Page 32 of Scales and Seduction

Ruby takes her nipple in between two of her fingers, squeezing until her mouth hangs open with a gasp. “Fuck,” she whines as her other hand slips lower, down her silk dress and her belly.

“Baby, don’t do that here,” I whisper, though I can’t stop the smile that sneaks its way across my mouth. “Let’s go wash off the perfume.”

“The perfume?” Ruby glances down at the glass bottle in her hands and makes a tiny O shape with her lips before setting itback on the shelf. “You know you’re so fucking sexy when you smile?”

My god, she’s adorable like this. “Thank you, somehow you make me smile more than any person I’ve ever met.” I allow my hands to lie across the tops of her biceps. “Now, come along, let’s wash you up.”

Ruby leans into me, her hand still lying on her stomach. “Will you fuck me before I wash it off?” Her eyes meet mine, half-lidded and heavy with lust for me. Even her voice is a low, soft purr that makes me weak in the knees.

“Baby, please don’t tempt me,” I strain to say as her hand between us lies flat against my stomach. Ruby’s lips twist into the sultriest grin I’ve ever seen on her.

She steps forward until she’s so close that I can feel the heat radiate off her skin. One of her hands reaches up to my throat, though she doesn’t squeeze; instead, just the pressure there is tantalizing enough. “If you don’t, then I’ll fuck myself right here.”

“Ruby…” My voice turns dark as her hand travels lower against my abdomen to my pouch. My cocks jump at the chance to extrude and lie against her soft palms. I can sense the increasing lust growing through the bond we share. I know she wants it, but I need her to say it out loud, especially if she’s under the influence of a substance. “Are you certain?”

Ruby tips her head up to the underside of my chin, and her pale pink tongue licks at my throat just near her hand. “I want you inside me,” she mewls against my neck.

A thread inside me snaps. The last bit of my resolve vanishes as I give in to the desire to fuck her. I want it every second of every day, and yet I find myself often negotiating ways not to give in. Hearing her beg for my cocks is all it will ever take.

In a swift move, I twirl her in my arms with her chest against the built-in bookcase. “Ass to me, pretty girl,” I command, letting her position herself.

She does it eagerly, though, to my surprise, once she places her chest on the books, she slides her dress up for me. Her pale, pretty legs, all the way up to her silk underwear, are bare just for me.

“That’s a good girl. Push aside your panties for me, and I want you to hold them. Do you understand?” My hands dig fervently into the globes of her ass, loving the way she arches with the touch. Ruby does as I ask, her slender hands moving the silk aside, allowing me to see her dripping wet pussy.

“Please,” she keens as one of my fingers rubs along her slit. She’s so slick, so wet, just for me.

“You are so wet for me, tiny morsel.” I slip my index finger over her clit, only to chuckle as she moans, arching against the light touch. “Do you want my cock?”

My cocks ache to be buried deep inside her throbbing little holes. A sticky trail of precum leaks from the tips, begging for me to take what’s mine. “Say it correctly.” My voice takes on a dangerous edge as my nails dig into her ass in warning.

“Please fuck me, sir,” Ruby complies in a breathless whine. I remove my nails, marveling at the red blooming indentations I’ve left behind on her pretty pale skin.

Hearing her call mesirignites something primal within me, a sensation I’ve never encountered before her. In the past, wearing the mask of dominance felt like a deliberate choice, a role I could slip into, but this—this is different. It’s as though a beast deep inside me has been stirred awake, roaring to life.

It’s as if something takes control of me. In an instant, my hands are in her curly brown hair, wrenching back her head in a violent tug to her scalp.

Ruby arches her back so her ass is pushed forward, one hand holding her panties to the side while the other grasps at one of the bookshelves to hold herself upright. I’ve rarely had to guide her into what might please either of us. It’s as if she can read my mind, anticipating my desires before I ever voice them.

My other hand slowly guides my upper cock into her aching pussy; the other will rub deliciously against her clit as I fuck her. The instant it touches her skin, her entire body violently jerks forward, pressing her breasts against the bookcase. The moment I’m fully inside her, I can feel her pussy throb. “Are you that close already, baby girl?”

“It feels so good…” Her voice is a tight whine while she grinds against my cock in a lazy circle.

With one hand tangled in her hair and the other firmly around her waist, I have her just where I want her. I angle my body up, thrusting into her roughly. Her pussy throbs, and her breathing grows faster as her orgasm lurks just beneath the surface. She’ll come multiple times, thanks to the aphrodisiac effects of the pheromones, which means she’ll be a sloppy wet mess. I take my cock out of her weeping pussy, only to drive it back in with slow precision. It’s all it takes.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she curses, burying her mouth against the flesh of her arm to muffle her screams. But I’m not finished.

Her pussy throbs with her release, gripping my cock so tightly, it’s enough to drive me wild. Venom gathers in my mouth, begging me to sink my teeth into her neck, but I resist the urge to swallow it down. The pheromones are already overwhelming her. If I add more fuel to the fire, she’ll be a blubbering mess. Though it is tempting.

Gripping her waist tighter, I pump into her more viciously. “Do you like me in your tight little cunt?” I whisper against her ear as I pound into her, feeling my other cock rub against her clit.

Ruby whines in response, but because I am a devious fucking man, I jerk her head back roughly, hearing her mouth pop away from her arm. “I asked you a question,” I say as I continue to fuck her.

“Yes, yes, I love it,” Ruby’s voice is nothing but delicious little whining. I take the hand that’s in her tousled wavy hair and press her face against a row of books. My palm keeps her head down while the other on her waist stays put. I use my tail, slowly allowing it to weave its way around her tiny hips, lifting her entire body upward. She’s pressed against my cock with her feet dangling off the ground.

“I’m going to use that pretty cunt of yours just like you want.” The tip of my tail is against her lips now, and I say, “Open your mouth so I can fuck your throat.” I can’t wait to fill her. The sensation of her mouth against my scales, hot and wet, and the noises I know I’ll pull from her sets my every nerve on fire. It’s the kind of bliss that steals a person’s breath.

Ruby whines in response as her hips continue to grind hungrily against my cocks. Slowly, she opens her mouth, a thread of saliva connecting her lips, eagerly allowing my tail inside.

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