Page 45 of The Dragon King’s Pet

“Mika, in your heat or out of it, you are irresistible,” Casimer said with a husky chuckle. “I almost failed in my resolve. But my love for you is about more than rutting. I brought you here against your will, took you as a pet. You had no choice in either of those matters. I have taken much in the way of freedom from you. But the act of mating will not be one I force upon you, Mika. Once we mate, your flesh will be forever changed. Your body will forever bear the mark of my desire. You may find yourself heavy with my progeny… These are not decisions to be made in the madness of a heat.”

“I’ve made them, Casimer,” she said softly. “I want you. In every way I can have you. I am your pet, but I could be so much more. I wish you would let me be more.”

He took her hand and pressed a deceptively chaste kiss to the back of her fingers. “You are already more,” he said in a passionate voice. “You are everything. You have your senses about you now. If you still want this mating…”

“I want it… I want it, Casimer. Please… Call me your pet. Call me your lover. Call me whatever it is you need to call me, but don’t hold me at arm’s length anymore. I can’t stand it. It physically hurts not to have you.”

“I know what you mean, my love,” Casimer said. His hand slid down over her hip to her bottom and found the little tuft of her tail. He toyed with it gently, stimulating her bottom and her pussy too as his fingers slid past what had become almost part of her, the plug that she found herself missing when it was not nestled inside her body. He found the soft lips of her pussy, stroking her there as they began to kiss.

“It’s time,” she moaned. “Please… Casimer…”

Casimer rolled onto his back and beckoned his pet. Mika came obediently, straddling his body, her welling sex brushing over the length of his cock.

His cock was fully erect, so thick at its base that she was sure, even in her state of desire, it would never fit all the way. If she could take just a part of him, she would be content. From their first meeting, she had needed this. Full intimacy had been too long denied. They must be joined now, it was a real need, as urgent as oxygen—and yet she found herself a little frightened at the prospect.

“Do you feel that rod beneath your pussy, pet?”

“Mmmm… yes…” Mika said, thrusting her hips forward and back, leaving a wet trail on the hot rod.

“You have made it swell so greatly,” Casimer said. “It yearns for you, my pet. And it is yours.”

She reached down and touched the head of him where he was extended between her thighs, her pussy lips wrapped around the length of his shaft, the head of him much like a fleshy spear ready to enter her tender virginal body.

Mika looked down into his eyes, biting her lower lip. “Will it hurt?”

“Oh, my pet,” he said, his arms wrapping around her to draw her naked body against his chest. “We will take this slowly. I have you atop me so you will not take any more than you can bear.”

In this position, her clit was pressed against the hard rod, and every little move she made caused her juices to slick both his cock and that naughty bud that so drove her desire.

“I am yours. And you may take me, pet. Slide yourself onto my cock. Wrap yourself around me.”

His fingers drifted along her spine in a reassuring caress, his other hand brushing the hair from her face, cupping her cheek as they kissed slow and long and Mika’s hips made the natural motion of a woman about to take a long, hard cock deep inside.

She eased forward, the head of his rod finding the opening of her lips. She felt him pressing there, so hot and so hard, feeling even bigger than he looked, which was an incredible feat.

“I don’t know,” she whimpered. “I don’t…”

Even as she gasped, she felt his cock begin to part her lips slowly, the inner folds giving way to the king’s cock as the head of him found the entrance of her body and slowly but surely began to sink into her. Their eyes met, blue locked on gold as Mika slowly pressed back and took the dragon inside her just a fraction of an inch.

“Ow…” she moaned. “It’s…”

She was caught now, the entrance of her pussy wrapped around the head of him. It was not quite all the way inside her, not yet. She could not go forward and she did not want to go back.

“I think I’m stuck.”

Casimer let out an affectionate chuckle. “You’re not stuck, pet,” he soothed. “You’re right where you should be. Your body will adjust. Give it time.”

He kissed and petted her, helping her to relax. It was her nervousness that was making her tighter than she needed to be, but as he caressed and calmed her, she found her pussy relaxing and slowly she began to slide back against him even more until finally the head of his cock was actually inside her body. She felt it as a thick spreading heat stretching her once virginal walls.

“It’s in,” she gasped against his mouth.

“It is, very good, pet,” he replied. “Move when you are ready. There is much more to be had.”

It took several minutes for Mika to get up the courage to move her hips any more. Her pussy was full, but so was her bottom. The tail he had slipped inside her ass was making everything more sensitive. She could feel both her holes stretched now, the king mastering her completely.

Soon though, the natural arousal and erotic greed she had been prey to since meeting the king took over. She pressed back further and felt his shaft begin to slide inside her, the head going deeper… deeper… deeper still until several inches were buried in her tight pussy.

“Eeep,” she squeaked as he gave the smallest of thrusts. “Don’t move!” She grasped at his shoulders and begged him with wide eyes. Any movement at all was almost overwhelming, not strictly painful, but just… she was so filled with him, she felt as though she had become a puppet on his cock.