Page 19 of The Dragon and Her Thief
She moved her thumb and began massaging Kelsey’s dark hole.
“Are you in pain?” she asked.
Kelsey shook her head.
“Don’t move unless I tell you to,” Mythia commanded, snagging Kelsey’s hair to anchor her. “Are you going to move?”
“No.” Her breathless answer was all Mythia needed to hear. She withdrew slightly, leaving the tip inside of Kelsey before pushing forth again.
Kelsey’s fingers dug into the mattress.
Mythia tugged on Kelsey’s hair, causing her to arch her neck back. She rested on all fours and looked magnificent. Her breaths were shallow, while her low whimpers caused Mythia’s beast to prowl around.
Mythia began with slow, rhythmic strokes.
Kelsey was the perfect mate, remaining still as she was instructed. Mythia picked up her pace, sinking her cock in deep and hard.
Kelsey’s pleasure spilled from her lips in cries, chants, and incomprehensible words.
“Mythia,” she called out. Her muscles grew tense, and Mythia paused in her thrusts, leaving the cock fully wedged inside of her.
Mythia rubbed her ass with her free hand. She looked forward to the future and all the years she would have with this woman.
She released Kelsey’s hair. “You’re being such a good girl, following my orders.” She ran her hand along the curve of Kelsey’s spine until she came to her waist. She gripped both sides of her hips and withdrew slightly. The cock glistened, covered in Kelsey’s cream.
Her mate was thoroughly enjoying being fucked from behind.
Mythia tucked that little bit of information into the back of her mind for future reference.
“Do you want more?” Mythia asked, slowing sliding the cock back inside of her cunt. Kelsey’s breaths began to calm down. A moan escaped her, but she didn’t respond to Mythia. “Kelsey. Do you want more?”
“Yes.” Her breathless answer was barely audible.
Mythia reached for the second dildo that rested on the bed. It was a thick cock with fake balls that would help her keep a good hold on it while she fucked her mate. She ensured there was plenty of warm, clear gel on Kelsey’s rim. Pressing the head of the dildo to her puckered entrance, the other cock stayed nestled inside of her pussy.
Her anus resisted the cock at first, but Mythia was able to work the tip inside.
A deep groan rumbled from Kelsey while Mythia advanced the dildo inch by inch inside of her tight hole. The sight of her anus opening and accepting the thick dick was extremely arousing. Mythia moaned, watching her mate be filled. Once it was lodged in completely to its fake balls, she paused.
She was in love with her mate.
Fate had chosen the perfect woman for her.
“My love, I wish you could see what I see. I want you to appreciate what I’m doing for you.”
“God, I do.”
“That’s good. You’ll show me how much later.” Mythia brought out the hand cock and pushed it back in a slow rhythm. Her ass was clutching the cock as if it didn’t want to let it go. She continued to fuck her mate, rocking her hips forward in tandem with her hand’s movement.
Kelsey cried out.
Mythia couldn’t take her eyes off the sight of her mate taking both of the cocks.
Kelsey became more vocal, her cries echoing through the air. Her body trembled, her head falling forward.
“You’re doing so well, Kelsey, my love.” The gushy sounds of her juices kept distracting Mythia. She wanted to lean down and lick it all off her mate. Her taste was addictive, and she needed to have every drop on her tongue.
Pausing her movements, she took Kelsey in. Her mate was close, and by the looks of her, she was trying her damnest to not climax.
