Zara is a beautiful golden dragoness that Obsidian rescued when she was just a wyrmling. Always smitten with the older dragon, she kept making advances on him that he always shot down, but this time, as an adult with experience on her wings, she won't take no as an answer.

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  Today had been one of those quiet days in the Lair.

  After spending some quality time with his wives, Obsidian had moved to the main chamber to do some admin with his kobolds.

  It was a busy room, visitors and friends chatting with each other, wives spending some quality time together or working, and a complete whirlwind of kobolds always busy with… something or other.

  Honestly it was hard to keep track, these days the Lair was almost a town on its own.

  Obsidian was going through some work orders with one of his head kobolds when one of the guards came rushing down to inform him of something.

  "Master! Master!" the little yippy lizard said, addressing Obsidian, "you have a visitor!"

  The now enormous dragon raised the scales over his right eye, not unlike lifting an eyebrow.

  "Who is it?" he asked his kobold, curious of who would be important enough for one of his kobold guards to interrupt him.

  "Shiny dragon dy! Very shiny! Like gold!" the little kobold said with an excited grin.

  Obsidian thought to himself for a second, and then it dawned on him.

  Just as he was realising who his visitor was, they arrived in the main room.

  With movement just like those of a graceful feline, a stunningly beautiful golden dragoness walked into the room.

  Her scales polished like a royal treasure, her elegant and strong body decorated with precious jewellery and fine gems, her aroma like that of honey and cinnamon.

  Obsidian smiled with a proud and happy grin, just as he looked into her beautiful ruby eyes and like a bolt of lightning crossed the room to nuzzle her with the loudest of purrs.

  "Zara!" he said, their necks intertwined in loving cuddles intermixed with small loving headbutts, their back swept horns making almost metallic clinging sounds as they hit each other.

  The beautiful dragoness sat like a cat in front of him, a radiant smile on her face as she happily swished her tail.

  "That's me!" she said, striking a cute pose.

  To say the kobolds in the room were awestruck was an understatement.

  But Obsidian was not far behind, he hadn't seen her for some years now, but she had definitely come onto her own.

  "You look absolutely stunning, my lovely," he said, genuinely filled with pride.

  Zara gave him a coquettish look while biting her cw, giggling.

  "What brings you here, gorgeous?" asked Obsidian, bringing her over to his comfortable corner.

  She looked at him sideways and then zapped him with a smouldering look.

  "Can we talk in private?" the dragoness said into his ear.

  Obsidian rolled his eyes, he had an idea where this was going.

  "Sure! Follow me, lovely," he said, giving her a wink and slowly walking down one of the massive hallways.

  She kept snuggling and headbutting him like a happy cat all the way to one of the Lair's bigger rooms, her purring resonating all over the pce, almost like a small quake.

  When they finally arrived at one of Obsidian's library rooms, she closed the door behind and basically pounced on him.

  He quickly stood on his hind legs and caught her mid-air, his body getting smmed against the wall as the beautiful dragoness rubbed her face against his warm chest, shooting him needy looks with her eyes.

  "Zara, gorgeous, please, you know I can't do this," he said, trying to remain composed.

  She pulled back slowly, sitting again in front of him like a kitty while pouting in the cutest of ways.

  "I'm sick of this," she said, growling to herself.

  For a moment, Obsidian reminisced about the first time they met.

  It had been many moons ago, when he still was adventuring with his human brother, looking to wrong evils and find lost treasure.

  In one of their escapades, they stumbled upon an odd cult, hell-bent in summoning a terrible spirit to this realm in exchange for power.

  Somehow, despite not being the sharpest tools in the shed, they had managed to kidnap a dragon egg, which had hatched into a small wyrmling that they pnned to sacrifice in their nefarious ritual.

  Thankfully, Obsidian's party were able to put down the cult, and rescue the baby dragoness.

  She was cold, lonely and terrified, and Obsidian remembered how she clung to him in his human disguise once she realised he was also a dragon.

  Despite doing their best to find her parents, they had no luck, so having been through a simir situation himself, Obsidian opted for leaving her with a human family, who lovingly named her Zara in honour of an old queen.

  It was a name that definitely fit her.

  Through the years Obsidian kept dropping by to check on her, and had seen her grow from little defenceless wyrmling to clumsy dragon child trying to pass for human, to fiery teen looking for her way in life and finally into a majestic and powerful dragoness in her own right.

