“Shush. Relax.” Another swipe of his tongue. He licked into me. “Need you nice and soft. And your own cum in your hole… mm-hmm. Such a treat.”
More tongue-fucking.
All the demons in hell.
“Please!”
I didn’t know what I was begging for. Did I want him to stop or never to stop? I was shaking, my dick hard again, when he finally reached for the lube bottle.
He pushed two wet fingers into me, rotating them, and slicked me up until my hole made a squelching sound. The firm press of his fingers was amazing after all the soft tonguing.
I felt everything he was doing in my fucking knot. This was insane.
“Terry, please. C’mon.”
The bed creaked when he got into position.
“Since you asked so nicely.”
Then, pressure.
“Arghhh… Fuuuuuck!”
A dragon’s dick.Jesus.
The stretch and fullness. My poor rim. My balls and dick felt swollen like they’d explode from the pressure in my asshole.
Was I in pain?
Deeper. Bigger.Oh shit. Oh fuck!
“Terry…”
Then his cockhead must have slowly slid over my gland.
Havoc. Complete and utter havoc.
I yelled while my skin burned and my nerves short-circuited. I couldn’t control it. My thorns burst out of my head, and the familiar sensation of my skin changing spilled over my shoulders.
My tail grew out.
“Oh, so this is how it’s going to be?” Terrance’s voice came all raspy and growly.
He grabbed my tail with both hands and pulled on it, lifting my lower body an inch.
His dick slid in deeper.
I roared.
My wings spread above us when Terrance retreated and thrust back into me. He adjusted his grip on my tail and gave me another measured fuck.
He was so fucking big. Huge.
Miraculous…
The fullness came and went like a tide, and I rocked with it, helplessly flapping my wings, grazing the ceiling with them. Moaning and keening, I met his thrusts, eager to feel the next slide over my gland, and the next.
The way he held my tail… Like he controlled my dragon. He pulled on it to lift my ass when he thrust into me.
