Page 101 of Beneath Scales and Shadows
“Keep reading,” he rasped, his breath hot against her ear. He pressed a thick digit against her entrance, circling with deliberate intent, and her hips rocked back instinctively, craving more.
She nodded and gripped the tome tightly, nails digging into the leather as she struggled to focus. “That slick… expands her tunnel… makes her capable of taking… any monster’s alpha cock…” Her voice broke into a moan as he pushed inside, stretching her with slow, deliberate care. His finger curled, stroking a sensitive spot deep within, and pleasure sparked through her nerves, sharp and overwhelming. “Oh—”
“Good Luna,” he purred, his free hand pressing down on her lower back, keeping her pinned against the side table. His tone was drenched with his approval, stoking the fire within her. “You feel that? Those glands are working for me now. Two little secrets inside you, Sora. One here—” He pressed deeper, finding a spot that made her cry out—”and another here.” His thumb brushed a hidden swell just inside her, and her knees trembled, slick coating his scales as her body yielded to his touch.
“They make you perfect,” he continued, his voice thick with satisfaction as he added a second finger, the stretch exquisite and intense. “They swell and pulse, dripping that sweet magic so you can take me—all of me. Every part of my alpha dragon’s cock—my twinstavs—forged just for you.” His words sank into her, branding her soul, and she whimpered, her sapphire eyes fluttering shut as the pressure built, coiling tight in her core.
The nest shifted beneath her, the quilt tangling around her knees as she surrendered to his touch, his dominance, the raw need pulsing through her. “Please,” she gasped, her voice a desperate plea, the tome crinkling beneath her tightening grip. She needed him to fill the aching void her heat had carved within her, to make her whole.
“Come for me,” Ignis snarled, curling his fingers just right, pressing against those glands until her slick gushed and her tunnel clenched around him. She shattered with a scream, her body convulsing as waves of ecstasy crashed through her, leaving her breathless and trembling. He didn’t stop, drawing out every shudder, every pulse, until she slumped forward, her blonde hair spilling across the tome like a golden halo, her chest heaving.
He leaned down, his scaled chest brushing her back, and whispered against her ear, “That’s just the beginning, my little Luna.”
Her body quivered, the aftershocks mingling with the relentless heat that refused to fade. She turned her head, meeting his molten crimson turned black gaze over her shoulder, her voice raw and pleading. “Please, Ignis… fill me. I need you inside me.”
Her sapphire eyes shimmered with tears of frustration and longing, locked on him as if he were her salvation.
Is this what a real omega’s heat feels like?
“Keep reading,” he commanded, nudging her thighs apart, this time with the sleek, powerful coil of his tail. The ridged scales brushed her sensitive skin, sending a jolt through her, and she gasped, her hips shifting back instinctively.
But then the air shifted, a sudden pulse of heat and power that made the chamber feel too small. Ignis stepped back, his dragoon form shimmering, scales rippling like liquid fire. A low growl rumbled from his chest, vibrating the stone walls, and his body began to expand, morphing with a grace that belied its ferocity.
Sora’s breath caught as he transformed, his ruby scales gleaming brighter, his form swelling until he was in his true draconic form—massive, overwhelming, filling the chamber with his presence. His wings unfurled, their obsidian leathery expanse brushing the ceiling, casting shadows that swallowed the chamber’s light.
His dark crimson eyes, large as glowstones, burned with raw hunger, and his thick, sinuous tail curled possessively around her. His ruby scales caught the light like a sea of molten gems, each one shimmering as he loomed over her, his massive head lowering until his snout was inches from her trembling form. The chamber felt too small, the air too thin, as his sheer size pressed against her senses, a myth-like force of fire and need.
She should have been terrified—any other human would—but her omega heat sang for him, her body aching for the dragon who was her alpha. His unique scent—smoke, starlight and stone, now amplified—flooded her lungs, and she whimpered, clutching the tome as she stared up at him, awestruck. Hisstavs—two of them, thick, ridged, and impossibly large—glistened gold on top of obsidian beneath his scaled underbelly, each one a promise of pleasure and challenge.
Her core clenched, slick dripping down her thighs at the sight, her body already craving him.
“Read, Sora,”Ignis rumbled, his mental voice a deep, resonant thunder that vibrated through her mind. His tail nudged her thighs wider, the scales gliding against her slick-soaked skin, and she obeyed, her voice trembling as she found the passage, the words tumbling out between ragged breaths.
