Page 14 of Tethered Thrones

In answer, I laid back and braced on my elbows to look up at him.

“Come here.”

My voice was gruff from the abuse of his cock, the same way it sounded when I'd swallowed a big meal. But from my tone, perhaps he could tell that he would like what was to come.

He came over to me eagerly, getting onto his knees and straddling me, probably ready to take my cocks the way he normally did.

But instead of pulling them from their sheath and sliding them into him, I gripped his hips and led him to the thin slit of the hole that kept my cocks hidden.

Sun's cock dragged along the slit that held their bulging lengths and his eyes widened dramatically as he understood that this time, I wanted him inside me.

Without speaking, he pushed his tip down, sliding it against the long line of my entrance. A shiver passed through my body both from the sensation and the fact that I had never allowed anyone to do this to me before.

“If you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you,” I panted.

Sun smirked and pressed into me.

The moment his tip forced me open, we both gasped and stilled.

“I won't fit,” Sun gasped, shaking his head.

He moved as though to pull back, but I didn't let him, instead, using my tail to roll him forward, forcing him in deeper.

Sun's cock drove into me. Too tight, he was right. Yet having him inside me, nestled into my most intimate parts, made me ravenous with want for more.

I cried out, bucking up into him and Sun lost all composure, falling over me, bracing himself on his elbows and moving so sensuously, drilling in and out in an unbearable dance.

I clawed his back, unable to take it, but desperate for it to never end, arching up for more as he took me, owning me completely.Finally.

“Sun,” I hissed.

“Yes,” he moaned, “keep saying my name.”

I did. Following his orders like a good, subservient naga.

From the head advisor in the strongest court in all the land, to Sun's personal slave. With as much dignity as a mothian on the battlefield, I was willingly consumed, crying out Sun's name while I took his cock and begged him for more until we were wet with sweat, and clutching each other desperately.

“Don't stop,” I groaned, clutching his back, pushing up to meet each of his sinewy thrusts, so fluid, like a Naga's. He grunted in response, and started kissing me everywhere his lips would reach.

I was delirious, taking all that he offered, tongue flicking out to lick the sweat from his skin until suddenly, he was clutching me harder, moaning as he buried his face into my neck. His cock spurted into me, flexing in the tight glove of my hole, massaging my cocks as they became slippery wet with his seed.

“Yessss,” I hissed, more snake than man as I lost my senses, quickly following him over the edge as the entire world faded and pure unadulterated pleasure became my entire being.

My cocks spilled, soaking our lengths. Cum splashed from the edges on my hole, dripping over my sleek scales and Sun's muscular thighs.

He let out a low sigh, his body relaxing over me, showing no signs of releasing me.

Instead, after a moment, he held my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes until my heart picked up its pace again, and then kissed me deeply.

“Remind me to get you drunk more often,” he whispered against my mouth.

I snorted and then shook my head, looking up at him.

“I don't think this had much to do with the alcohol,” I admitted.

No, giving myself to Sun in all ways had probably always been inevitable.

Chapter 5

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