  And Zara had not forgotten him either.

  Ever since her early steps into maturity, Zara had expressed wanting to join him in his adventures and to marry him.

  Obsidian, of course, had dismissed the idea as the pyful puppy love of a growing girl.

  However, as time went on, Zara did not desist on her advances, and got progressively more overt and clear in them.

  Worried, Obsidian started to dey his visits longer and longer in the hopes that she would mature past her childhood crush, also making sure to let her down gently with his consistent rejections.

  For a while, she seemed to move on and left her family to have her own adventures.

  From what Obsidian had learned, she had become a force of nature, powerful and physical to a degree he was never, but also a lover of the finer things in life.

  She seemed to prefer her human guise more than her natural form as it allowed her to dress in lovely and provocative clothes, jewellery and shoes.

  And when she started to hoard, it got triggered by beautiful yet practical armours and weapons.

  Confident her romantic escapades had finally dislodged him as the object of her affections, Obsidian once again had approached her, as he enjoyed her company and he felt a degree of pride on her accomplishments.

  But to his shock, she once again had made advances on him.

  And here she was again, once more on the attack.

  Her ruby eyes burned into Obsidian, frustrated that the person of her desires was being kept away from her.

  "It's not fair," she said, softly but sharply.

  Obsidian shook his head.

  "Honey, as I always tell you, it feels wrong, you are basically family," he said, trying to console her by gently caressing her face with his wing.

  But Zara stomped her cw on the ground, making the bookshelves in the enormous room shake.

  "No, enough," she said, her eyes full of determination. "I am no longer a little wyrm in your arms, or a smitten teenager, or a woman cking experience."

  Obsidian looked at her with surprise in her eyes. He knew she was headstrong, but the way she was speaking, it was different somehow.

  "I come to you as my own person, I have lived, I've had lovers, been with men, women, interesting creatures from across the realms," as she said this, she pced her front cws on his chest, gently digging into his bck scales.

  "And I have *never* met anyone like you, no one that makes me feel like you do," she said as she clung to him.

  "I love how kind you are, how strong you are and how you make me feel when I'm around you," she said as a trickle of steam escaped from her nostrils, "and I know if you can push aside your memory of that little wyrmling hugging you for dear life for just a moment, you will want me to."

  Obsidian just stood there for a moment, looking at her.

  She was right, he thought, she was no longer that little creature he found in need so long ago. In front of him there was a dragoness full of life and who had very much made up her mind.

  "I'm… scared Zara," Obsidian admitted to her, "I love you, and I'm afraid if we do this, it will not work, and I will lose you."

  Zara, despite how much she wanted to hear different words from him, just moved closer and listened carefully.

  "It also feels wrong," he said, "I've held you as a baby, I'm family, it's like I'm taking advantage of you."

  He looked to the side as he sighed, wrapping his wings around her.

  "We'll always be family… just, differently," she said, coquettishly, "and besides, you aren't taking advantage of me, I'm the one that wants this."

  Obsidian looked back at her, her gaze was so powerful that he felt it could scrape off his scales.

  He felt naked in front of her eyes, as if she was peeling away at something that he didn't know was there.

  "Obsidian," she said as she pced her front cws on the ground again, "forget about how you met me and cared for me for a second."

  "As a woman, a dragoness, do you like me?" she asked, her words like a lighting bolt to his heart.

  He took a deep breath.

  "I do, Zara," he said, noticing how her scales shivered, and her purr returned, "if it wasn't because I felt it was wrong, I would definitely say yes."

  Zara turned her head, her naughty look from before returning.

  "It's not wrong, silly," she said, utterly sure of herself, "I'm OK with it, I am telling you, without a lick of doubt, that I want you, I consent to this! Just let us try!"

  She stomped her cw on the ground again, leaving Obsidian speechless for a minute.

  He gave her a serious look.

  "If we do this," he said as she almost vibrated in excitement, "you know my life and what I hoard."

  She nodded back with a grin.

  "Oh, I know, and I don't care," she said cheekily, showing her tongue, "your wives are nice and beautiful, and you know I like nice and beautiful women."

  Obsidian couldn't help but chuckle.

  "Besides," she continued, "I want to be yours, without a doubt."

