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Squirming against his fingers, sighing when he began to slowly pet my clit, I tilted my head, offering my lips to him.
His tongue played with mine, teasing it in a way that I could notwaitto feel on my clit. That was one thing we had not done the night before, and I was itching for it.
Drogann purred against my tongue, sliding his hand up as far as his chain would allow to cup my right breast in his palm.
With his left hand trapped over my shoulder, he could easily reach my left breast.
The chain holding his cuffs together was a heavyweight separating my breasts, a rough sensation that dragged along my skin as he twisted and plucked my nipples to tight buds.
Pussy aching and wet, I whined a little in the back of my throat and then swallowed it as his tail replaced where his fingers had been, lazing flicking at my throbbing clit with its smooth, pointed tip.
He had a little fur there, just enough that it tickled the folds of my sex as it swirled but not enough that it took away from the direct pressure where I needed it most.
He hummed and purred loudly, so much so that my breasts jiggled from the vibrations. With his cock resting between the cheeks of my ass, he began to rock his hips.
I was moments away from begging him to just fuck me already when there was the unmistakable sound of the cell door being opened.
I stiffened, huddling down to cover my nakedness, but Drogann tossed a fur across my body just before it opened, and a male stepped inside.
I blushed when his eyes lingered on how Drogann’s tail disappeared under the fur—stillflicking my clit at a lazy pace.
I tried to pull it away, but Drogann quickly snatched up my hands and held them down to the bed and then wrapped the slack in his chain around them until we were trapped to the wall together.
I held back a whimper, hiding my face in the cot, trying desperately to keep my hips still when they wanted to undulate with the flicks of his tail.
The male who had stepped into the cell was unfamiliar to me, and though I only had a moment to see him before I was hiding my face, he had looked a lot like Drogann.
He was saying something to Drogann, an unmistakable sneer in his voice, but Drogann’s replies were low and calm, if not a little smug.
Part of me knew I should be pissed that he was teasing me this way. It had to be noticeable, what with all my whimpering and Drogann’s tail whipping under the fur in a way that was obvious. My toes were exposed to the air and curled into Drogann’s bent thighs, and my chest was heaving up and down.
But I was too lost to the sensations coursing through me and—well, hell, I guess I was a lot kinkier than I’d first expected because trying to keep quiet was making everything that much more heightened but also—Drogann’s smug display was hot as hell.
He was clearly trying to make a point with this male in particular, and he was getting off on it himself.
I could feel his cock leaking against my ass, the warm liquid dripping down my crack to settle against the lips of my sex.
I could feel the male watching me as he barked a series of irritated commands at Drogann, but I was so close to coming, and Drogann didn’t seem at all fazed by whatever the guy was saying.
In fact, I suspected he’d stopped listening altogether when I started to smother little broken whines against our entwined hands because Drogann rolled me over to my belly and barked at the male.
I heard an irate huff, but the steps dissipated, and then the door was slamming just in time for Drogann to lift the fur over my bottom, spread my ass cheeks to reveal my pussy from behind, and shove his dick deep inside me with one sharp thrust.
Drogann fuckedme fast but thoroughly, and his barbed cock softened just in time for the male to return.
This time I was dressed in my pants and coat, and Drogann was just finished lacing up my boots when he walked back into our cell.
Irate was not a strong enough word to describe the male’s attitude when he began ordering Drogann around.
But once again, Drogann was unfazed. He lounged back on the cot with me in his lap as the male delivered an impassioned speech that fell on deaf ears.
Mine because I didn’t understand any of it, but Drogann’s because he seemed more interested in playing with my hair than what he had to say.
It wasn’t until the male reached out to grab for me that Drogann reacted in a way that I had not yet experienced.
Though he carefully moved me from his lap, once clear of me, he knifed from the cot with a look of unadulterated rage on his face and, seemingly with little effort—ripped his chainsright out of the wall.
Dust and debris rained down as his chains swung free, and then he was backing the male up against the cell door,roaringin his face.
