The kiss is soft, nearly hesitant, as her hands run along your jaw. After what she has just shared, you don't want Sapphire to feel pressured by your size or strength, so you keep your movements slow and gentle until she lets out a moue of dissatisfaction and pulls away.

“I didn't tell you any of that for sympathy, or to change how you treat me. I don't want you to start acting like I'm made of glass. I wanted you to know about what my life was like before I met you.”

She grabs your chin and forces you to meet her eyes.

“You do not bring up bad memories – when we met you were already so different to anyone I had met that it was hard to think of you like those kobolds at the top of the mountain. Currently you're four times the size of any one of them. If I am uncomfortable I trust that you would stop when I asked. I have not asked. I do not want to be gently kissed and romanced. That has it's place, but that place is not when you've pussy-blocked me and then did the single most romantic gesture I've ever heard of.”

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She lets go of your chin, and pushes her way out of your coils. Her hips sway, sending her tail waving as she struts away form you to a nearby rock. Slowly, almost coyly, she bends herself over it, placing her hands upon it to stay upright as her tail raises and she looks over her shoulder to meet your gaze once more. Her eyes are half lidded and burn with intensity.

“I want you to fuck me till I forget my own name.”

You snort, the last of your embers spilling from your nostrils as you stand up. Of course Sapphire would resent being treated like a fragile thing. You'll keep an eye on her, of course – talking about such things can bring them back up. But if she does not want coddling, who are you to insist?

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“Might not have thought that one through. I'll see you later sir, I need to go wash up.”

You watch her go with a smile, then glance around the room.

A little bigger, eh?