Chapter 3 #2
He moved so fast I took a step back, tripping and falling, but he caught me before I could hit the hard, cold stone. His face hovered over me, his nostrils flared as he drank in my scent. He bared his teeth for a second before backing away slightly so I could breathe again.
“I want,” he growled.
“Okay. I want that too,” I said as I patted his snout for a moment before getting up.
It might be my imagination, but it seemed like he was smaller than he was a few hours ago; it could also be the light playing a trick on me.
The bright day filled the cave with light that came from holes in the ceiling.
The looming shadow that frightened me a few hours ago was gone, which could explain why it felt like he wasn’t as big.
I drank some water and cleaned myself and my dress as best as I could with the fresh water streaming through the cave.
My dress was ruined, so I just dunked it in the water and hung it up to dry.
The cave was a pleasant temperature with the heat coming from the Dragon, so I wasn’t uncomfortable naked.
There was no one else around, and since he was going to taste me again, it didn’t make any sense to cover myself back up.
His scent clung to my skin, and I realized I didn’t mind it. It made me feel safe, like I belonged to someone, even if that someone was a massive dragon that could still eat me in one bite if he wanted to.
I walked back to him while he paced around the cave. His head turned towards me, and he froze as he took in my naked form. I held myself back from covering my private areas with my hands, as it felt right to have him see all of me after what we already shared together.
“My dress was covered with your seed, so I cleaned it and hung it out to dry. I hope you don’t mind,” I said, waving back to where I left it.
My words seemed to push him back into action as he shook his head. “I do not mind gazing upon your beautiful skin as I wish to lick every inch of it.”
My pussy clenched, eager to feel his tongue on me again.
I looked down at the cold floor to see where best to lie down.
My dress hadn’t been practical, but it did protect me from the rough texture of the stone.
The Dragon seemed to understand what I was looking for as he jumped up and walked towards his hoard.
He rummaged through the pile of gold to find a red velvet cape that looked familiar to me, but I couldn’t remember why.
“Here,” he said as he spread it out on the ground.
“Thank you,” I said as I sat on top of the luxurious fabric.
I let my hands roam over it as I spread my legs wide. It was a wonderful feeling under my naked skin, and combined with his warm breath, made me feel comfortable. His massive head moved towards my pussy as I lay back and let him worship me with his mouth and delicious tongue.
Pleasure flowed through me as he devoured me. He seemed to be less feral than before, taking his time licking and nipping at each piece of skin he encountered. His tail slipped in between my legs to circle my clit as his tongue roved over my sensitive skin.
I wanted to touch him at the same time so we could experience pleasure simultaneously instead of just one of us.
My pussy clenched as I remembered the texture of his cocks.
They felt heavenly against my pussy, and it felt good for him, too.
Maybe there was a way we could both climax at the same time.
I put my hand on his snout, making him freeze. “Am I too harsh on your delicate skin?” he asked.
“No, it feels amazing, but I want more,” I said.
“More, how?” he asked as the tip of his tail continued to lazily circle around my pleasure bud.
“I want us both to feel pleasure together,” I said.
“How?” he asked, his eyes burning bright with desire, showing me how much he loved the idea.
“You could rub your cocks over my pussy. The texture felt so good before, and with the way your tail is pleasuring me, I know we can come at the same time,” I said.
“You wish to have my cocks near your entrance?” he asked as a full-body shiver washed over him, making his wings tremble and a gust of air flow through the cave.
“Yes, I want to feel them close so I can imagine them entering me, even though I know it’s impossible,” I said.
“By the Gods. Do not tempt me with such ideas, or I might not be able to hold myself back from trying it,” he growled.
The sounds he emitted were fearsome, but I knew he would never hurt me. I trusted this Dragon in a way I haven’t trusted another man in a long time.
“I know you won’t,” I said, patting his snout.
A flash of fire erupted from his nostrils, making me giggle. I knew he wanted to scare me into giving up this idea, but once it took root in my mind, I couldn’t shake it off. I wanted his cocks rubbing against me, pleasuring me, and him at the same time.
“Foolish woman,” he muttered as he moved into position.
A thrill of fear and excitement shot through me as he positioned his massive body on top of me.
He could crush me with his weight, but I knew he wouldn’t.
It also appeared that he was smaller than before, as his wings didn’t seem to stretch the width of the cave, and his cocks weren’t as big as my torso as I had thought they were before. It was probably just a trick of light.
Any and all rational thought fled from my mind the moment he rubbed his cocks against my pussy.
Pleasure flowed through me as the wonderful texture caressed my sensitive skin.
My hands moved down to his cocks to squeeze the head of it.
His tail kept circling around my pleasure bud as his cocks moved over my pussy.
My moans and his groans mingled as our pleasure combined. Knowing he was getting as much pleasure out of this as I was only enhanced my own. I could feel my climax rise again, as I could feel his cocks throb against me.
Again, I wished I had a name to moan at the height of my pleasure.
For some reason, the name of my betrothed came to mind, the prince the Dragon had probably eaten.
Prince Theron. I wasn’t sure why my thoughts strayed to that man when I was in such an intimate position with this Dragon.
Maybe because I should only have shared it with my betrothed.
I shook it off, focusing on the cocks in front of me.
If he wanted to, he could crush me with the heavy weight of them, but he was so careful it made my heart sing. How could I have ever thought this Dragon was evil? My mind might be filled with the orgasmic pleasure he was giving me, but I trusted him with all my heart.
Pleasure rose inside of me, and I knew I would come again by his touch. I was greedy, and I never wanted this moment to end. My hands clenched around his cocks as they throbbed against me, showing he was close as well.