  The dragon's heart almost skipped a beat.

  "Brand me, colr me, shackle me, use me to your heart's content, as long as I'm yours I. don't. care." She said with such a scivious look that Obsidian could not help but to have an erection pop from under his scales that very moment. It looked almost comical.

  Zara purred with pride as she saw it, giving him a wink.

  He breathed with difficulty, his arousal clouding his mind.

  "Dammit, you are relentless!" he said, dropping to all fours to hide his erection.

  Zara gave him a serious look.

  "I know what I want, and I want to be yours," she moved closer to him and as she did, she morphed into a stunning human woman.

  Not quite a woman, he realised, she was barely shorter than him in this shape, so more of a giantess.

  Her majestic horns remained on her head, sharing it with a glorious golden mane, and a draconic tail swished behind her. The gently tanned skin on her body had patches of golden scales, giving an inkling of her true shape.

  She grinned as she held his head against her generous bosom, her skin warm and soft as honeyed milk caressing his scales.

  "And I know what you like," she said, kissing his head, "stop resisting silly, we're both adults, take me, please…"

  Obsidian could not hold any longer, and he lunged at her, wrapping his arms around her body and pushing his long tongue into her warm mouth.

  Zara moaned and surrendered to his kiss, caressing his scales as she lifted one leg sensually.

  She held his head from the back, pressing his snout against her lips and moving her tongue out of the way as if inviting him deeper.

  Obsidian couldn't help himself and pushed his tongue deep into her throat, her beautiful neck bulging as she basically deep throated it.

  Slowly, he pulled his tongue back, enjoying the wet moans coming from her gagged throat as she clung closer to him.

  And as he took a deep breath, looking into her eyes, the world seemed to stop for a just a moment.

  Her silky hands caressed his chest, and her lips nded again and again against the scales on his snout.

  “I told you, all yours,” she said, as her kisses slowly moved under his chin and made their way to his heaving chest.

  Obsidian tried to rex and put his weight against the wall, helping him stand better on his hind legs as Zara’s fingers teased the ridges on his burning cock.

  He whined for her as his body shivered in needy anticipation.

  The beautiful dragoness sensually got on her knees in front of him, holding onto his hips for support, and with a grin she kissed Obsidian’s shaft before letting out a cute moan, her thighs squeezing together.

  “Gods, I’ve dreamt of this,” she said slowly wrapping her slender hands around the engorged phallus, the expression of her beautiful face a mix of worship, lust and love.

  As she gently stroked it, she looked up, looking to meet Obsidian’s magma-like gaze. The dragon felt he could devour her right now, she looked so delectable, it was like a living sin.

  “Let me take care of you,” she said as the tip of her tongue pyed with the tip of his throbbing manhood.

  Obsidian grinned back at her, gently pcing one of his cws on her head and pressing it against his cock.

  Zara groaned and opened her mouth with voracious practice, making the massive member disappear down her warm and needed throat.

  “Make me proud, little Zara, and don't you dare leave a drop,” he said, throwing caution to the wind finally.

  The gorgeous dragoness cwed at his scaled thighs as he said those words, her nethers leaking like a broken pipe.

  She deep throated her beloved till, she was going blue, and as she panted regaining her breath, her teary eyes met with his, a spark of joy so beautiful Obsidian though he could melt.

  “Oh, I'll show you what I can do," she said in a cheeky tone right before shoving the draconic member even deeper down her throat, Obsidian’s knot rubbing against her teeth.

  He closed his eyes as a shiver moved up his body, the beautiful Zara delicately pying with the ridges on his cock with one hand, just as she squeezed his knot in the other.

  The dragoness' lips were locked around his tip, suckling it with passionate dedication as her tongue caressed his flesh like a wet feather.

  Zara gripped his cock with one hand tightly, a filthy smile on her face as she could feel his throbbing like a heartbeat, and almost in rhythm to it, she started stroking hard, almost choking Obsidian's manhood.

  The dragon's head was spinning from her attentions, his hips literally buckling from her passionate assault on his being.

  "By the gods, where did you learn to suck like that!" Obsidian said, a happy perverted face drawn on his scaly face, his tongue almost lolling out from enjoyment.

  Zara winked at him as Obsidian's tip made her cheek bulge, her tongue and lips hungrily pying with his ridges.

