Chapter 4
It was only after a while that I noticed that he did, in fact, shrink each time he came. I lay on my back, the Dragon rubbing his cocks on me as the head of one bumped at my entrance. A moan fell from my lips as my pussy clenched, causing him to freeze.
“Too much?” he asked, his voice deep, delicious, but a lot less growly than before.
“No, not enough. I need… more,” I moaned.
There was an aching feeling inside of me that needed to be filled. I’ve never experienced anything like this before, and I didn’t know how to put it into words.
“More?” he asked as he repeated the motion, rubbing his cocks against my sopping pussy.
“Yes, more. Give me more,” I moaned, moving my hips up to get the tip of his bottom cock pushing at my entrance.
He froze as my pussy trembled, trying to grab onto it, eager to suck it inside. There had been so much pleasure shared between us, but it was each on their own time, never together as one like this. I wanted us to share this bodily pleasure together, even just once.
“Just the tip,” I whispered as I moved my hands down to between my legs, where his cock rested against my pussy.
“I do not think it will fit,” he growled, looking down at me.
I watched his gaze, and seeing his massive cocks resting on my pussy made another wave of desire wash over me.
Both would never fit, but one might? He was still so much bigger than me, one cock the size of my forearm, and his width was wide enough so my fingers didn’t meet as I grabbed him with both my hands.
“There is enough wetness to ease the way. Just one attempt, please,” I moaned.
We were both covered in his cum, so his cock slid over me easily. It would be a tight fit, but somehow I felt like we would fit together perfectly, like we were meant to do this somehow. The fact that he didn’t just shove it in right away already told me enough of what kind of male the Dragon was.
“I do not wish to harm you,” he murmured as his paws came to my legs.
His claws scratched the delicate skin of my thighs, making a shiver of delight wash over me. Maybe I enjoyed a bit of pain with my pleasure?
“You won’t. I’ll tell you when to stop if it hurts,” I said, putting one hand on his clawed paw, needing to touch more of him.
“I do not think I will be able to stop once I get inside you,” he growled as he lifted his head up.
His eyes were dark again, the look on his face feral as his wings spread wide. He looked like a fearsome monster even with his smaller size, but I realized I wasn’t scared of him. He hadn’t hurt me so far, and I truly believed he wouldn’t hurt me at all.
“Then trust me. It will fit,” I said.
It seemed like I had finally broken his resolution as he took in a deep breath, slowly blowing it out and warming the air above me. His grip around my legs tightened as he moved his body to hover over me. His head was still so much higher than mine, as he was twice my size.
“Slowly,” he growled as he positioned his bottom cock at my entrance.
“Yes, slowly, please,” I moaned, eager to have his massive length inside of me.
My pussy quivered as he nudged the tip of his cock against my entrance. The shape made the first breach go easily. I gasped, and he groaned as just the tip slid inside. I wanted more, but I knew he needed to take his time, and I was scared to rush him and push him away.
There was so much more of him that I craved to have deep inside him. My pussy clenched as if to try to pull him in deeper. His breathing was heavy, filling the cave with smoke as he seemed to try to contain himself.
“It feels good,” I moaned, trying to persuade him to go further.
“By the Gods, Elly. Do not say that,” he groaned.
“Why not?” I asked.
“Because I will ravish you, and never let you leave my kingdom ever again,” he growled.
He said the words with such conviction that I believed him. There was no fear left inside me, only desire and this burning need to experience pleasure. I’ve been deprived of it for so long in my life that now that I had tasted it, I never wanted to lose it again.
“Than ravish me, Dragon. Make me yours as I have never been anyone’s before,” I said.
He let out a deep, earth-trembling growl and pushed forward. I moaned as his cock stretched me wide to take its amazing girth. There was a hint of pain, but it was soon pushed away by the pleasure I felt at being filled by him. The texture of his amazing cock did wonderful things to my insides.
Something came over me as he pushed inside. My hands grabbed his shoulders, and I could feel it reflected in him as well. Our eyes met as his eyes sparked with unspoken words and feelings. I could see a change wash over him as he seated himself fully inside me.
His features appeared to become more human, and recognition crossed over his face in a flash. It was gone before I could capture it, but I knew I had seen it. I wanted to ask about it, but at that moment he bottomed out inside of me.
We both moaned in pleasure as my pussy clenched around his throbbing cock. His top cock rubbed over my pleasure bud, stimulating me in both places at once.
All rational thoughts disappeared as he pulled back and thrust inside me. Pleasure sparked as he moved again and again, fucking me as he owned me.
