragoness met him with every thrust, even though she could not buck her hips up all that much in such a position. She groaned, letting him take her, though she laid as much of a claim too over Carenath in that moment too.

It just felt so good to be fucked as she hissed and relished in his growing confidence, in knowing he wasn't going to break her. Truthfully, Sasha could have taken much harder strokes though that could all come when he felt she could take it too, even if there was an edge of something feral in the younger drake too that set her nerves alight with need. Oh, how she needed him, even though she didn't know how she could know, desire flickering inside her, the flame leaping and burning high.

Her juices eased the passage of his cock inside her from her earlier orgasm but she was still exquisitely tight around him as he thrust, finding a rhythm, leaning heavily over her. She shared another kiss inside him as purely the shift of his dick inside her ground her towards another orgasm, tightening the grip of her legs around him. Her heels dug into his buttocks and Car chuffed out a breathless laugh, head spinning with desire.

"Unff... Are you trying to make me cum quick?"

He teased her softly, breathing a quick kiss on to her cheek. Yet the dragoness met him admirably.

"Mmm, no," she said, tail twitching, though it had locked itself around one of his legs, ensuring he could not pull out unless he asked her to release him. "Maybe it's just the effect I have on you..."

"Mmm, it surely is..."

The drake groaned and she arched up to meet him again, her blood singing for his touch. How she had ever lived without it was a question indeed as she could not help but tighten around him, every part of her wanting to milk that very drake of his cum until he showed her all he could do with his body. For she wanted everything about him, consumed with an intense curiosity to know all - especially just what an overflow of his seed felt like inside her, spilling from her pussy with heady desire.

So, she rolled up to him, sweeping her arms down his back, across his arms, memorising every scale she touched, the scope of his body. She wanted more, so much more, and the drake could give her that too.

She tensed, that cord drawing tauter and tauter inside her body all over again, need trembling. Oh, how she ached for it, to so desperately spill over the edge - but it was Carenath who took her there. Sasha climaxed with a muffled howl, choosing her turn to hide her muzzle against him, pleasure rolling through her, again and again, as her pussy tensed and clutched around his hard length.

It was all the drake could do to hold on, though not for all that much longer. He thrust and ground and panted, her name as good as a prayer on his lips. Carenath moaned and climaxed with a particularly sharp, almost savage thrust, arms trembling as he did his best to support himself over her. But he didn't have to hold on for much longer as orgasm finally exploded through him, spurt after spurt of virile cum flooding her.

They'd talked briefly, before, about Sasha using birth control... There may have been other conversations they should have had before having sex, but they were both old enough to make their own decisions on that matter. Especially as the dragon thrust through orgasm, lost to Sasha and her wiles, the sexy dragoness commanding so much that his fingers and toes tingled as orgasm ripped through him.

Nothing else mattered as he rode her through the last pulses of her orgasm and bit through his, moaning deeply, his tail snaking viciously back and forth as he failed to control it. Yet Carenath didn't have to hold that level of control over himself, not in the slightest, not as he unloaded inside her, their fluids mingling sweetly in carnal lust.

Together, they could have something special. They just had to be bold enough to take it.

One thing, however, was certain: and that was that Car definitely wanted a fourth date - and more! - with the dragoness.

He wrapped his arms around her in the afterglow, snuggling up behind her as they lay on their sides, spooning. His cock almost didn't want to soften and the evening was still young - at least by their standards. But he took a moment to enjoy the messy cream-pie of her sex, not quite having meant to cum inside her.

"Mmm, I'm sorry about the mess," he murmured, nipping apologetically at the back of her neck as he kissed her scales gently. "I didn't mean to... I at least could have given you some warning."

"Oh, that?" Sasha chuckled, lifting her tail to better show off the mess of her pussy. "Oh, that's no problem, don't you worry about it, Car... I like a nice mess inside me. Don't you agree?"

She was teasing him again and Carenath found himself mesmerised as she raised her tail and showed off the cream drooling from her pussy, her folds still slightly parted in the absence of his cock. She would still be as tight as before, of course, if he pushed into her, though there was still the lure of stretching her out around him, feeling her plush folds gripping his cock as he sank into her, fresh in the forefront of his mind.

