Romance
#17 of love romance, who loves to nod and sing, with drowsy head and folded wing, among the green leaves as they shake far down within some shadowy lake, to me a painted bouquet hath been- a most familiar bird- taught me my alphabet to say-
Climbing Corporate Pt. 4
White, folded wings straddled a large, luxurious leather chair, framing the form of a sharp-eyed dragon in pure white scales and an exquisite black suit.
Castle Bondage: Part Two
Into the light steps a hulking mass of muscle, scales, horns, teeth, claws, folded wings, and mad yellow eyes. the vixen tries to shrink farther back into the shadows. it's a dragon. her mouth goes dry; her blood runs cold.
Her father's mate
Sara's jaw dropped when the muscular scaled stud came in carrying his duffel bag with folding wings. the first night the dragon was there the female wolf heard them pounding it out in the next room.
The Inflatable Dragoness
He put more soap on his hands, and reached up over her folded wings to stroke her shoulders.
Epic Mounts - B.F.T.
Draconic types aren't seen very often outside the isle they call home, but the scarlet scales, the draconic head bearing two golden horns, and the folded wings made it fairly obvious he was one of them.
Chapter 3: Silver and Lead
With a small shift of his folded wing, he pointed towards one of the only original rooms still in the structure.
In Her Power
Keg shot her a glare over his folded wings. “feel free to gaze upon my testicles!" he hoisted up his tail, showing off the ebony goose eggs hanging beneath it. tess just laughed, turning another skewer.
Declaration of Love to a Dragon - Kisses on the Dragon's Mouth
When he believed that he had sufficiently wetted her appetite, he gently released her tail and walked around her body, ducking to pass under her folded wings.
The Draconian Story: Chapter 19
Only then schrosharx leaped from the roof and opened his wings, revealing a pistol behind his folded wings and started to shoot richard while falling, though not really falling since he also could flap his wings.
Longwing
The warm writhing form drawing backwards once more, but not far, the movement was designed to thrust and stimulate, pushing her over the edge as her back arched and her half folded wing began to shake.
Just the Beginning
_he really cares about me,_ she thought to herself as she lay down next to phoenix, scooting closer until her belly scales were pressed up against his back and folded wings.