What he wants is to make you pregnant—are you really ready for that?
Yes, she thought she was. They could live aboard the Monstrum Mother Ship together—there was still so much uncharted flora for her to study and it would be a wonderful place to raise a child. And she couldn’t think of anyone she wanted to raise a child with more than Dra’vik. So yes, she was definitely ready to let his happen.
And then she felt his tongue withdrawing, leaving her feeling empty inside.
“Dra’vik!” she begged softly. “What…what’s next? Are you going to breed me now?”
“Not yet, little girl, but I’m going to get you ready for breeding,” he growled. “Up on your hands and knees again but keep those thighs spread nice and wide.”
Iyanna did as he said, raising up so she was on all fours with her thighs spread wide.
“What else are you going to do to get me ready?” she asked, turning her head to look at him.
“Going to put my cock in your soft little pussy and make sure you’re open enough to take all of me,” he growled softly.
He was already undressing, stripping off his black leather vest and trousers and boots until he stood before her completely nude.
Iyanna couldn’t help thinking what a magnificent sight he was with his gold and scarlet scales shimmering and his horns gleaming in the soft golden light of the bedroom. He looked like some ancient fertility god, ready to plow her and plant his seed deep inside her fertile body.
Then, of course, her eyes were drawn inevitably to his cock. It truly was huge—both long and thick with a fist-sized head and she knew she never would have been able to take it if he hadn’t opened her so thoroughly with his tongue. Even now she had her doubts, but she trusted the big Drake and knew he would never hurt her. His next words confirmed that.
“Now, little girl,” he told her. “Going to put my shaft into your honey mouth and then deep in your pussy nice and slow—you’re going to feel some stretching but it shouldn’t hurt. If it does, let me know and I’ll stop and taste you some more. Okay?”
“O-okay,” Iyanna stammered. She couldn’t help feeling nervous but she held her ground, her thighs spread wide for the big Drake.
“All right, here we go,” he told her and then the blunt head of his cock was sliding over her aching clit and finding the entrance to her body—what Dra’vik called her “honey mouth.”
Iyanna bit her lip as she felt the enormous head breech her entrance. God, how was she able to let something so huge into her body? And yet, Dra’vik’s stretching compounds had really done their job. She could feel herself opening to admit him and the fist-sized head was followed by his enormous shaft.
Slowly, she felt her inner walls stretching as he fed his cock, inch by inch, into her quivering pussy.
“That’s right,” she heard Dra’vik growling softly. “That’s right, Iyanna—take it all. Be my good girl and take my cock deep in that tight little pussy of yours. Let me spread your honey walls with my shaft until I find the mouth of your womb.”
Iyanna moaned helplessly as his hot words and the feeling of him filling her pussy almost overcame her. She could feel herself quivering as he stretched her open, taking, filling her, owning her more completely than any man she’d ever been with. All those years with Ian she’d wished for something just a little bigger when they made love. Well, now her wish had been granted in ways she never could have imagined. She could feel Dra’vik’s thick shaft sliding deeper and deeper into her and stretching her wider and wider and still he wasn’t all the way inside her!
“Good girl,” he rumbled again, reaching down to circle her aching clit with one gentle fingertip. “Good girl, Iyanna—take it deep…take it all.”
As he spoke, she at last felt his cock bottom out inside her, finding the end of her channel. She moaned breathlessly as the broad head gave the mouth of her womb a gentle kiss. And then he was all the way inside her, stretching her to the limit and beyond. Iyanna had never felt anything like it.
“There we are, little girl,” Dra’vik told her, still gently circling her clit with his fingertip. “That’s me, all the way inside you except for my Bonding Knot.”
Iyanna bit her lip and looked over her shoulder.
“You still didn’t put the, er, knot in me?”
“Not yet, little girl,” he growled softly. “First I need to fuck you a little to make sure you’re nice and open. Then we’ll switch things up a little so I can knot you and breed you.”
“But…how will it fit in me? The knot I mean?” Iyanna gasped breathlessly. God, his finger circling her clit felt so good it was making it hard to talk!