[Any attention to Concord's hair both draws his attention to a laser point and also makes him look hazy. Dreamy, but only thinking contentedly of Ali. Considering no small part of this escalation was the dragon pulling his braid and dragging a heated moan out of him,]
You figured that out a week ago. [it is on his mind, if he'll be fucking Ali the way he was taken, wondering if maybe he's too hung for the dragon to dare]
And you said you like control... but are you going to let me inside you, one day?
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You figured that out a week ago. [it is on his mind, if he'll be fucking Ali the way he was taken, wondering if maybe he's too hung for the dragon to dare]
And you said you like control... but are you going to let me inside you, one day?