  "I found out I really like using my mouth and hands… and now they are yours to enjoy whenever you desire them," she said as Obsidian's orgasm built pressure like a dam that's about to burst.

  "Zara, honey, I'm going to cum…" he said, his cws pying with her beautiful golden mane.

  She smiled without removing the phallus from her mouth, and proceeded to suck and stroke harder, almost using the tip of his cock as a straw.

  Obsidian could not hold back any longer, and with a growl of relief he orgasmed for her, closing his eyes and resting his back firmly against the wall not to fall.

  Zara moaned with joy as she suckled every drop coming from her beloved, barely stopping to breathe.

  Her eyes kept looking up at him, in proud worshipful bliss.

  Obsidian curled his tail around her neck, squeezing it possessively, feeling her throat hungrily swallowing the ridiculously huge load he had given her.

  The dragoness was treating it like ambrosia, and it made Obsidian even dizzier with desire.

  "Good… girl…" he managed to say, as his head settled after a moment.

  Zara made sure to clean every st spot on his cock with her tongue before kneeling in front of him with a smile, her palms on her thighs, and her tail swishing like that of a content cat.

  "You have no idea how much those words mean to me… and how much they turn me on…" Zara said, biting her lips as her eyes beamed with need to her beloved.

  Obsidian dropped on all fours again, and lowered his neck towards her beautiful face, nuzzling her and pushing his tongue again into her mouth.

  Zara sensually suckled his tongue as if continuing her previous blowjob, clenching her fists in as her needy body begged for her lover.

  With graceful moves, the dragoness pulled away from Obsidian and dropped on all fours in front of him, arching her back sensually as she lifted her tail over her silky back.

  Obsidian's eyes widened when he saw a gem stud right between her ass cheeks.

  "You have been wearing a butt plug all this time?" Obsidian said as he moved closed and pressed his face against her silky rear.

  Zara giggled for him as she gently shook her ass for him, biting her lip with a filthy look.

  "I wanted to be ready for you, you do have a big knot…" she said, pushing her cheeks against his snout.

  The dragon could not contain himself and bit her, digging his teeth on her supple flesh just enough to leave a mark, growling like a beast while he did so.

  A slutty moan escaped Zara's mouth, her body shivering with anticipation.

  Obsidian's body burned with desire for her so savage, he felt the pressure building inside his chest, as if the furnace that powered his fire was about to burst.

  His erection had returned with a vengeance, and with the eyes of a possessed creature, he gently grabbed the end of the buttplug inside Zara and started pulling it slowly.

  As he slowly pulled it out, rotating it as he did so to ensure he didn't hurt her, he was shocked by its size. It was an enormous toy, almost the size of his fully infted knot, and it came out with a wonderful moan of delight from the stunning dragoness.

  "You are insane, how were you going around with something like this inside you?" he said, as he slowly mounted her, gently moving his tip against her now gaping ass.

  Zara looked back at him, making puppy eyes and sensually biting her thumb.

  "I wanted to be ready for you… and now I'm so empty…" she said as she spread her ass cheeks for him. "Please take me, I've needed you for so long…"

  A cloud of steam blew out of Obsidian's mouth, and with a growl, he impaled her ass, abusing how wet and open it was for him already.

  Zara cwed at the ground as a breathless scream came out of her mouth. Sweet whimpers and moans fell from her lips, and as Obsidian pnted his front cws firmly to the sides of her head, she held onto them for dear life.

  Small sobs of happiness escaped her mouth as he pressed as deep as he could, groaning as he enjoyed the warmth and depth of her body.

  "Gods, you feel wonderful, my beautiful girl," Obsidian said, panting in need.

  Zara pressed against his cock with her hips, wanting him as deep as her form would allow.

  “I’m not a delicate flower, give me all your weight, pound me into the ground!” she said, like a woman possessed, “please…

  Obsidian could not hold back after such words, and with his first roar of the night, he started thrusting inside her as if his life depended on it.

  A torrent of wet spping noises filled the room, as the dragons growled, Obsidian’s knot smming again and again into Zara’s now quite rosy and firm ass cheeks.

  The beautiful dragoness was slumping onto the ground, moaning and drooling with happy sobs, and she held on to Obsidian’s cws for dear life.

  Wanting to be even closer to her, Obsidian pushed his body lower, squishing Zara between the smooth floor and his burning scales.

