Page 48 of Interlude

“Stop, please stop,” I beg him, and he releases one of my hips to run his hand down my spine.

“Easy, princess, just hold out a little more.” The guttural voice of his beast is gone, and it’s replaced with the smooth, deep timbre of Tirrian. I’m sobbing, but as his hands soothe my skin, I feel the heat intensify as the knot at the base of his cock starts to inflate, locking him into my tight channel. He leans over me and starts to pulse his pelvis in and out, and that barb, lodged into my upper wall, starts to vibrate. My eyes roll back in my head as the pain does a one-eighty and becomes intense, unbelievable pleasure. My limbs tingle, and my body shudders as I bite down on my tongue and moan a long, loud, beastly noise. Dragon sex is mind-blowing. He continues to pulse his hips, whispering sweet words of encouragement that turn dirty.

“Look at you, taking my whole cock. Your pussy was made for me. It grips me so nicely, and I’m going to stuff you full of my cum over and over again, and when my knot deflates, I’m just going to stuff it back in with my fingers.” Damn, these aliens are obsessed with breeding. I’m lucky I have my own animals that feel the same way. My kraken and whisperer side are shouting their encouragement.

He leans in and licks my neck as the vibrating barb picks up speed, and I start to thrash around underneath him. His claws return to my hips, and he holds me still as his thrusting picks up. “Want to feel you squeeze my cock. Come for me, Lila,” he orders, and I am helpless to obey. It slams into me like nothing I’ve felt before.

My whole body explodes into one giant mass of writhing, blissful nerves as I feel it roll through every part of me. I scream out his name as I feel him latch his teeth in my shoulder blade as he grunts. The heat in my pussy becomes blistering as he fills it with his dragon cum. Like his last orgasm, this one seems to go on forever, drawing out my own pleasure for the same amount of time. I’m panting and gasping, and I feel my lower stomach start to bulge with the amount of cum he’s filling me with.

Holy shit, that’s not normal, but I guess my weird-shit-o-meter has had to grow a lot these last couple of months. Finally, he removes his teeth from my shoulder, and I feel the bond between us snap into place. It’s all too much, and my brain short-circuits, and then it’s lights out. The last thing I hear is Tirrian calling me his mate.

Tirrian

My beasts crow in my head when I feel Lila go limp in my arms. Retracting my nails from her hips, I lean down and lick up the blood on her left hip and then on the right. My cock is still firmly lodged in Lila and isn’t going anywhere for a while. I’ll come at least a few more times before my cock deflates.

Next, I lean in and clean up her shoulder blade. All three wounds are going to scar, showing the world that Lila belongs to me. I can’t wait for her to feel her own dragon and return the favor. My cock throbs again, the barb pulses, and she moans. I gather her up and sit back on my heels, wrapping my body around her. My natural heat should keep her warm while we wait this out. I purr to her and stroke her silky hair before brushing the dirt off the front of her body. My hand runs over the small bulge in her lower stomach, which is filled with my cum, and I can’t stop the roar that leaves my lips.

My mate is filled with my cum. I will be sad to see it all run out, but one day soon, it won’t. One day soon, I will fuck her in our dragon forms, and that cum will fill her womb, fertilizing her eggs and helping grow our babies. Then, when she lays them, we will take turns keeping them warm with our fire. She will be such a fierce mother to our babies, just as she is to the ones we already have.

I freeze. Whoa. I have kids. Three adorable bundles of trouble with four more to arrive soon. My dragons start to purr at the realization. We hadn’t even thought about not just gaining a new mate but a family—a family with children. Dragons adore children, and while I’ve seen Lila’s beautiful babies a few times, it took everything I had to hold myself back. My dragons want to gather them up and spirit them away, locking them in our hoard to keep them safe. Now I no longer have to restrain myself. I must find them some gifts. You are never too young to start your own hoard. When we are on Fluxx, I will gift them something from my own. No, I’ll show them and let them pick out something. That will be more meaningful. It’s what dragon parents do for their own children to start their hoard, and it would show that I consider all of those babies mine as well. Yes, that is a good idea. I’m sure my mother and father will do the same thing. They will spoil those children rotten. Oh well, they have plenty of other parents and grandparents for discipline.

