<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/kJc23Mp.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Odell the White</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Odell's bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Auren<br/><strong>Time:</strong>after the wedding<br/><hr/><br/>Odell look at Auren for a long moment as he joined her on the bed, seemingly debating whether to adhere to his instructions or try and take command herself. Ultimately she found herself leaning back as he said, after all while she knew the basics of how reproduction worked, she had no real knowledge beyond those basics, let alone experience. Auren seemed to know what he was doing, perhaps he had done this before with someone else. If he did she supposed it made sense to allow him to take the lead (of course if she had known his experience came from being a sister fucker she may have thought differently).<br/><br/>However while she did lay back, her golden eyes remained open and fully transfixed on what Auren was doing. If she were to correct her own ignorance on the finer points of love making then she'd have to actually pay attention to what he was doing, plus she was not one to cower away or advert her gaze from anything. The dragoness breathlessly parted her legs as Auren slid in between them, the soft feeling of skin gliding against skin causing a moist heat to swell within her loins. Her skin tingled where his hands touched her, her unflinching gaze becoming heavy and lidded, Odell gently nudging her body so that his hand would slide in closer towards her sex, her body instinctively yearning for a more direct touch.