Page 39 of Fallen for the Two-Headed Dragon

“Do it.”

Her answer was unhelpful. His cocks taunted him, too, telling him to heed her words.

With a growl, he scooped her up and marched out of the ballroom, through the entryway, and out the door, only stopping once he reached the back of a neighboring building. From here, they could still hear the party guests who milled about outside, some just now arriving. If he leaned back, he could even see them, just like a curious guest would be able to spot them if they tried.

Rathym pinned her against the brick building and brought his tail to her mouth.

“Suck on this and be silent. You leave me no choice but to fuck you right here, so be a good treasure and take my cocks quietly.”

Before the moan he saw building in her could surface, he slipped his tail into her open mouth and dropped to his knees. He lifted her thighs until they straddled his face, carefully pulling aside the long slit in her dress to reveal the treasure hidden beneath. Her precious cunt was already glistening. He lapped at the sweet liquid, then flattened his tongue against her folds until they split apart.

Dana’s hands flew to his horns. She used them as leverage to drive her cunt over his face, and he closed his eyes. For a moment, he relished the way she tried to wrest control of her orgasm, rubbing her swollen clit over his tongue, but he quickly took hold of her thighs to force her still. When she tried to moan in protest, he pushed his tail farther into her mouth.

“This is your fault. You will be patient.”

He suctioned his mouth against her clit and slid two fingers inside. This time, his treasure was good and did not make a sound, only tightened her grip on his horns. He sucked and swirled his tongue against her bud as he slipped another finger inside.

He could feel her struggling to stay still. He allowed her a little movement, loosening his hold so she could fuck herself on his fingers and mouth, but he pulled away before she came undone. He watched ravenously as her slick and his saliva dripped down the seam of her ass, both of her tight entries fluttering, searching for him.

“You’re doing so well. Now you will take my cocks. Remember, you must be quiet.”

He positioned himself between her legs. Nearby, he heard laughter and music pouring from the ballroom, but he didn’t bother to glance away. Even if they were spotted, he wouldn’t stop.

He gingerly hiked her skirt above her waist, careful not to rip it. He held it up in one hand, the other holding her steady against the wall. He replaced his tail with his tongue, exploring the inside of her mouth as he lined up with her slickness.

He pushed inside slowly, swallowing every cry from her lips. She was tight, so tight, not as prepared as he liked her to be. He didn’t want to hurt her. He tried to go slow, to ease inside her delicate human cunt, but she used her legs to drive him inside.

Their groans were not discreet. Rathym pulled away to chastise her, but she rolled her hips, making him lose the words, so he pounded into her instead.

This time, her moan escaped.

“Be quiet, treasure.” He punctuated his point with another brutal thrust. “Someone might hear.”

“Let them watch.”

That little sentence drove him closer to release. He tugged the top of her dress down and drew her nipple into his mouth, nipping the flesh around it with his sharp teeth. She reacted exactly as he’d hoped, her hands tight against his horns, her hips rolling desperately. When he moved to her other nipple, she went rigid, silent.

“That’s it, little treasure. Come on my cock. This is what you wanted.”

He felt her body obey his command, her inner walls clenching and squeezing, coaxing him to do the same. His release rushed forth, so swift that it stilled his movements and all he could do was press her against the wall and heave as he emptied his cock inside her greedy cunt.

His bottom cock leaked onto the ground, drips of white painting the grass below Dana’s ass. Some primal part of him bristled at the waste. As soon as the torrential stream inside her slowed to a dribble, he pulled it out and slammed the second one inside, some of his creamy seed gushing out of her before he plugged her back up.

“Oh my god—” she mewled.

“Quiet!”

It only took one thrust before he was filling her with more of his eager come. He rutted into her like a crazed fool, shoving his cock as far up as it would go, planting his seed deep into her womb.

When they both stopped writhing, he sucked on her earlobe, then trailed little kisses all the way to her mouth.

Dana giggled against his temple.

“You don’t expect me to return to the ball with all this dripping down my legs, do you?”

“I didn’t have time to consider that.”

She laughed harder now. “I figured not.”

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