But he played his fingers through the mess of her pussy first, sliding them back and forth, letting her arousal and his cum string out between his fingers as he enjoyed her. Truthfully, there was no rush and Carenath almost didn't want Sasha to leave, even though the dragoness had been clear about not wanting to stay the night before.

Maybe that would change soon, but he still had to work with her comfort level. He didn't want to rush her.

"Mmmm..."

Sasha rolled her buttocks back against him and he grunted in surprise as she suddenly ground on to his cock. She teased and rolled over his shaft, lifting her upper leg forward while they spooned in open invitation for him to slide into her again. With his cock mostly hard and throbbing, Carenath was ready to take the offered plunge, his shaft fitting inside her even better than it had the first time.

He wouldn't have gone so far as to say their bodies were meant for one another but, well...he thought it. The drake just didn't say it out loud.

He thrust long and slow, drawing on the moment, their combined fluids squelching out softly around his cock. It was a lewd sound, a highly sexual sound, but Car didn't care one little bit about that. He just wanted to be there, right where he was, with Sasha, drawing out their moments together for as long as possible.

There was nowhere else he'd rather be, not as she moaned and ground back against him. She'd have to have him in a position where she had more control over her movements next time - and the drake caught himself already thinking of all the fun they could have together in the future, all the experiences they could have. Even though she was older, he was sure he could find new things for her, things that would have her looking at life maybe a little differently with him. Not that Sasha needed to, of course, but a zest for life too had to be fed and nurtured.

"Oh... Carenath..."

She moaned out his name as he thrust, filling her deeply with every stroke. Carenath could not thrust hard in such a position, though he could put some considerable power behind his thrusts as he used every inch of cock at his disposal, his paw sliding around to the front of her pussy to take care of her too. He was not so cocky as to think his cock was the be-all and end-all of sex, after all. There was so much more to enjoy with a partner, he knew that.

She bucked into his touch, torn between pushing urgently into his fingers and grinding back on his dick: a delicious conundrum to be trapped in the middle of. Yet she wanted to be there and only there was heat coiled and twisted within, building her up to another orgasm. Her toes curled and Sasha's wings twitched and pulled even where she had folded them all the way down against her back, trying to make it so they would not get in the way.

Yet things were not so simple and her wings still ruffled against Carenath's chest as she groaned and bubbled into a subtle roar of climax, her pussy clenching around him, gripping the drake's dick so hard that, for a breath of a moment, it was hard for him to thrust. He nipped passionately at her shoulder and speared into her, only taking a few more strokes to tumble over the edge himself. Even then, riding the waves of climax herself, she was impressed by how he had swiftly went for another round so soon after the first.

Sasha did so like a male who, well...could go again and again. They didn't have to stay hard between rounds or anything crazy, but a young, virile male with plenty to give was fun in bed too.

She just hadn't thought Carenath would be as fun in other places too.

He nuzzled into her neck and kissed her scales softly as he came down from his high, cock twitching as it spent the last spurts into her pussy. The mess of the cream-pie and clean-up, of course, would have to wait, for they were not yet ready to release one another from their arms, his shaft slowly softening inside her and easing a little more out every few seconds.

"So..." She breathed, unwilling to break the spell of the moment. "Where do you think we'll end up for our fourth date, hm? This one started out cosy...but it's going to be hard to top."

Carenath chuckled throatily, giving her a squeeze. His cock fully slid from her pussy as the dragoness wriggled around so she could face him, comfortably linking her tail with his. As exciting as everything was, it was as if they had been together forever in some ways.

But there was so much more to uncover as she nuzzled his neck, comfortable in his arms. They fit well.

"Hm... I have a few things in mind for you," he said. "I don't think you'll have been everywhere in his area...but maybe in the future we could plan a weekend away too?"

"Hm..."

Sasha imagined that. A weekend away with a lover. That too was not something she had done for a long time. It would be nice, simply put. But the dragoness was just realising that not everything had to be complicated.

"That sounds lovely," she said. "And, yes, of course, to that... But I was teasing. For I'll be the one planning the next date."

She grinned, shooting him a wink, suddenly feeling like a much younger dragoness all over again.

A burning flame could flicker and grow...and she was set to see just how much she could feed that very flame into a roaring fire.

It was just the start, yet with so much promise.