Chapter 2
The night came, shrouding the cave in darkness.
The Dragon looked at me as if trying to decide what to do with me for the night, but turned away.
He curled his massive body on top of his hoard, tucking his head on top of his tail, similar to how the court cat slept.
If he weren’t so freaking huge with sharp claws, spikes, and fangs, I might even think it was cute.
His breathing evened out as I kept watching him.
I waited for hours to make sure he was really asleep before standing up and starting to climb.
The gold bars were slippery, but with a piece of fabric ripped from my dress and bound around my hands, I could get some grip.
It took me ages, but slowly and surely I made my way to the gaping hole at the top of the cage.
Just a little more and I would be free. I needed to get out of here and call for help.
I knew the Dragon wouldn’t eat me, but I didn’t think he was going to help me either.
I wish I could help him somehow, but as a princess, I needed to put my people first. I would be of no use to them locked up in a golden cage.
As I swung my leg over the top of the cage, I could take a small break. I could almost see the entire cave from this high, and I immediately noticed the Dragon blocking my exit. I would have to climb over him as well to get to the exit, but that was a problem I would face when it happened.
When I felt like I could move my fingers again and had taken a sufficient break, I grabbed onto the bars to let myself slide down. I had to tighten my grip so I wouldn’t fall, while not holding it too tight so I could slide. My arms ached from the effort as I wasn’t used to hard labor.
A deep rumbling breath made me freeze. If the Dragon woke up now, as I was halfway out of the cage, he would be angry and might just kill me. Just breathe, take a moment, and keep going I told myself as his breathing evened out.
With a lot of effort, I reached the bottom of the cage, relieved to give my arms a moment to rest. I stalked towards the Dragon, hoping I might be able to squeeze past him to the exit, but his big body stretched across the entire length of the cave.
I moved towards his head, which was the lowest part to scale, but probably the most delicate one.
The golden spikes on his head traveled all the way over his back, getting smaller towards his tail.
There wasn’t any way I could avoid those, and the ones on his head were the smallest. I didn’t have a whole lot of time left in the night, and I didn’t want him waking while I was halfway up his ass, so I took my chance.
After a deep steadying breath, I made my way over his massive paws towards his neck. I just needed to get a little bit further, and I would have a clear way towards the exit. I moved past his nose, the edge of my dress caressing his nostrils.
A rumbling sound came from him, making the cave tremble.
I froze, waiting for him to fall asleep again, but he sniffed, moving his body, making me lose my balance.
In a flurry of movement, I was suddenly on my back with the big Dragon hovering over me.
His nose moved closer as he sniffed, closing his slitted eyes.
“You smell…” he shook his head as if trying to remember, while I scrambled back.
A massive paw pushed me to the ground, caging me in with its enormous claws, digging into the stone underneath me. The crunching sound sent a shiver down my spine. If he could crush stone as easily as breathing, he could squash me in a heartbeat.
The next sound coming from him was a moan so deep that it vibrated through me.
I’ve never heard a more sensual and sinful sound in my life.
My body responded as another shiver washed over me, but not from fear.
My pussy clenched as arousal rose inside of me.
I tried to push the feeling down, but another moan from him made the burning desire inside of me flame higher.
“What is wrong?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
“I was dreaming of something. Someone. I don’t remember who. I just remember the way it made me feel,” he groaned.
His massive body trembled as he moved on the ground, grinding his hips down in a sinful way. I’ve heard whispers about the pleasures of the flesh, but since I was promised to the prince, no one talked to me about it.
I had needs and desires, but I couldn’t act on them since I'd been locked in a chastity belt since I became of age. It should have been a temporary thing to protect me until my prince came to get me for the wedding, but that day never came, and the key had been sent to this kingdom. Even if I didn’t find my prince, I was hoping to find the key to finally free myself from the cage I was forced to wear.
“Can I help?” I asked, saying the words no princess should ever say in her life.
His eyes shot open, the dark red turning even darker as his pupils dilated. His head moved even closer until his snout was so close that his warm breath fanned over my body, and his lips were almost touching the fabric of my dress.
“Why would you help me? I caught you, locked you up in a cage, and threatened to keep you,” he said, shifting his head sideways as if to study me closer.
“Because I know a thing or two about sexual frustration,” I said as I pulled up the skirts of my dress, showing the dreaded thing I’ve been wearing for years now.
“What is that?” he asked as he moved lower to study the delicately woven metal covering my nether region, leaving only space for me to relieve myself.
“It’s a chastity belt, and only my betrothed has the key,” I said.
He moved one of his sharp claws to the metal that has haunted my nights ever since they locked it on me. I held my breath as he teased it, tracing the way it hugged my hip and moved towards the juncture of my thighs.
“I can remove it,” he murmured, his breath hot against my naked skin.
“You can?” I asked, my voice a breathless whisper as my pussy clenched, eager to be released from its confinement.
“If it will make you happy, I will destroy it so it can never be used again to enslave a woman against her will,” he growled.
“Yes,” I moaned, loving the way his growl vibrated through me, nestling right above my pussy.
