Your wish has been granted. Bláth wants you more than anything now. She slips out of your embrace, and turns herself around. She swings her tail out of your way, and proffers you her sex. Your dick is harder than ever, and so you haul your mass over her sleak body, and slide your red penis into her already wet vagina. You thrust your entire maleness into her, only to retreat out of it. You do so again. With every thrust, both of you become more and more stimulated. The friction eminating from the touch of your deep blue scales on her crimson scales adds to the pleasure. You begin to arc your head back, as you are reaching your climax. She also does the same. The two of you orgasm in harmony, as your fluids gush from your manhood into her womanhood, and her fluids soak your crotch.
While you were still inside of her, she leans her head up and plants a kiss on your lips. "Thank you," she says, "And I have a dragon name for you: Aster."
"Aster," you repeat back to her. "I like it." You pull your dick out of her, and pull her around to give her a kiss of your own. The two of you then begin to make out, your slithery, forked tongues exploring each other's mouths.