  Zara’s body kept making sloppy wet sounds, and the dragon could feel her convulsing against him, no doubt having multiple brutal orgasms.

  Obsidian felt an odd pride on the whole thing, and with tender love he wrapped his arms around her upper torso, nuzzling her hair lovingly while not relenting on his savage pounding at all.

  “Knot my ass, please, knot it, knot it hard, please, please!” Zara begged with broken words and aroused babbling sounds.

  It was too much for Obsidian, who smmed his hips against her like a boulder crashing down a cliff.

  While wet and ready for him, her ass was still super tight, so Obsidian had to repeat the thrust multiple times, giving the impression he was a hammer trying to nail her to the floor.

  With a final epic thrust and filthy slurping sound, his knot forced its way into her tight little ass, and Zara wailed in a mix of joy and pain as her face convulsed into a mask of pure mindless bliss.

  A torrent of cum flooded her insides, making both of them let out cute whimpers, their bodies shivering with need for each other.

  Slowly, they started to rex, a gentle purr coming from both dragons, as Obsidian turned on his side, holding Zara tenderly against his chest.

  She was still shaking, her body giving her no respite, and having yet another orgasm from the unimaginable feeling of being knotted so hard in such a sensitive area.

  Her legs shivered as her glistening pussy twitched for her lover, her little cwed toes curling as Obsidian’s arms wrapped around her bosom and soft bulging belly.

  They rested there for what felt like an eternity, just enjoying each other’s warmth, their purrs filling the room like the soft rumbling of a stream.

  “Was it as good as you had hoped?” asked Obsidian as he lovingly licked her head.

  Zara caressed her oversensitive body, still shivering with joy, her hands finally nding on her lover’s cws and grasping them tightly.

  “Even better, gods you’ve fucked me better than anyone I’ve ever id with…” she said, a silly smile of delight almost drawn on her face.

  Obsidian giggled and nuzzled her.

  “Silly girl, don’t exaggerate,” Obsidian said, slowly trying to extract his now slightly rexed knot from her tight and silky ass.

  Zara pouted back at him.

  “I’m not exaggerating!” she said, holding tighter to him as she felt how he was about to release her.

  Obsidian’s knot came out from inside her with a wet and filthy pop, a flood of cum spilling from her insides as she threw her head back moaning like a delighted whore.

  With a naughty smile, Obsidian reached to his side with his tail, and grabbed the butt plug she had been using before. He slipped it between his cws just enough for her to see it, and then with a rapid move he shoved it into her wet and gaping hole.

  Zara almost drooled as she shook in his arms, clenching her thighs tightly as she felt full again.

  Obsidian shifted onto his back, the beautiful dragoness purring like a mad cat as she rubbed herself against his chest and belly scales.

  The dragon rexed with a happy smile, letting his head rest on its horns while hugging his lover tightly.

  “Am I getting a cute colr or a brand?” said Zara caressing Obsidian’s chest scales with the tip of one of her cws.

  The dragon ughed and bent his long neck to kiss the beautiful dragoness on his chest, who sat up, so her lips could meet his snout.

  They kissed for minutes, their tongues pying with one another as their cws grasped each other as if wanting to tear each other to pieces with needy desire.

  Finally, they pulled back, purring at each other as their eyes glimmered with their inner fire.

  “Colr, brand, shackles, ring, ball and chain and whatever you want to feel owned, my beautiful girl,” Obsidian said, caressing her back.

  Zara couldn’t help but to grind her still hungry nethers against his scales, biting her lip as she purred louder.

  “I want *all* of your eggs, now,” she said with hunger in her voice.

  Obsidian nuzzled her and licked her lips.

  The beautiful dragoness made a coquettish face and gave him puppy eyes.

  “Please?” she said, with so much sweetness in her voice that Obsidian almost squealed with joy.

  The dragon kissed her again, squeezing her in his arms.

  “As many as you want, my love,” Obsidian said, feeling how Zara almost melted onto a puddle of happiness and arousal on his belly.

  After a moment of being almost paralysed with joy, the lovely dragoness started backing towards his manhood again, rubbing her lovely ass against it and moving her hips so as to put his once again rock-hard cock under her utterly drenched and burning pussy lips.

