[He rocks up into her hand, another low, desperate sound escaping him. But despite how obviously he's aching for her, despite the fact that he could probably get loose and push forward if he really tried... he doesn't.]
Yes, [He groans.] Rose, please...
[Yes, instead of trying to take control, the proud dragon begs.]
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Yes, [He groans.] Rose, please...
[Yes, instead of trying to take control, the proud dragon begs.]