Chapter 22 #3
Griselda’s pupils blew wide as a cry left her lungs. Somehow that further fueled whatever predator aspect had been pulled from the naga. His tail wrapped around one of her thighs, tugging it farther apart as he pulled her back again.
It felt like she was going to break.
But, she didn’t want him to stop.
She craved this. She wanted him to absolutely ravage her and go wild. To want so desperately to crawl into her skin that he would fight to bury himself in her.
A heavy growl gusted around her face as he clenched his fangs deeper into her, causing pinpoints of blood to swell around each point.
His snout was furrowed, scales stacking on each other while his piercing amber eyes bore into her.
His own pupils were wide enough she could barely make them out amongst his shadows.
The second orb shoved into the first, a light echoing clink sounding inside her depths. The weight of both made her clit swell further. Her pussy was already so swollen she didn’t think her thighs would be able to close properly for a while.
“Two,” she sighed.
Her breath was gusty, it was all she could do to remember his request. And in response, he grunted. Sharp snorts reverberated from his maw with each grunt. He had lost himself in her fully. Nothing more than a beast determined to fulfill its duty.
Griselda’s waist rocked back and forth with his grip as another egg appeared at the base of his cock. The cock in her ass continue to thrust without worry, its feelers dragging along her canal with a wiggling desperation.
This egg came quicker. She barely had a moment to enjoy its ride down to her depths before it landed amongst the other two.
Thrasik released a raspy snarl as he moved a hand from her waist to the lowest part of her belly. She felt his palm squeeze against her soft flesh, feeling for a bulge that was definitely there.
“Three,” she gasped, her eyes rolling back as a fourth had already began to squeeze itself into her.
A satisfied groan eased from the needy naga. He moved both hands down to the mound of her pussy, spreading them along her thighs from the front.
She didn’t have much time to react to the fourth one as it slammed into the others.
“Four.” Griselda tried her best to get the word out.
For some reason, this one sent a different wave of euphoria through her.
Everything within her flared all at once.
Both of Thrasik’s cocks stiffened, the one in her ass pulsating and throbbing in the most delicious manner as its fingers spasmed wildly.
The cock in her pussy suddenly pulled out as it surprisingly sprayed all over her belly.
The jolt of warmth was enough to make her clench in surprise and abruptly push into orgasm.
Her eyes rolled back as the wave swarmed through her body.
Everything within her quivered. The weight of the eggs pushed her further down the wave, knowing she had something of him within her.
Let alone their heavy and clinking shells.
Just the fact he buried such a prize deep into her depths was a feeling that made heady moans slip from her lips.
Sparks danced behind her eyes. Her mouth opened wide as a keening moan sang from her lungs. Her thighs shook violently on their own will.
Thrasik groaned before a snarled roar strangled from his throat.
The cock in her ass pumped fiercely, flexing and thrusting as it thickened before releasing a heavy load.
Each rope of cum burned a new heat into her body as the sensation scorched into her memory.
Thrasik shoved his hands over her pussy, pushing to keep the eggs inside her as he released her throat and shoved his forehead into her back.
His breath came out in desperate huffs. His shoulders heaved and shook, threatening to let his weight fully fall onto her.
Griselda tried desperately to come down from her high, but each time she attempted to relax her muscles the eggs within caused her pussy to clench again. Whining moans eased from her as she tried to beg Thrasik to help to no avail.
He just barely regained himself. However, he continued to keep his palm shoved against her core.
“Roll over, love.” His words hardly sounded coherent in her spinning mind.
He was still buried deep into her ass, but she abided. Lifting a leg and spinning herself over onto her back while being penetrated by him was a strange sensation.
Griselda braced on her elbows, her chest heaving as air desperately swam in and out of her lungs. Thrasik’s free hand tugged her dress up toward her ribs as he stared at the dripping mess he made on her belly. His lips curled into a possessive grin as he licked along his fangs.
“They’re not viable and have to be removed. You’ll feel better once they’re out, I promise.” His head tilted to the side, a strange hunger crossing his eyes.