“Yes, please, yes,” I moaned, wishing I knew his name again.
The name of the prince was on the tip of my tongue. Theron. I was unable to push away that feeling of knowing him, or feeling like he knew me. Pleasure rose inside, pushing away all thoughts of names and relations, as all I could think about was how good his cock felt inside of me.
I wanted him to fill me, claim me, own me. I didn’t care that I was a princess, and I needed to use my virtue for an alliance. All I cared about right now was becoming one with this Dragon and giving him all I had to offer.
“Elly,” he groaned, the name I had given him so close to my own that I could imagine him saying mine.
My pussy clenched around his cock, the amazing texture doing things to my insides I didn’t even know were possible. My clit throbbed as his other cock rubbed it with just the right amount of pressure. I was so close to exploding, and I wanted him to join me.
“I am going to-“ I didn’t even have time to finish my sentence as my orgasm took hold of me.
Pleasure filled my senses as my climax washed over me.
I could feel his cocks throb, and he filled me and covered me with his cum.
A flurry of golden sparkles shimmered in front of me, blinding me momentarily.
As I opened my eyes again, the Dragon had transformed into something new.
It was like he had become more human and was now something between a creature and a human man.
“What happened?” I asked, the last tremors of pleasure still coursing through my body, my pussy clenching around his cock.
“I think you broke the curse,” he murmured, even his voice softer than before, but still rougher than anyone I’ve heard.
“What curse?” I asked.
“The one that turned me into a dragon,” he said as he looked at one of his hands that still had claws at the tip, but were almost the same size as mine. “I imagined being less scaly after breaking the curse.”
“I like your scales,” I said as I caressed his golden chest.
He rumbled a laugh as he pulled out and rolled next to me, pulling me in his arms.
"Why does it feel like I should remember you?” he murmured as he brushed away a lock of my sweaty hair.
It was nice lying face to face as we were almost equal in size now. My head lay on his arm as we both lay on our sides. I studied his face. It was more human than before, but still covered with scales, and he had a snout protruding. I wondered if I could kiss him.
“I think you know me more intimately than anyone now,” I said as I put my hand on his neck, pulling him closer.
“You remind me of someone. Someone from a different life. I feel like I should remember, but there is still so much missing from my memories. I do not know how long I have been in this cave or how much time passed since the curse.”
“Do you remember their name? Do you remember your name?” I asked.
“It was a musical name. The sound on someone's lip could always make me smile, but it was also filled with a kind of sadness of not having a choice. I think I was supposed to marry this person. Not a person; a princess,” my Dragon said, his eyes hazy as if far away and remembering.
“You were supposed to marry a princess?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Could it be? Could he be my betrothed? I looked at him with different eyes, trying to find the face I'd seen on a painting so many times before.
The last painting had been almost five years ago, and he still had a youthful expression on it, but the way his eyes sat in his face, the way his brows furrowed. It could be.
“I won’t anymore,” he said, his eyes focusing on me as if he heard the distress in my voice. “This between us is so much more worth than a promise I made a lifetime ago.”
“What was the princess’s name?” I asked.
His brows furrowed, and his eyes closed as he tried to remember. “It started with an E, I think, and then there was a soft sound following it.”
“Elowen,” I said.
His eyes popped open as he stared at me. “Elowen. Indeed. How did you know?”
“Because I am her,” I said. “And you are Theron.”
“Theron,” my prince said as if tasting his own name for the first time in a long time.
A shudder washed over him as if his memories resurfaced.
I put my hand on his cheek; not scared by the harsh scales surrounding his lips or the sharp teeth clenched together.
Somehow, this Dragon and the man I was supposed to marry were one and the same person.
Knowing it had been a curse that kept him from me healed a piece inside of me I didn’t know was broken.
Together we could set right what was wrong in the world and rule our countries.
“I remember,” Theron whispered, looking at me, his eyes roving over my face as if seeing me for the first time.
“I remember meeting you when you were just born. I remember getting a portrait each year and knowing you would grow into a beautiful woman who would rule by my side. I remember pledging my loyalty to you even though we were separated by miles, and I remember the witch not accepting that. She cursed me because I refused her advances.”
“I didn’t know. The portraits just stopped coming, and all of our messengers disappeared,” I said.
“How long has it been?” he asked.
“Five years,” I said.
Theron blew out a slow breath. “I feared it had been longer.”
“We can repair what was broken.”
“Together,” he said.
The End