“T-The alpha’s cock… knots the omega… locking them together…” Her voice faltered as Ignis shifted, removing his tail before the first of his massive cocks brushing against her slick entrance. The blunt, scalding tip pressed forward, stretching her with a delicious burn that made her moan. The second cock, for a moment, seemed absent, but then she felt it—hot, hard, and scaly, pressing against her ass cheeks. Its heat seared her skin, spreading golden precum that dripped along her lower back.
She gripped the tome tighter, nails scoring the leather, and continued. “The knot… presses against the omega glands… making her spiral with pleasure…”
The blunt, scalding tip pressed forward, stretching her with a delicious burn that made her moan. Each movement dragged his second cock between her ass cheeks, its ridged, scaly length rubbing against her sensitive skin, spreading more of his golden precum, hot and slick, across her lower back. The mingled fluids dripped down, pooling on the quilt, and she gasped, her hips rocking back instinctively.
“So brave, my sweet omega,”Ignis crooned, his mental voice a soothing balm against the sharp sting of the stretch. His head lowered, warm breath fanning across her neck as he pressed deeper, the first cock breaching her inch by inch, slow and steady.“You’re doing so well. Your body knows me—knows its alpha. Look at you, taking me so beautifully.”His words washed over her, easing the intensity of the stretch, and she felt the magical slickness of her glands working, her tunnel expanding to accommodate his monstrous girth. The sensation crashed over her, overwhelming yet threaded with a deep, instinctive comfort—her omega nature yielding to him, welcoming him. The second cock continued its relentless glide between her ass cheeks, a constant, searing presence that amplified every thrust.
She whimpered, her eyes fluttering shut as he filled her, the tome’s rough leather digging into her palms. “It’s… so much,” she gasped, her voice quivering with awe and strain, her knees trembling on her nest. “I can’t believe it…”
“I know, little Luna,”he murmured, his tail curling gently around her waist, steadying her with the silent promise of comfort and support.“But you’re perfect, made for this, made for me. Feel how your body opens for me, how it craves me.”He paused, letting her adjust, his dark crimson eyes softening with pride as he watched her.“Keep reading, Sora. Tell me what else it says.”
Her fingers shook as she traced the script, her voice breathless and halting. “The alpha fills the omega… his seed binding them… the knot ensuring their union…” Ignis resumed his slow advance, the first cock pressing deeper, its ridges dragging against her inner walls, sparking pleasure that made her vision blur. With each thrust, his second cock slid between her ass cheeks, its heat and golden precum painting her skin, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through her. She moaned, her hips rocking back instinctively, and he growled softly, a sound of pure satisfaction.
“That’s it, my brave omega,”he praised, his voice thick with adoration.“You’ve taken so much of me already. So tight, so warm—my perfect mate. I knew you could do it. Slow and steady.”His words anchored her, sinking into her soul, and she basked in his approval, her body singing with the fullness of him.
The nest sunk farther beneath them, the quilts twisting as he began to move, a slow, rolling thrust that pressed her harder against the side table—cushioned by her forgotten thick comforter. The tome beneath her shifted slightly, rocking with each thrust.
She gasped, her breathing uneven as her hips met his rhythm as the initial stretch gave way to a building ecstasy. “The knot… keeps them locked… until her heat passes…” she read, her voice breaking into a cry as something began to swell, pressing against her folds, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her from the new sensation. Ignis’s draconic form shifted, his wings flaring slightly, and he leaned down, his snout nuzzling the back of her neck, his breath hot and smoky.
“You smell divine.”Ignis let out a low, rough sound as he drank in her scent, his nostrils flaring with need.“Like moonflowers and warm cinnamon—sweet and spiced, all for me.”His voice was a possessive rumble, sinking deep as he thrust deeper, the first cock filling her completely.“Let me hear you, Sora. Let me feel how much you love this.”
Her moans grew louder, echoing off the stone walls, her body singing with the fullness of his first cock and the teasing heat of his second. “The omega’s scent… keeps the alpha aroused… pumping her with his seed…” she read, her voice breaking into a cry as pleasure spiraled through her, sharp and overwhelming.
“Can you take more, my treasure?”he asked, his voice gentle yet laced with hunger. His second cock, still pressed between her ass cheeks, nudged lower, teasing her slick entrance alongside the first.“Both of me, Luna, to claim you fully.”