She didn’t like the implications of this, but knew it had to be done. How she’d do it with his cock still buried in her, that was a different question.
Thrasik pulled her hips higher, arching her back as he continued to thrust into her despite having finished himself. His hands moved to her ass, spreading her cheeks and massaging them with a firm grip.
“However you want to get them out is up to you, Griselda. But I won’t stop fucking my cum into you until you finish doing so.” His face leered over her, a sexy but twisted glower staring down into her eyes.
Words failed to form. Her mind was already blanking from coming so hard earlier, but this was a different level. He wanted her to push these eggs out and was making it difficult to do so.
Despite the challenge, she was desperate. The heaviness from the four eggs was enough to keep her perpetually on that fine edge of consistently coming and she couldn’t handle it. Grimacing, she clenched.
A hiss seeped from Thrasik. His lip was snarled into a heated desire as he continued to thrust into her.
“Come on, spread yourself wide for me.” He almost begged, despite it being a request.
Griselda’s blush spread along her shoulders. She wasn’t quite sure how to push. This wasn’t a situation she had ever been in. Desperate tears tried to well into the corner of her eyes.
A sudden growl and thrust from Thrasik happened to jostle the eggs enough that the heavy thrust pushed her over the edge again.
Her whole body shook as her clit throbbed incessantly through the zapping orgasm.
What she hadn’t realized was that such a heavy orgasm had lined the eggs up properly within and one had lodged itself smack at her entrance.
Thrasik’s tail slammed on the floor around them as he almost lost himself in Griselda’s ass again. A feral hunger gleamed from his teeth as he licked them.
“Fuck yes, come on you’re right there. Force me out of you, my goddess.” He was being much more lewd than he’d been previously.
“Gods you’re a pervert,” she gasped between breaths.
“A pervert that will worship every aspect of you, even as you shove my devotion out of your tight hole.” He licked his lips again.
A steady cry left her lips as the first egg spread her pussy wide.
The lubrication’s effect had worn off, but damned if it didn’t still feel absolutely divine to be filled in such a way from both holes.
Clenching her fists, Griselda tried to push again.
Muscles she wasn’t sure how to properly use protested but still managed to force the egg just to the crux of leaving her pussy.
Thrasik knocked his hips into her, fucking her ass harder than he had prior.
One of his hands moved to catch the orb as it slipped from her soaked lips.
The egg filled his palm. A not quite fully round object that had a perfectly dimpled shell.
Her eyes stared hard at him as he raised the egg to his snout and sniffed.
An act that should have disturbed her, but instead she was entranced at a thought.
“Thrasik,” she sensually moaned his name as his eyes flickered to hers. “Eat them.”
His scales shuttered. She watched as his spines raised in what she could only think to be his version of chills. A sneer cut across his gaze.
“My own devotion thrown back at me, covered in my goddess’s own glaze? So long as you keep pushing me out of that decadent hole of yours, I’ll gladly devour your gift.” He raised the egg higher, twisting his tongue out and around it before pulling it into his maw.
A loud crack resonated through the room as he pierced a spot in the shell and swallowed.
Watching the orb slither down his throat until it passed his collarbone awoke something in Griselda.
It shouldn’t have been, but this suddenly became an intimately erotic act that she would secretly lock away for special moments.
Thrasik bent down and opened his maw before her, shoving his tongue out and showing her the egg had been swallowed completely. A shiver echoed through her spine at the sight of his massive maw and teeth spreading before her.
She couldn’t stop herself anymore. He could get upset if he wanted, but she reached a desperate hand down to her clit and began to rub against it. Tiny sparks and jolts rushed through her core at the touch of her cold fingers as another egg began to slide down to her entrance.
Thrasik groaned at the sight, shoving himself all the way to the hilt inside her ass before pulling out and thrusting back in. His hood suddenly flared, the striking red along its interior almost vexing her at the sight.
Griselda’s eyebrows shoved together as she rubbed her throbbing clit faster, making tiny minute circles in response to Thrasik’s long and firm strokes. The feelers on his cock began clenching her canal again, desperately crawling along to drag his cock deeper than it could physically go.