Page 24 of The Sacrifice

“I’ve seen what you look like as a half-dragon. Can you turn full dragon?”

“Enough questions!” he snaps, and I shut my mouth, regretting my curiosity...until he stabs his fingers deeper and curves them upward. Forgetting all about his form, I scream. Rivers of hot tears trickle down my cheeks as I explode, shaking violently with the first climax I’ve ever experienced. Powerful enough to shatter me and remake me.

There is no warning. With my frenzied breaths and spasming limbs from the aftermath of the explosion, Drago shoves the fullness of his length inside me. Long, hard, scaled, and impossibly thick. Burning and stretching me to the splitting point, that length penetrates me so deeply, I swear it rubs my cervix.

“Burning gods!” I scream from the invasion, certain he’s ripping me apart. It’s easily the most pain I’ve ever felt in my life. And I love every scorching moment. From numb to a roaring inferno in moments, my body feels ready to burn and combust at the seams. Unashamed, I bring my nails down to rake against the dragon’s thighs that pin my body in place.

He rumbles darkly, kisses the side of my neck, and purrs low in my ear, “Believe that was so monstrous, did you, little Tessie?”

In one moment, he proves me wrong. That massive cock throbs before its scaled edges flare, their tips swelling and raking the soft flesh of my insides. I shriek from the thickening pain of those sharp edges licking my inner walls and scraping like stinging nettles rupturing my pussy.

What surges a fearful thrill into my spine are the flames erupting along his arms and upper chest, licking their way along the sides of his face, turning his eyes to burning jewels. And I weep from how beautiful he is.

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She is Mine to Possess and Protect…

DRAGO

“Fuck!” I groan deeply and sink my teeth into her shoulder, tasting her blood. “Unholy is right. Your cunt is so fucking hot and tight squeezing me like a goddamn vice! I feel every bit of your warm, wet pussy.”

She feels like heaven. I’m not careful with her. She came to play with monsters, so I intend to fuck her like the beast I am. Show her who owns her because there’s no way in the Waste I will ever let her leave. Not after what she’s awakened. So, I come out, grip her hips, and whirl her around, forcing her weak legs around my hips, so her little body is pressed to mine. While she may not be a maid, pride still lights a flame inside me, knowing this is the first time she’s ever felt a cock. It is my cock her cunt will never forget.

Pain knots within me when I consider her question. How much this curse has stolen from me, from us, my brothers. None of us have felt the freedom of flying in centuries. Bound to the earth, our true forms stripped from us, our rightful magic denied to us. This is the closest I have come to my fire.

So, I enter her again, slowly this time, so she feels every last inch.

When she moans, I grip her shaking thighs, steadying her. “Look down, Tessie,” I command with smoke curling from my mouth and onto her skin. Nowhere near full power, but it’s beyond anything I’ve managed in the past ten thousand years.

Smiling at how she blinks and follows my direction, I kiss the side of her head at the same time she gasps. I love her little squeak.

“Oh, god!” Her eyes turn wide from my enormous girth filling her.

“That’s right, my pet. You’re so pretty and pink and flush. Taking all my fucking cock. Centuries since I last had a pretty pussy like yours.” She knits her brows in confusion, but she will learn.

Centuries of fucking Waste folk no better than corpses, or my brothers, mostly Mayce. But her pocket of flesh is warm and wet. She doesn’t feel like a shade. She’s fucking raw and real. Nothing like those court women Mayce and I used to fuck with their gowns and gems and sexual fussiness. I kiss her, plundering her mouth while rubbing my body against her ruined one. Hammer my hips into hers, loving her moans and mewls in my mouth. She’s with me in every moment, her nerves on overdrive. The level at which I want to possess and protect this girl is likely to kill me.

When I grip her neck, fingers against her pulse, I grin down at her. Her heart rate quickens with every breath I smother. Her pupils dilate upon mine, and I memorize the fear scrawled there before they soften in surrender. The moment, they do, I free her throat and kiss her, giving her my breath as I’d promised.

Her flesh is a flawless mold for my cock. Fuck, her wet heat grips me so goddamned perfectly, and she sucks in a deep breath, screeching through another orgasm. Little wonder she’s so sensitive and responsive to everything. A lifetime of touch denied to her...until now. It can mean only one thing.

Embers spark between us. A confirmation of my suspicions. She doesn’t seem to notice them—too lost in the pain-induced delirium of a dragon cock gorging into her. But I love how they crackle across her body, reminding me of fireflies. More of me grows hot, growing to a familiar inferno until warm sweat pools down both our bodies.

Eventually, I will show the others, prove it to them. But for now, I want her all to myself.

I drag it out, wanting this to last. Scraping my teeth to her earlobe, I nip it, startling her. “Look at your cute, little tits.” She chokes out a moan when I pinch her nipples.

“They’re not—” she starts, but I slap them hard, enough to rattle her teeth, enough to leave a bruise. But fuck if I love the way those perky, little mounds bounce.

“They’re supple and tender, and these rosy tips are pointy and perfect for my tongue. See how they stiffen from my words and my breath upon your neck. Now, I’m going to fuck you. You’re going to take every single inch. And you’re going to come on my big cock and scream my name.”

“I thought there was no screaming in hell.”

I quirk a brow at her, stunned by her audacity, adorable as it is. Damn, I love this little woman, even if she acts like a spoiled girl and the epitome of “curiosity killed the cat”. Gripping her chin, I lure her mouth closer to mine and breathe a growl against her lips, “You’re not in hell, Tessie. We are much worse.”

She parts her lips to retort, but I smother them with my mouth, lower my hand to rub her sweet, swollen clit. All of her trembles against me. “You’re going to scream my name, girl. You will scream my name as I fuck you hard and beat your pussy shit up. Loud enough for my brothers to hear throughout the castle. Is that clear?”

I stab my hips and slam into her, giving her no opportunity to respond or catch her breath. Her muscles clamp around me tighter than before, triggering a rush of breath. Heat swells inside her pussy, and I grin because she’s dripping all over me, soaking me. She wants punishment, but she also loves praise.

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