Ksathren's wings cupped the dense air of the late Fall, his talons leaving long parallel furrows in the packed earth of his sire's favorite lounging spot. His approach was too fast, reckless even, but the sensation of snowy earth parting against his...
Biting, Bittersweet, Dragon, Dragoness, Female, Feral, Internal, M/F, Male, Non-Anthro, Pheromones, Romance, Rough, Story Progression, Vaginal, Vanilla, Virgin