I allow more of my creature to come forward and use my tongue to spear inside of her too-tight passage. My cock will be too hard and once I am inside of her, I won't be able to stop but my tongue is perfect for the job of breaking her innocence. I slowly slide it in, working her slowly so that her muscles give me what I want without it causing too much pain.
Oh my God! Your tongue!
It's loud in my head but outside she isn't saying anything. Her head is thrown back and she is riding the fleshy appendage the same way she will my cock. Her body knows what it wants - and it’s me. I push in further until I am at her barrier and use the muscles in my tongue to push through but I don't stop going until I am all the way in, and I have worked the broadest part inside of her. She convulses around me when I break her barrier and goes to pieces when she feels me fill her up.
The copper tang of her lost innocence on my tongue causes my dragon to snap its leash and rush forward.
I'm sorry.
It's all I can say before...
I know I should wait. I should keep working her body until she is ready for me but feeling her tighten around my tongue has made me crazy with want. I want that to be my cocks. I just keep saying it over and over again in hopes that she will forgive me one day.
I stand and shed my clothing until I am as bare as she is. Then I release one of my cocks, with my dragon pushing through wanting his mate I can apparently control my dick a little better so that I can use one and then the other on her. Who knew?
I slide myself into her tight opening being very careful with her even in my mindlessness. She takes the tip of the throbbing red shaft and I sink the head inside of her. The fleshy parts on the underside of my head, unfurl and cause Josie to tighten up around me.
"Drake!"
What are those?
Even through our mental pathway, I can tell she is experiencing pleasure as her voice is breathless and halty.
Chapter Fifteen
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Dorin
My mate jerks back so she can meet my eyes. I should maybe initiate her into our world a little better but we don't have a lot of time.
"We've never...I've never...We can't be...that thing you say we are." She pushes against my arms in an unspoken request for me to let her down. Maybe setting her down and actually talking to her is the way to do this.
I gently place her on her feet and take her to a chair in the main hall. I step away...even if I don't want to.
"We can't. I'm...I've never had...that. So you see, we can't be that thing you say we are."
"It depends on your definition of lover I suppose," I say it all caviler, and try to remind myself it must be hard for her to accept what is going on both around and inside of her. I pull up a footstool set in front of the chair in hopes it will make me a little less...loomy.
"There is no definition that will ever make you my lover. I've never been with anyone - ever! I...I've not fooled around with anyone or let anyone touch me."
"And you can imagine how happy I am about that as your mate."
"Mate?" Her forehead crinkles at the word.
"If lover means I have been in you...not yet." I shrug my shoulder.
"Not ever!"
"If lover means I know what you taste like when you cum then I very much am your lover." She shakes her head to deny me. It just drives me on. "If it means holding you as you find release because of my mouth, my kiss, then yes."
I allow the 's' to hiss out.
"We very much are lovers!"
She shakes her head again but this time I open my mind and push the thought of what happened downstairs to her. I show her from my point of view how she looks when she’s laid out on my stone resting place with me taking my taste of her and then finally taking my bite.
"No! That...that never happened! I dreamed all of that!" She turns away from me a little and parts the sheet she's wrapped around herself. She runs her hands over the slightly raised marks I've left on her there sending a delicious chill up my spine. Her eyes fly to mine and there is a mixture of sheer terror and maybe some guilt over the evidence that she enjoyed my bite.