He moved his weight so he could use both of his talons to grip the sides of the chastity belt.
I held my breath as I could feel him put tension on it.
With a sharp snap, the cursed thing broke, and I felt like I could breathe for the first time in my life.
The metal and soft fabric fell away, leaving me bare.
“Elly,” he murmured as he breathed in my scent.
A shiver of desire washed over me as my pussy clenched, producing wetness. My prince was probably dead, so there was no use in waiting and holding my virtue. I wanted to experience the pleasures of the flesh I’ve heard so much about, and this Dragon was doing things to me I’ve never felt before.
“What can I call you?” I asked as I let my hands wander down to my pussy.
He was silent for such a long time that I feared I had asked something wrong. My hands stopped their path down as I looked up at his massive face. It was still dark, but the first light was coming into the cave, making his dark scales glitter like rubies.
“I do not know as I do not remember,” he said, looking into the distance.
“I’m sorry,” I said.
“No need. I wish I could give you something, but for the time being, I have nothing to offer besides getting rid of this thing,” he said as he held up the chastity belt in his paw.
He squeezed it until there was nothing left of it. He threw the pieces aside and focused on me again.
“Can I taste you?” he asked, his eyes firmly fixed on my pussy.
“Yes,” I replied too quickly, eager to finally experience pleasure.
He moved towards my pussy with his big face as I opened my legs to give him space.
I had no idea what to expect, so I gripped the fabric of my dress tight to have something to hold on to.
My handmaiden had warned me it could hurt at first, but if he was a good man, pleasure would soon follow.
I mentally braced myself for the pain as the Dragon opened his mouth to let out his massive tongue.
It was long, thick, and reminded me of a snake. It moved on its own as it slithered between his teeth down to my exposed pussy. The length was unimaginable as it kept coming out of his mouth, dark red, almost bloody. The tip was forked, both points moving separately like fingers.
What if one taste wasn’t enough? What if he decided he liked the way I tasted and wanted to eat me whole? There was no use in dwelling on things that were out of my control. I surrendered to the moment, hoping it wasn’t a foolish decision to make.
As if sensing my fear and trepidation, he paused before reaching my pussy.
“I will be gentle,” he hissed.
I tensed as his hot, wet tongue touched my scorching flesh, but there was no pain. He moved slowly, almost lovingly, as he charted undiscovered territory. His tongue was gentle as he moved over the mound of my pussy towards the entrance.
The tips moved over my pussy lips, making shivers of desire wash over me.
An ache was starting to grow deep inside of me, and I needed something to relieve it, but I didn’t know how to ask for it.
The Dragon seemed to have gotten a lay of the land as he delved in deeper.
The tips spread my pussy lips, licking at the sensitive flesh they exposed.
He moved over my entrance, teasing it with just one of the tips of his tongue.
I tensed even though he hadn’t hurt me yet, but fear was still held up inside of me.
The Dragon pulled back, giving me some time to get used to the foreign sensations before going further.
He moved higher with his tongue, flicking over an extremely sensitive part of me that made me gasp.
It hadn’t been unpleasant, just new and exciting. I wanted him to do it again, and again, but before I could even ask, he repeated the movement. Another gasp escaped me as a pulse of pleasure moved through my body. My pussy clenched and produced more wetness, making him groan.
He started lapping at my little pleasure bud, making my back arch from the ground as sensations filled my senses.
I’ve never experienced anything like it.
It was as if there was a ball growing inside of me, getting ready to burst. Each flick of his tongue made the pleasure rise.
Sounds left my lips I’ve never made before as the Dragon rocked my world, the tips moving over my most sensitive area.
I wished he had a name that I could moan to show him how good he was making me feel. “Yes, please, don’t stop,” I whispered, scared that my voice was too loud for the intimacy of the moment.
He seemed to have heard me because he continued doing what he was doing in the exact same way with the exact same intensity. I was so close, but I didn’t know what I was close to. My muscles tensed as if preparing for a blow, while my heart was beating a thousand miles a minute.
“Yes, oh, yes, yes, yes,” I moaned as pleasure flowed through me.
My climax washed over me like a tidal wave, and I couldn’t stop moaning in pleasure.
My pussy clenched, producing even more wetness as my whole body trembled with my release.
My knuckles turned white with how hard I was holding onto the fabric of my dress, and my toes curled in my shoes. It was too much, yet never enough.
As everything around me disappeared and I could only feel his tongue and his breath, I forgot about who I was for a moment.
I was just a woman experiencing pleasure for the first time in her life and not a princess whose entire nation depended on her.
I could just enjoy the sensations flowing through my body as all I experienced was this Dragon lapping at me like he was starved for my taste.
As the last tremors faded from my body, my pleasure bud became too sensitive. I moved my hand to his snout to push him away, but he growled.
“Please,” I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. “I just need a moment to catch my breath.”
His eyes turned brighter again as he moved away after one last lingering lick. “I apologize. I was caught in the moment. I mean you no harm,” he growled, his voice low, deep, and delicious but also remorseful.
“It’s okay. I’m just a bit sensitive. That was the single most amazing experience of my life. I… thank you,” I said.