Lila groans and moves a little, and I know she’s regaining consciousness. I’ve tried so hard to stay still. I want her awake and participating during this. I lean down and place little kisses all over her neck. “Are you okay?” I ask her, wanting to gauge how she feels before I start the process all over again. I don’t have to claw and bite her this time, I’ll leave those marks be, but I’m going to make her feel good again. My barb buzzes, and she moans.

“Holy crap,” she rasps, her voice husky from abuse. “That thing is like my favorite vibrator on steroids.”

“Do you feel okay? We’ll probably stay like this for a while. I have to come a few more times before it will deflate,” I tell her gently, although my inner dragons are preening with her praise.

She gives me a thumbs-up before brushing her hair back from her face. She succeeds, but not before she smudges the dirt streaked across her cheek.

“I could really use a bath,” she mutters and then looks down. “Whoa. That looks a lot like it did when I was pregnant.” She points to her stomach, and I feel her heart start to race, and she squirms with panic. My dragons are hurt, but I understand.

“Easy, it’s just my cum. Dragons produce a lot of it. I can’t get you pregnant in this form. We have to do it in dragon form,” I explain, and she freezes. I feel her pussy contract around me, and my eyebrows jump. Oh, she likes the idea of that, and it makes my dragons very happy.

“In dragon form?” she asks, and her pussy ripples around me as her breathing starts to grow heavier once more.

“Yes, we would both shift and then mate while in flight, where I would impregnate you. You would then lay our eggs, and we would keep them warm by blowing fire over them.

“In dragon form?” she asks again, and I think I may have broken her brain. I stifle a chuckle.

“Yes, princess, in dragon form. We can’t wait to see what you look like when you shift. My dragons are dying for you to bite us too,” I tell her reassuringly, worried this is all too much for her.

“Oh God. That’s what that new voice in my head is.” She reaches up to rub her temple, shifting her body slightly, and she moans when my cock pulses inside her. I’m ready to go again, but I need her to be on the same page. “My dragon. It’s getting a little crowded up here.”

“Is she talking to you?” I ask, curious to know what she’s like. Female dragons are fierce and protective, but once they have been caught, they are submissive with their mates.

“She isn’t making a lot of sense right now. She’s dicktimitized. Basically, she’s praising your giant cock and the amount of seed you have given us,” Lila says, sounding a little exasperated, and I can’t help but laugh. Poor Lila, it has been such an adjustment for her prudish Earth sensibilities, but she is making such an effort to embrace the more primal parts of her psyche, which are making themselves known.

I wrap my arms around her, cupping each breast with my hands as I lick the bite mark on her shoulder. It’s still weeping blood and will continue to until we part. Blood is life and a large part of dragon mating. When two dragons mate in their animal form, there is often a fight before the male can get the female to submit. He has to prove his worth, that he is strong enough to protect their hoard and their family, and female dragons are vicious when they are testing their mates. If I can’t subdue her dragon, I won’t be allowed to mate her. I can’t wait to try.

“Tirrian,” she moans, and I love the way my name sounds coming off her tongue. I lean her over, her hands coming down to brace herself against the ground, as I start to thrust once more, no longer able to hold back.

I can’t fuck her as hard as I want because I’m locked into place. Next time, I won’t use my barb or knot. Normally I can pick and choose when I use it, and I haven’t ever felt the need to with any other female before Lila, but I literally wasn’t able to stop it this time. Breeding my mate for the first time is indescribable. Next time, I will fuck her long and hard. I’ll let her feel every inch of my dick as I drive it into her body.

She thrashes around, but I have her trapped and unable to get away, the barb inside vibrating on her inner walls, sending her flying once more. I reach around and pinch her nipples, and her pussy convulses, the suckers deep inside fluttering like a thousand little kisses on my dick, and I can’t hold back. I roar again, and I flood her belly with my seed. My hands slide from her nipples to her stomach so I can feel it bulge out even farther.

“Oh God, yes, breed me! Fill me with your cum!” Lila’s voice has a gravelly growl, and I know I’m hearing from her dragon for the first time.

I roar again. This time, she echoes it, throwing her head back and bellowing her pleasure to the sky. My scales ripple across my body as I struggle to hold my form. My dragons want to push forward and meet their mate, but if they do that while I’m locked in her, they will kill her. I beg them to stay calm, and when they realize she might die, they quickly retreat.

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