Page 102 of Beneath Scales and Shadows
She turned her head, meeting his lantern-like eyes over her shoulder, and nodded fervently, her voice a desperate whisper. “Yes… please. I want all of you.” Her heat flared anew, craving the fullness only he could provide, and she braced herself against the tome, her silver-scaled arms trembling.
He growled, a sound that vibrated through the chamber, and withdrew the first cock slowly, letting her feel every ridge of its retreat. Then, with deliberate care, he pressed both cocks against her entrance, the first re-entering her slick tunnel, the second breaching her alongside it, stretching her impossibly wide.
“So strong,”he murmured like a purr in her mind, his voice soothing as he sank deeper, the dual pressure overwhelming yet exquisite.“You’re taking me so well, Sora. My perfect omega, my precious treasure.”
His words anchored her amidst the intense sensation, and she moaned, her body adapting to his monstrousstavs, her slick easing the way.
“Keep reading,”he urged, his tail brushing her clit with a teasing flick, sending jolts through her.
She fumbled with the tome, her voice a breathless chant. “The alpha’s claim… binds them forever…”
Her body trembled, stretched beyond belief, yet the pleasure was a tide that carried her higher. Ignis’s thrusts grew steadier, a slow rhythmic pulse that stoked the fire within her, each movement sparking waves of pleasure that made her vision blur.
“You’re taking me so well,”he murmured, his voice a low rumble of pride.“Every part of me, Luna, just as you were made to. My brave, beautiful mate.”
His tail, still coiled around her, slithered higher, its tip nudging against her clit, already drenched with their essences. His tip sent a teasing flick that sent jolts through her, amplifying the fullness, the stretch, the relentless pleasure.
“Use me, little omega,”Ignis offered, his voice laced with command and desire.“Chase that pleasure.”
Her breath hitched. Each thrust rocked her hips, dragging her sensitive clit along the ridged surface of his tail, the slickness making it glide effortlessly. Each movement intensified the pleasure, the friction amplifying the fullness of his cocks inside her, pressing against her glands. She moaned and clutched the comforter as she rode his tail, chasing the ecstasy he offered. Her hips rocking to meet him as the pressure built, coiling tighter, brighter. The tome slipped from her grasp, forgotten, as she surrendered to the rhythm of his thrusts, the slow, deliberate build toward something epic, something that would shatter her.
Her glands pulsed, slick flooding to ease the way, and she felt every ridge, every throb, as Ignis claimed her completely, hisstavspressing impossibly deeper, filling her until she was nothing buthis.
“More,” she gasped, her voice a plea, her sapphire eyes dazed with need. A deep, ragged sound tore from Ignis, his pace quickening, each thrust precise and relentless, pushing her closer to the edge. The stretch was exquisite, the pleasure a storm that roared through her, and she felt the first stirrings of his knots, swelling but not yet locking, as he held back, prolonging their union.
“You’re mine,”he rumbled, his snout brushing her neck, his breath hot and smoky.“And I’ll give you everything, my omega.”
The world narrowed to the heat of him, the fullness, the relentless build of pleasure. Sora’s cries grew louder, reverberating off the stone walls, her body arching as Ignis thrust deeper, harder, his cocks pressing against her glands, sparking stars behind her closed eyelids. The slow build became a crescendo, a tidal wave of sensation that threatened to drown her, and she welcomed it, craving the release that only he could give.
Sora was lost, surrendered to the sensation—his cocks filling her, his knots pressing relentlessly, his scent enveloping her. All she knew washim—his fierce need to claim her flooding her mind, drowning out everything else.
Finally, his knots began to swell fully, pressing against her glands, locking them together. Ignis held her there, his tail tightening around her waist, his claws digging into the stone floor as he rumbled,“All mine.”
She felt the first hot rush of his release, thick and abundant, spilling into her, and the sensation tipped her over the edge. Her body convulsed, slick and cum mingling as she screamed his name, lost in the torrent of pleasure.
But he wasn’t done.
He shifted, his wings flaring as he bent down, his draconic face lowering to her neck, his breath smoky against her skin. Instinctively, she tilted her head, exposing the vulnerable curve of her throat where his mark lay—a silent offering.
His fangs grazed her flesh, sharp yet gentle, then pressed in, piercing just enough to mark her once more. The sensation seared through her, a claim burning into her mind as his voice rumbled through her thoughts: “You’re forever mine. Mine.”
“Yours,” she gasped, the word spilling from her lips as her body shuddered, the bond snapping somehow even more securely into place with his bite. Euphoria crashed over her, binding her soul to his tenfold, and she felt their essences intertwine, a union deeper than anything she could even fathom.
Ignis pulled back with a satisfied growl, his crimson rimmed eyes blazing with possession. Then, with a flick of his maw, he exhaled a small, controlled poof of fire—not to burn, but to envelop her mark in a warm, tingling blaze. The flames licked at her skin, consuming her in a rush of pleasure so intense it felt as though their souls were merging, becoming one.
Her eyes rolled back, stars exploding behind her lids as she cried out, her body convulsing against his tail, slick flooding as she ground harder, chasing the peak he’d ignited.
His tail pressed firmer against her clit, amplifying every pulse of his knots, and she spiraled into bliss, her voice reverberating off the stone walls. Ignis rumbled in approval, his claws digging into the floor, cracking the stone as he held her steady, his cum pumping into her in endless burning waves, sealing their union.
The omega heat began to ebb, sated at last by his claim, but Sora knew—deep in her trembling, silver-scaled body—that she’d crave him again, and he’d be there, her dragon, her alpha, to take her every time.
As the fire of his breath faded, the pleasure lingered, a testament to the forever they’d forged. Ignis shifted, gathering her carefully against him, their knot still holding them tight. The motion dragged a gasp from her lips from the raw sensation. His wings curling around the bed like a protective cocoon, his ruby scales gleaming in the chamber’s natural lighting. He lowered his head, his snout brushing her cheek, and his voice softened, a deep rumble that felt like a caress.“You’re mine, Sora,”he whispered in her mind, rough with emotion,“and I’m yours. Forever.”
“When I’m recovered,” she whispered, her fingers tracing the edges of his scales with drowsy fascination, “I think I’d like that Chase.”
His chuckle rumbled through her, warm and rich with promise.“Then you shall have it, my treasure. But rest now. Your heat isn’t done with you yet, and neither am I.”
She smiled, nestling into the warmth of him, letting her eyes slip closed as his scent wrapped around her—so familiar now it felt like a second skin.
