Chapter 16 #4
Cold wet air greeted her exposed skin as Thrasik fully pulled them out of the cave. Griselda tucked herself closer against him in response, squinting her eyes and locking her knees deeper into his hips.
It was much brighter out here. The storm had began to fade and hazy beams of sunlight peeked through the drained clouds. Rapidly blinking, Griselda tried her best to focus. Before she could fully see, her back met soggy rock.
Thrasik braced his bulky arms above her head. Humid puffs of air seeped from his panting maw. It took a moment for her mind to fully process that he had her braced against the wall purely by his cock alone. The upper one flexed and bounced along the base of her belly.
Griselda bit her bottom lip hard enough it almost drew blood. He truly was a wonder to take in.
His arms moved beneath hers as he fully removed himself. Such a hollow feeling left her whining in response. She hadn’t known what it was like to be so stretched, so full, so completely taken. Least to say, she didn’t want to know what it was like to live without such a feeling again.
Knocking his forehead against her own, Thrasik angled his hips and notched his second cock before her entrance. Griselda’s breath hitched. Sure, she enjoyed the first cock, but would the secretion truly keep her prepped and ready for this larger one?
Small drips of water danced down Thrasik’s tensed biceps. His shoulders huffed with each breath. Eyes widening, Griselda moved her hands to caress along his outer arms. It seemed to soothe him just enough to bring him back from wherever he had gone.
He pulled his head back and stared at her. Those yellow eyes dilated and burned with such an intense passion. A faded sunbeam scanned across his body, highlighting the multiple colors hidden within the darkness of his scales.
Like a god. Like a—
“Devil,” she sighed in enchanted disbelief.
A crooked grin spread across Thrasik’s maw. “If you want a devil so badly, I’ll turn into one just for you.”
Taking in a raspy breath, Griselda’s hands tightened around his arms as he nuzzled into her neck. His tongue lavished her body. Such a smooth but slimy sensation as it wrapped around her throat. A hiss vibrated between their bodies.
“My smitten angel,” he groaned. “I’ll tear their teachings from your mind and relinquish you of their wrongs.”
A whine escaped her lips. Tilting skyward, she took in gasps of air while sparks surged along her nerves.
All these years she’d perfected as much of the High Priest’s teachings as she could just so that she could prolong her choosing.
Just so she could prevent his filthy hands from trying to bless her.
Just so she could save her sanity for someone who didn’t obey him.
Turning her face and rubbing it against the side of his maw, Griselda started to become frantic. “Please. Please, Thrasik. I need you to fuck me. To take me like you’ve been wanting. Don’t hold back anymore. Do whatever you want and I promise I won’t be upset.”
Her hair splayed wildly around their combined faces. Rain and sweat mixed into an intoxicating perfume. She knew he couldn’t hold back any longer, but for some reason he wasn’t giving his all and she could only assume it was because of their species difference.
Thrasik’s scales steadily puffed beneath her skin. A rattling surrounded them. His entire body felt as if it was changing. Whatever she said, it unlocked something in him.
“Thrasik—”
“Shhh, my starlight. I’ll show you what it means to worship something otherworldly.” His voice was gruffer than normal and had a hiss behind it. “To pray with our bodies properly combined.”
His hands clawed the rock above her shoulders briefly before they moved to embrace her. One wrapped behind her head, tilting to expose her neck. The other wrapped tight around her waist. Griselda kept her hands on his upper arms, unsure of what his motions meant.
The cock braced against her pussy twitched.
In a fluid movement, its tip shoved forth and nestled itself just inside her entrance.
The secretions appeared to still be working, simply because her mind was driven beyond wild.
The channel of her pussy spasmed, desperate to suck Thrasik further in and milk him for his entire worth.
A steady hiss reverberated against her neck as, inch by inch, Thrasik slowly slid himself deeper inside her.
Griselda’s eyes rolled with another moan when the tendrils along the shaft of his cock wriggled against her slick walls.
It was one thing to have such a thick cock already sliding deeper than the other one had, but it was something else entirely to feel as though fingers were massaging inside as well.
Scaled hips knocked into her soaked core as he bottomed out. Thrasik’s tail puffed and spasmed, its coils writhing beneath them. Just as she started to become comfortable with the growing pressure, another hiss rumbled against her mind.
“Try not to fight back, I promise it will only hurt for a moment.” His words no sooner met the air than his fangs slathered open and launched for the meat between her neck and shoulder.