Page 32 of Bred By the Dragon

He huffs into my ear again. “Take off your pants.” I’m so surprised by the command in his voice that it takes a moment for my fingers to obey, plucking open the buttons of my jeans. He hooks a claw in the band and helps me pull them down, along with my shoes and underwear. Soon I’m standing naked in front of him, and both of his cocks are now unsheathed, visibly swollen and spilling over.

Zakarion reaches underneath me and scoops me up by the butt. I squeak and grip tight around his neck, which makes him let out that deep, rumbling sound of pleasure.

“I think I will take you with one at a time,” he says, the tips of his claws digging into my ass. “And let both of them have a taste of you.”

twelve

ZAKARION

If this is the last time I get to take her this way, then I want to enjoy it as much as I possibly can.

My Sammy is already dripping for me when I lift her, and my tongue flicks out to taste how good she smells. Guiding her by the hips, I line her up carefully with my upper cock, and simply dip inside her.

“Don’t tease me forever,” she whines, and I have to laugh. I do like to take my time with her, and make sure her small body is ready for me. But that isn’t what she wants. Not tonight.

I wonder if she’s been practicing for how well and readily she accepts me. As the knobbed head of my cock slips inside her, she buckles forward, winding her arms even tighter around my neck.

“Zakarion,” she murmurs as I lift her up, then slide her back down again until I’m almost halfway seated. “You feel fucking amazing.”

My wings lift off my back at the praise, the ridges along my back rising up. It’s as if I was made for her, designed to fit inside her, the way she conforms to my shape. She sucks me in and holds me there until I lift her again, her infinitesimal weight easily gliding up and down. I slide into her again until my swell is widening her for me, and her cunt gives so easily to it.

“Your body is perfect,” I tell her, as both my cocks throb. “Made just right for me.” I lower my neck, curling it down over her shoulder as I drop her lower. She nods her head rapidly, squeezing me while also allowing me even deeper in.

And then, I’m there, my swell fitting perfectly inside her body, her heat pulsing around me in time with the rapid beating of her heart. I have to suck in a breath and hold it just to keep myself in check.

I still have much more to do before I go off.

With a few more deep, experimental thrusts, I pull my first cock out of her, much to Sammy’s displeasure. But before she can speak her objection, I sling my wet upper cock across her mound, and fit the head of my lower cock into her dripping channel. She gapes down, her breath held, as I slide back in where I belong.

My toes practically curl at the wash of sensation. Sammy cries out as I sink in deep, then I lift her up until we almost separate. I rub my cheek along her soft hair, simply relishing the way she brings me into her small body. Then I drop her again, and she cries out my name.

Being the devil she is, Sammy lowers one hand to the cock that’s splayed up along her clit, all the way to her belly. She strokes it, pushing it down to get friction, and the sensation of both my cocks receiving attention at the same time almost makes me erupt.

“Sammy,” I moan, driving into her with abandon. She’s pumping me now, panting each time I thrust into her, crying out whenever she sinks all the way down. I feel my fire starting to build, as hard as I’m trying to keep it tamped down. My wings extend, and before I know what I’m doing, I have my arms clasping Sammy tightly against me as I flap once, twice, and launch us into the air.

She shrieks, and her arms clamp tight around me—and so does her cunt. I groan, then flap again, bringing us higher into the air. I’m fucking her faster, my wings moving in time with my hips, and she’s crying out with every wild thrust.

“Zak!” Sammy is gripping my neck even tighter. “Oh, fuck, that’s so good, please don’t drop me?—”

“I will never drop you,” I murmur to her, rising higher and higher into the air, the moon hovering far above us like an immense silver coin. I clutch Sammy close as I fuck her, and the sheer bliss of being inside her almost ends me. But I need to hold out, just a little longer.

“Zak, oh, please, oh,” Sammy’s calls are disjointed and desperate. “Oh, just like that, yes, please!”

I repeat the motion with laser precision, finding exactly what pleases her and pinpointing it, trying to stay concentrated even though her marvelous hair is bathed in white from the moon, and her long, dark eyelashes are dusted with silver. The whole world is spread out beneath us and her cries are filling the sky like perfect, heavenly music. I bounce her faster, slamming into her, and finally... her mouth falls open, and her cries stop.

Oh, nothing has ever felt so good as my Sammy gripping me like iron as her climax takes over. She’s so wet and so tight that as I frantically fuck her through it, my own reserve of self-control crumbles at last.

I thrust into her once more, and tilt my head back as flames erupt from my mouth. My seed spurts out, shooting across her belly, filling her up as my hips jerk once, and then again, and still there’s more coming. I moan as Sammy’s tiny body saps me dry, squeezing every last drop out of me.

Panting, I flap gently this time, lowering us back to the mountainside ledge. When I land, my cock slips out of her, and Sammy gasps as my spend drips down her thighs.

“Wow,” she says, admiring it. “You came a lot that time.” A wicked smile crosses her face. “I have a good feeling about this.”

Though I return her smile, a seed of fear sprouts in my belly. If we do succeed, I will have no more excuses to breed Sammy again.

This will all be over.

She wobbles on her feet, and I hold her up. She giggles a little drunkenly. “Wow. I’ve never been fucked like that in my life,” she says, putting her weight on me. “Especially not in the sky. It was beautiful up there, even if I wasn’t really paying attention.”

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