Page 18 of Fallen for the Two-Headed Dragon

Dana wondered if it was desire that deepened his tone or the smoke that occasionally leaked from his snout. Glimpses into his mouth sometimes revealed traces of fire, like the first sparks from a flint stone.

“Distract me. It will go easier if my body is focused on…something else.”

“Are you asking me to burn you?” His words almost sounded admonishing, but the gale of smoky breath that rippled out of his nostrils betrayed him.

“Yes.”

“My treasure, you have too much pluck for your own good.”

His head dipped to her neck. She tensed expectantly, but his kiss was tender, doting. She softened under his sweet kiss, her muscles relaxing.

Sharp teeth sank into her skin. She hissed as pain lanced through her, all of her attention drawn away from his cock to zero in on the spot where blood trickled down her neck. Rathym licked it away, pressing his tongue flat against the small wound. Her hands dug into the scales on his back so hard she would certainly have little scale-shaped imprints on her palms.

Abnormally hot breath teased her flesh, smoke pooling in between her clavicles. He leaned back and took her hand, kissing her palm before opening his mouth. A meager flame poured into her hand, hot but not too hot to bear.

He blew, sending the candle-sized flame up her arm. Hundreds of little fires blazed along her arm, across her chest, down to her belly button. This must be what a forest felt like when it burned. She was at the mercy of the flames and their master. It was so hot, but all she could do was writhe through the pain.

She didn’t want them to be extinguished.

“Hotter,” she breathed.

Rathym’s wings shivered behind him. Without removing the barest tip of his cock, he flew them to another surface and settled above her, lifting her left leg over his shoulder. He licked the bone of her ankle, his tongue as hot as the flames on her skin as he laved the arch of her foot. With a soft breath, another little fire appeared on her big toe, then traveled up her leg like leaves in a breeze.

Ever so slowly, he pushed himself farther inside. Her pain sensors were torn between the flames and the unnatural stretching of her body, struggling to accept every inch of his cock.

“Oh my god,” she breathed, nearly blind from the overwhelming pain and pleasure. The room went out of focus. As though he sensed her over-stimulation, his fires extinguished but for the barest trace of smoke softly whipping along her arms. “Oh, god, Rathym.”

“Be still. Your body has never had to accommodate the size of me. I do not want to break you, my treasure.”

With spotted vision, Dana wondered how he was he staying so still when their locked bodies craved friction.

Rathym took her hand and wrapped her fingers around the length of his top cock. She pressed his ribbed length against her belly as she stroked him, watching the pearl at the tip of his weeping cock grow with every stroke. She ran her thumb over the bead and used it as lubricant for his shaft, eliciting a tortured growl as he pushed further inside her. Translucent liquid continuously leaked onto her until he was sliding between her stomach and her hand with ease.

The sensation of his bestial growl that rumbled through her whole body paired with all the other stimulus took away any words she may have had to exclaim her pleasure, and he simultaneously drove himself even farther. Her walls stretched and contracted around him, stiffening in a muscle-jerking spasm, while an orgasm fought to wrest control of every fiber of her being. Her inner walls clenched around his cock and she saw him watching her as he stuffed her poor cunt with even more of his impossible length.

Finally, he was buried as far as he could go, leaving at least a hand’s length between his heavy sack and the spot her pussy clung to him. She could visibly see the spot where he filled her insides, all the way to her organs, her belly bulging with the gift of his cock stuffing her completely, utterly full. She couldn’t imagine how it would feel, how much larger the swell would be, if it were his larger cock.

She couldn’t help but think how much better her stomach looked bulging with his cock as opposed to being rounded with Jackson’s baby. The mere sight of her surprisingly pliant body accepting almost all of him nearly crashed her over the next wave, and when she flicked her gaze up to see him mesmerized by the sight as well, she felt her clit pulse.

“You take my cock so well, little treasure.” His tone was reverent and steady. He caressed her bloated belly and shivered as though the feeling teased his cock from the outside in. “Now come around my cock like a good girl.”

She was a good girl. He trailed a finger down the swell of her belly to the pulsing nub right above where her body cinched around his cock. He barely ran his finger over it before she came undone, her cunt squeezing his massive length.

“Very good. You’re doing so well.”

She hardly heard him over her cries of intense pleasure, but she felt him rocking his hips, driving himself through the tunnel he’d paved within her. His body tensed and he grunted. Suddenly, she felt a strong torrent of come cascade into her, his heavy, warm stream spouting into her so powerfully it wracked more pleasure from her limp, used body.

When the flow ceased, he pulled out of her with a wet pop and let the still half-hard cock fall between them. Dana whimpered as her pussy fluttered around the hot liquid steadily pouring from her to puddle around them.

“Hush, my treasure. Don’t worry. I won’t waste this seed, when your starving cunt obviously craves it so. It’s rightfully yours. My little treasure’s cunt wishes to be bred, to be filled and swelled with my seed.”

She leaned onto her elbows to watch as he used his ribbed cock to play in their combined fluids. The creamy white substance of his and the slick clear moisture of hers mixed together, the spot where they converged sopping wet, a trail of white webbed between her thighs and his balls. He placed his top cock under the trickling stream until the fancy flared tip was covered like a glazed treat, then shoved it back inside.

It was difficult to tear her eyes away, but she glanced up to see him just as enthralled with the tantalizing sight. She watched as he shoveled that sticky, hot mess right back inside of her.

“You are magnificent,” he said as he retreated from her to scoop up more of the slimy fluids and jam them back inside, some dripping out and following the curve of her ass. He repeated this motion, letting the full bulb of his cock pop in and out, an unbearable tease, as he marveled at her. “I cannot believe you are able to take me. I will fill your cunt with my come until you burst, and then I will plug you up and listen to you slosh with my seed.”

It was too much. The sight of him literally playing with their mess crested her over another wave. She stared him in the eye as she reached down, wet her fingers in their combined come, then rubbed her clit in wild circles as he forced more of the warm substance back inside. She felt something stroke her cheek and turned toward it gratefully, opening her mouth for his tail.

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