Amaya let out a soft moan, wrapping her arms lazily around Akihime’s shoulders to hold her close, opening her legs more for Akihime to touch her.
The dragon before him erupted into flames, the heat almost suffocating as the flames licked at Masamune, but didn’t burn him. Just as quickly as the flames appeared, they too disappeared, leaving only a woman in fine robes, black scales dotted across her body and face, two horns protruding from her head and red reptilian eyes. Long raven hair swept down her back, falling loose around her shoulders, standing no taller than his nose. “So what are you intending to use this newfound power for?”