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“No.” His head swings back and forth, and his yellow eyes hold a glittering madness. “If I get too close I’ll fuck you right down the middle. Split you open. Kill you.”
“If you can manage a little self-control, I have an idea that might help. Remember what I taught you, about the pleasure that can be had without actually entering someone else?”
He hesitates, heaving rough breaths.
“I’m going to lie on my back,” I tell him. “You’ll rub your cock along my front, and I’ll circle it with my arms and legs. We’ll stroke together until you come.”
“But… mating…” he says thickly. “Breeding.”
“I’ll put some of your cum inside me afterward. Will that help? If not, just think about what you can do to me once you’re back in human form. Once you’re human again, you can slip all the way inside, and—”
Mistake, oh that was a mistake—
He’s on top of me, pushing me down against the nest. His cock prods viciously between my arched knees, forcing them apart, and he vents a hoarse groan tinged with fire. Then his massive cock head bumps against my pussy, and for one blinding, terror-filled second, I think he’s going to forge inside me and tear me apart.
All the blood drains from my face. “Kyreagan.” I keep my voice as steady as I can. “Wait.”
He manages to hold himself still. But he stares at me as if he has been starving for centuries and I’m the one meal that will make him blissful and satisfied forever.
I lift the dragon cock up and settle myself into position beneath it, so its underside rests along the front of my body. It feels very similar to a human cock, but much hotter, with thicker skin. I wrap my arms and legs around it to provide Kyreagan with more friction.
“This is your hole,” I tell him. “This is the tunnel you can rut until you feel better.”
He doesn’t wait for any further direction, just starts fucking himself against me. At the first full contact with my body, he groans in abject relief.
“Good dragon,” I say. “Rub that poor aching cock against my soft skin. Run it between my breasts, just like that. That feels better, doesn’t it?”
The rubbing chafes a bit until I get the idea to slather myself in his precum. After that, things proceed much more smoothly. He thrusts along my belly and chest, and I rub my slippery arms and legs along his length to stimulate him.
“Close your eyes,” I order. “Pretend I’m a dragon—a beautiful female dragon with black scales just like yours, and you’re fucking me deep.”
He hums low in his chest, which I take as encouragement to continue.
“Your huge dragon cock feels so good inside me.” Fuck, I’m making myself wet by speaking to him like this.
With my legs wrapped around him, my pussy is splayed open, fully exposed to the friction of his thick shaft. Every time he surges forward, tingling pleasure throbs through my clit. I can’t resist the urge to lift my hips a little, to increase the pressure.
“You’re going to spill everything inside me, all that rich cum from those painful swollen balls of yours,” I murmur. “It will gush into me and fill me so full it drips out when you’re done. You’re going to breed me, make babies with me—”
God, what am I saying—I need to stop thinking about making baby dragons with him. Although the idea seems to be doing the trick. His breathing grows rougher, and his cock thickens.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, arching against the surging length. The friction is more than I can bear—just a little more—a little more—I moan as the pleasure bursts through me. It’s not as intense as the other orgasms he has given me, but it’s good, so good.
By the depth of the dragon’s groans and the increased frenzy of his thrusts, I can tell he’s about to come—on my face.
“You don’t spew lava or boiling hot cum in this form, do you?” I ask.
He doesn’t answer. He’s too far gone.
“Shit,” I whisper, and I shut my eyes. “Do it, Kyreagan. Come for me.”
With a guttural roar, he comes. It’s a hot fountain all over my face and my hair—I’m drenched with it, completely coated, but thankfully not burned. The temperature is about the same as the hot spring, I’d guess. His scent thickens the air; it’s rich and earthy, but not unpleasant. It reminds me of the way a rock smells in the sunshine, with a hint of woodsmoke.
He pumps twice more, and then I sense him moving away, giving me space. With my eyes still closed, I sit up and wipe the cum off my face with both hands.
The dragon looks unsettled as he stares down at my body. A low, displeased growl ripples from his throat.
“The breeding part.” I nod. “I’ll take care of that. Look.”