“It feels so good,” I moaned.
“Too good,” he groaned.
His movements sped up, rubbing over my pussy with that delicious texture.
His tail didn’t leave my clit even though I felt like it was too much.
Pleasure consumed me as I came with a sudden shout.
It was freeing to let the pleasure flow through me as my screams filled the cave.
As a princess, I always needed to be composed and regal, but here in this cave with this Dragon, I could let it all out.
My clit pulsed, and my pussy clenched around nothing, achingly empty and desperate for something more.
Seconds after I came, the Dragon stood up, pointing his cocks to the wall behind me and erupted as well.
I was grateful he seemed to be of a clearer mind than I and not to douse me in his cum.
Ropes of seed spurted from his cock as I watched in awe.
It was incredible how much seed he could still produce after already coming countless times.
His groans cascaded through the space, making my insides clench.
I wish we could do more together. It was unbelievable how depraved I was acting.
Only hours ago, I had never even experienced the relief of a climax, and now I wanted to feel it again, and again.
Nothing could compare to the pleasure the Dragon gave me, and I knew I would never be able to experience it the same way with someone else.
My heart was beating a thousand miles a minute as my breath came out in puffs. He moved over me again, a drop of seed splashing between my breasts. It was hot and sticky, and I couldn’t stop myself from dipping my finger in the cooling pool of cum and lifting it up to my lips.
The Dragon watched my finger disappear between my lips and growled, making the feral sound fill the cave.
A moan slipped from my lips as his taste exploded in my mouth.
It was spicy, yet sweet, and made my mouth tingle.
I already knew I could get addicted to this.
I craved more of him. More of his touch, his taste, his scent.
“I wish to taste you again,” he growled as if reading my thoughts.
“Yes, but only if I can lick you as well,” I said.
His wings shivered as the sound he made rumbled through me.
As if knowing there was no use in arguing with me over this, he remained silent.
He positioned his head in front of my pussy, his paws gripping my legs to keep me spread wide.
His tongue swiped between my pussy lips, making me moan with pleasure.
My throat was hoarse from all the sounds I'd made. I didn’t even sound like myself anymore. I resembled more a wanton woman than a dignified princess, yet I didn’t regret a second of the experience.
Pleasure rose inside me as his amazing tongue touched my every pleasure point. His tail joined in on the fun, pushing at my entrance, begging to be let in. My wetness eased the way as he entered me slowly with his tail. Even just the tip was a tight fit, as I’ve never had anything near it before.
My pussy clenched around the invading sensation, wishing it were his cock filling me, but I knew it was impossible. A slight bite of pain bloomed, but it was almost immediately replaced with pleasure. My hands came to his snout, caressing his scaly skin as he rocked my world.
His groans and my moans mingled as pleasure sparked with each flick of his tongue while his tail slowly inched deeper. He was gentle with me, knowing it was my first time, and the pain was already forgotten.
Nothing ever felt as good as being worshipped by this Dragon.
I wished I could give him more. I wished I could give him all of me.
As the twin tips of his tongue circled around my clit and the end of his tail curled upwards inside of me, I exploded.
Pleasure flooded my senses as a scream tore from my throat.
My whole body trembled, held steady by his strong claws as my pussy clenched around his tail.
He rumbled, pleased as his tongue licked away all of my juices as if I were a tasty treat. I patted his snout with one of my hands when I felt like I was too sensitive. He pulled away, licking his thin lips, savoring the last of my taste.
“I cannot believe I have lived so long without knowing these pleasures of the flesh,” I said.
“I am happy to be able to discover these together with you, Elly,” he murmured.
“I believe there is more to discover,” I said as I licked my lips.
I sat up before he could refuse, his cocks jutting forward, hard and dripping fluid on the ground before me.
“Come closer,” I said, and he obeyed beautifully.
He moved until his cocks hung over my legs, close to my face. I grabbed the top one, noting that it seemed to be smaller than before as I could hold it with both hands. It might be the fatigue or the endorphins playing a trick on my mind.
My focus now was to taste him. I moved until my face was level with his cock, loving the musky scent that filled my senses.
I could feel him tremble underneath me, and I didn’t want to torture him any longer.
With a flick of my tongue, I lapped up his seed.
His spicy, earthy, musky taste exploded in my mouth, making me moan.
If his taste could be bottled up, I would never eat or drink anything else in my life.
He groaned, his cock throbbing in my hand as if ready to spray. I wanted him to come and cover me in his cum. The thought was so depraved it shocked me and aroused me at the same time.
My grip on his cock tightened, making him growl as I licked him again, and again.
More of his seed flowed from the tip, dripping down on my thighs.
His bottom cock looked sad and neglected, so I grabbed it and licked it as well.
It lay heavy in my hands, and I had to strain to hold his two cocks, but I wanted to taste them both.
“Elly,” he groaned as he tried to pull back, but I tightened my grip on his cocks, seizing his retreat.
“All mine,” I murmured, probably too silent for him to hear.
He bellowed loudly, his cocks throbbing as his seed sprayed out of the tips, covering me in his cum. I moaned as I opened my mouth to catch as much of it as I could. Ropes of seed exploded from the tips, giving me plenty to taste.
Before I could even lick up the remains, he had me pinned underneath him, his cocks rubbing over my pussy again.
“Mine,” he growled as he started to rut against me, pushing me to yet another climax.
As he came with me, our climaxes intertwining, he covered me with even more of his cum, bellowing loudly and filling the cave with smoke and fire.