[14:27:00] Few things escaped Sunset's acute senses. The closing eyes. The close contact. "Aww, is someone afraid of his perfect princess? That's okay. A lot of people don't know how to handle perfection." She didn't brush him off her butt- a good boy had to have an appreciation for his mistress's butt, after all. Instead, she slid her powerful draconic cock against his. Its mottled, speckled form had a cer [14:27:03] tain way with lesser cocks, even when both were wrapped with perfect, ever-so-talented smoke. She leaned in close to his ear, her voice hot and heavy with powerful magic and just a hint of leftover steam. "But if you'd like to learn, well, a certain perfect princess will be happy to teach you."