That looks just a teeny-tad risque...I love it!

I'll try harder with the 5th book, as that's when we'll be getting a very interesting... sex scene ;)

Not really saw too much sex scenes in fantasy books. One of my favorites were, where a really small-sized, horny giantess "seduced" the high-stamina protagonist with her club to have a few rounds of bedroom-action. It was the healthier (and more fun) option to do as she says. After the 6th-ish round, the giantess felt some romance aside of the sexual satisfaction, so out of honest affinity, her voice were switched to romantic/in-love/bedroom tone, and requested another round from the protagonist. Some lucky guy...

I guess explaining in great detail non-humanoid sexual interaction with another human or other non-human is probably still taboo/frowned upon by the mainstream. Though us fantasy lovers know where it's at.

Seduced in your context means, do it or die!

The giantess gave a few "really lighthearted" bumps with her club onto the protagonist's head (Half orc/human with a dominant orc side in physique) which made him see stars and get an instant weak legs effect for seconds...He was also horny, so answering to the mating call of the female was the safer option, yeah. The giantess were ordered to protect the protagonist, and were not to harm him, but the love-taps were kind of enough to convince him. She did promise a female to him, since he was horny as well, but the giantess has offered herself to him...As much as it was a hard job, he did the job multiple times over that night, and a few times over in the next year onward.

I kind of love the idea, where the prudish elves shun any hybrid humanoid, since there were a result of interspecies sex, yet there is the exception, where the hybrid humanoid has a clear/1st hand dragon heritage. Makes them elves look at those "good dragon hybrids" with great respect as a basic response at the first meeting, going so far to even kneel/bow before such a noble being. Judgmental a bit...

Also, the same protagonist above were saving three bothers, and those brothers accepted him as the fourth brother by a blood pact. Turns out, the brothers came from a kingdom, which values true-blood, and shuns hybrids, and as the king died without an heir, the brother's family won over the leadership over the kingdom. A year latter, all of those brothers died, and the priests and dragons located the next king on the throne: The Half-Orc, who was clearly shown as the next in bloodline. Loved the leader dragon mage's starting words at the book's 1st page. Roughly: Our kingdom is lost. A misbegotten is sitting on the throne. With that, the Order's strongest rook is in ruins, the winds of Chaos is decimating it's tattered flag...
For a country, which was opposing the Chaos and ruling the whole world once, having a misbegotten sitting in the throne was the hardest slap on the face, so the dragon mage wasn't to optimistic by this turn of events! Quite the start of a very good book, filled with great but non-forced ironic humor.

Hybrids are fun. I'm half English, half Dutch, so I've always had an affinity for mixed culture / races.

It's also a main theme in my second trilogy. Which is an urban fantasy detective/adventure genre set in Ephalon. Though, I also found a term called Bio-punk, in the hopes for finding a suitable genre. However, it doesn't quite fit.

I am as far as I know 100% Hungarian...but somewhere in my bloodline there has to be Norvegians or Vikings, because I cannot get a decent, lasting tan, and have white skin for almost all summer long.
I am in piece with that, but when I am next to another girl with a nice tan, I feel kind of like a piece of cheese...

Hey it's the Dutch who always get called cheese heads... ;P although not cheese skin I suppose.
Sadly physically I didn't inheret much from being Dutch/English, apart from the usual aspects from my parents.

That explains why you've gone down the path of black dragon!

Somewhat yeah. I suppose, that my skin is so white and sun-intolerant, because it is usually covered by black scales.

Exactly! Hit the nail into the proverbial coffin!