“No.”
The fear Enna had felt at seeing the dragon for the first time began to well up in her again. A warmth spread beneath Enna’s fingertips as the long cuts knitted together, and before long the blood had ceased its flow. Xxx He began to move around her again, coming to her front and facing her with his topaz eyes. “Good.” The dragon released its hold on her body, allowing Enna to finally breathe freely. “Impressive,” it mused. “No,” she said, “and forcing yourself upon me will never change that.”
The dragon inhaled deeply, and his forked tongue flicked over her bared flesh. In time, you might even learn to enjoy my presence.” He advanced upon Enna, drawing close enough for her to feel his steaming breath upon her neck. The smell of Kathari now filled her mind entirely.
