Chapter 16 #3
“Your entire body is pure perfection. Who knew a goddess would be willing to have me?” His tongue flickered on ‘goddess’, reaching out to caress against her collarbone.
Griselda whimpered in response. Words were hard for her in this moment. Her mind was busy being blown by new sensation, and if she was completely honest, by the nagging worry that she wouldn’t be able to take him.
A strange noise echoed around the cavern.
It sounded like rocks rubbing together. It wasn’t until Thrasik braced his maw on her shoulder that she noticed it was hit teeth grinding against each other.
He was trying to hold back. Reaching behind her, Griselda grabbed his larger cock and began to stroke it.
Occasionally, she’d dip her fingers toward the lower one and swipe some of its secretions to help guide her leverage.
The sound of a combined growl and hiss made her freeze mid action.
“Recall what I mentioned?” His pants and huffs were desperate against her ear.
“You breed differently,” she whispered.
“That I will hold back,” he responded.
“That too.” Griselda peered at him from the corner of her eye.
“I apologize, because I can’t hold back much longer.” Thrasik’s maw was almost wide open, his tongue flickering.
She hummed, a knowing and understanding noise.
Angling her ass back, she gripped the blunt tip of the closest cock and braced it against her slick entrance.
Thrasik took in a shivering breath. His claws dug into her, surely leaving welts in their wake.
Taking in a deep breath herself, Griselda wiggled her hips over the tip and steadily attempted to sink down onto it.
Her slick allowed her lips to part smoothly for him.
A light moan mewled from her as Thrasik spread her ass wide.
The pressure of his cock filling her wasn’t as bad as she thought it was going to be.
That was until she realized she’d only taken the head of his cock and his hips rolled to push himself deeper inside.
Pain flared for a moment and caused her to take a sharp breath through gritted teeth.
“Our second cock is for starting, this one is for finishing,” huffed Thrasik over her shoulder.
Panting, Griselda raised herself off this spined cock and slid it between her pussy and his stomach before moving to the slick one.
She was determined to take him despite her worries.
Bracing again, she gripped just below the ring of ridges and gently lowered herself back down.
Her pussy fluttered. Their combined lubrication made for a heavenly sensation as her walls gripped him.
Hitting the first ridge, a light sweat broke over her body. Just the tip of both cocks was enough to show her that she’d never had anyone of such girth.
“It will help,” hissed Thrasik through now clenched teeth.
She tipped her ears back, unsure at what he meant.
His hands moved to grip her upper arms. Griselda didn’t know what he intended to do. His anatomy was too new to her and from what he’d said, his species was typically violent during mating. But she hadn’t seen any type of violence from him in the moment.
“You have to take this one, trust me.” He tugged down on her, his hips thrusting into hers at the same beat.
Her eyes went wide as her breath hitched in a high pitched gasp.
Hot pressure flooded her system. The walls of her pussy pulsated, clenching in desperation at the sudden over fullness.
Each ring of his thick cock strained and quivered.
An uncomfortable tingle spread from her core up her spine.
Before she knew it, Thrasik had fully buried himself in her.
His groans were hazy. The entire world spun for a moment.
Then, the air cleared. Her senses fully opened. Gasping, Griselda braced her hands on Thrasik’s elbows. Her breath came out in pants as she adjusted on his cock.
“What happened?” She looked up at him, confusion wracking her body.
“It’s a type of relaxant that responds to your own nectar,” he whined through strained grunts. “You shouldn’t hurt any more.”
Sure enough. Her body felt better than it had in ages. She tested a few light bounces on him, watching as lightning struck and Thrasik pulled his head back to stare at her. There was no pain in taking him anymore, but she felt the pressure of him completely filling her and hitting her depths.
Thrasik dropped his hands, instead grabbing her hips and rocking her back and forth. The spines along his upper cock spread and teased her clit with each bounce and rock. Sparks danced behind her eyes as pure ecstasy filled her entire existence.
Falling to her elbows, Griselda braced against his plated chest. She rolled her hips in short circles. Each movement sent bliss through her body like she’d never experienced. Thrasik wrapped his claws back around her thighs, spreading her wide over him and grunted as he thrust back in response.
Griselda’s moans ripped from her throat with each deep thrust. Despite the relaxant, she could feel every time his ridges popped out and slammed back in.
Each time his thick cock almost left her fully empty and begging.
Curling tighter around her, Thrasik crunched them together to the point her lips were mere inches away from this throat.
His hood still trembled and she wondered what would happen if he fully exposed himself again.
Instead, she launched forward and latched her teeth into the side of his neck. The scales beneath her lips were surprisingly soft. A shudder quaked through Thrasik’s body before a deep growl rumbled through him.
A sudden flash of lightning lit up the cavern. Thrasik was staring down at her with a dark hunger in his eyes. He’d gone completely rigid. Releasing his neck, she stared back. His hood began to extend.
Oh, I fucked up.
Next thing she knew, Thrasik wrapped tighter around her and was dragging them toward the entrance of the cave.
His cock pulsated inside. She clung hard to his shoulders and neck, unsure of what was going to happen next.
With each movement, her pussy clenched around the ridged shaft that flexed against her.
Her walls clamped with pure need in attempt to milk him as dry as possible.
Instead, the point where their combined bodies joined squelched and smacked with further wetness.