  She sat up with her hands sensually on his belly, and started grinding against the burning cock, thering it on her warm juices, as her face once again became possessed with hunger for her lover.

  With a filthy look, she gently teased the tip of Obsidian’s cock with her lower lips, dexterously rolling her hips to push it inside of her.

  Zara slowly slid onto the burning member, her body quivering as her eyes locked with Obsidian’s and the phallus disappeared inside her.

  She finally straightened her back, pushing all of her lover's meat as deep inside her body as she could, her beautiful toned belly bulging while a long debauched moan escaped her rosy lips.

  The gorgeous dragoness just sat there for a moment, trembling with her tongue out and her eyes rolled back, feeling her beloved mate pressing against her womb.

  Obsidian couldn’t help but to purr louder and louder, using his cws to caress her legs and back as his toes scraped the floor with a metallic sound.

  Regaining her senses for a second, Zara licked her lips and closed her eyes, grinding her body onto Obsidian’s cock, digging her sharp nails on his belly as he made dirty noises for her.

  “Oh, how I have longed to make you moan like this,” she said, her ruby eyes two balls of fire wanting to consume her lover.

  The dragon returned the smouldering look, panting with his long tongue out of his jaw, his wantonness so overwhelming that he almost wanted to tear her to pieces.

  “Show me what you got, my beautiful girl,” Obsidian said as he whipped her ass with his tail.

  Zara gasped and let out a filthy whine, making her growl like an animal as she started moving for her lover.

  It was taking all of Obsidian’s willpower to not just grab her by the hips and use her like a doll, he knew she wanted to service him with her body, and tried his best to just rex and enjoy her sweet attention.

  The dragon’s knot was drenched in her juices as Zara arched, thrust, twirled and ground her body against her lover’s phallus.

  Her eyes shone like those of a predator in the dark, and the meaty wet sounds coming from their bodies meeting could well be confused for a tigress consuming her prey.

  There was an unfathomable need in the dragoness gaze, not just for love and desire, but pure animalistic heat.

  She was ready to take Obsidian’s eggs, and while their current forms might not be conducive for it, her mind didn’t really care.

  Her lower lips smacked faster and faster against the dragon’s knot, the wet spping sound mixing into a melody of moans, whines and purrs.

  Obsidian could feel her womb burning every time his tip smacked again her cervix, the insane depth and volume not bothering Zara in the slightest.

  She seemed determined to shove every drop of her lover into her, and by the gods she was about to achieve it.

  The dragon id his head back again, moaning and groaning for her as his orgasm built like a volcano ready to erupt.

  Zara, noticing this, redoubled her efforts, caring nothing for her own release and just wanting his inside of her now.

  “Give it to me, please, please, please,” she pleaded as she knelt on his crotch, trying her best to get every single inch of cock inside her.

  Obsidian gave her a big squeeze on her thighs and pulled her down as if trying to slot a rough piece of a puzzle into pce.

  Zara pushed with him, panting with her tongue lolling out as she tried to grind his knot into her body.

  With a final pull of Zara’s legs, Obsidian popped her knot inside her, a victorious roar filling the room.

  Zara went semi-limp, looking like a rigid and mindless doll impaled on a meat spike, her vacant eyes accompanying a face of pure filthy bliss as her beloved orgasmed into her.

  Her beautiful belly distended as an absolute flood of cum exploded inside her body, giving her all the seed she could have ever wanted from the object of her desire.

  She made a victorious grin back at Obsidian before flopping on his belly, her lower body still half lifted due to the huge knotted cock inside her, making her beautiful figure arch like a doll dropped by a child.

  The dragon had his eyes half open in delight as he filled her, every glob of his seed adding to the pressure inside her body, with it nowhere to go, unlike with her gorgeous little ass.

  Fearing he could hurt her by turning on his side, Obsidian remained like this for what felt like an eternity, enjoying the warmth and joy of their afterglows.

  He moved his cws along her spine, Zara making dirty babbling sounds as he did so, but it’s not like Obsidian needed her words to understand her.

  The dragoness had fully flopped on his chest and belly, her hips only slightly raised due to the hard knot inside her, but her happy whines and purrs made it clear she was in some kind of scaly heaven.

  Obsidian suspected this wouldn’t be enough for her, and as soon as she regained her senses, she’d want more.

  And he couldn’t wait to give it to her.