And I’m pretty sure that something is me.
My mind blanks. I can feel my human trying to shut us down. To scream uncontrollably. Then faint.
But my wolf growls hungrily inside of me. Too dumb and feral with lust to even care that it’s staring down, not one, but two dragon dicks.
And when he returns to his seat and says, “Come, Ola,” my wolf springs us into his lap, making us little more than a beast at his command.
“You will join with me now,” he orders. “Take my seed.
His dark words turn me frantic for some reason. And the next thing I know, I’m doing exactly as he commands. Lifting up my hips and taking his overlarge top dick in one hand.
Oh, Fenrir Wolf…he so thick. It both looks and feels like I’m splitting myself open as I guide him into my virgin pussy.
There’s a burst of pain as I set myself down on it. My first time is taking place on way too large a dick. But instead of protesting, I let out a long keen of aching need. Then I start moving up and down on his too big dick with ragged, jerking strokes.
“Yes, yes, Ola,” his dark voice croons. “Take my seed. Fuck me until I spill into your womb. Your belly will be full of my child as I exact my ultimate revenge upon your fathers. You are my reward for my patience. This child will be the trophy I hold above my head when the final battle is done.”
My eyes fill up with tears again, but my wolf…. I can’t stop fucking him. “Shut up,” I whisper. “Just stop talking while I’m fucking you.”
To my surprise, he does just that. And for the next few humiliating minutes, all that can be heard is the frantic slap of my hips as I chase a climax I’ve only ever read about.
I chase and chase it, only to freeze when the second dick lodges itself into the bottom of my slit, stimulating me down there, while the too big one rubs into my clit.
Just like that, the climax is caught. I hold onto Damianos, calling out nonsense as the climax rockets through me.
The pleasure. It’s the opposite of everything that’s come before it. Relief, and happiness, and a sudden release of all emotions and desires. I am suddenly no longer the humiliated wolf. And he is no longer the haughty dragon. We just are. I hold on to him and he holds on to me. One being joined together in the creation of life.
I close my eyes again, but this time I’m not fighting this. I’m totally at peace. It’s like I’ve been on a lifelong journey and I’ve finally found my way home.
But then he begins to swell inside of me, and my eyes pop back open. Like, super wide.
Oh God, he’s knotting inside of me. Like a wolf. But not quite. His cock stretches me past all imagined limits, but instead of a knot, what feels like dozens of soft spikes suddenly spring up on its hood.
I don’t realize my hips were still dumbly moving up and down until his swollen spike dick abruptly locks me in place.
It doesn’t hurt. In fact, the way the soft spikes rub against all my vagina’s secret erogenous zones makes the new deeper sensations building up inside of me even more pleasurable.
At least at first. It’s nice in the beginning, but it quickly becomes too much. He’s electricity inside of me, lighting me up and stopping my heart. I whimper and scratch at his back, trying to get away and trying to take him deeper at the same time.
Then I come again. So hard, it’s blinding.
I think he’s suffering, too. “My queen,” he bites out, his normally sonorous voice, coarse and ragged. Just as I’m coming down from my second orgasm, his large dragon dick kicks inside of me, and I feel an almost scalding hot torrent of cum release into my womb.
And oh God, I’m coming again. Even worse than before. It feels like my mind is unraveling as the third orgasm rips through me. Pain and pleasure. Pleasure and pain. I no longer know the difference.
There’s only this very, very wrong thing with the dragon.
And then everything goes dark.
Chapter Sixteen
DAMIANOS
I sit in the chair with her cradled in my arms for a too long time.
To keep her from falling, I tell myself. Not because I’ve never experienced anything as sensational as the feel of her milking my primary cock, even as she sleeps.
Yet when her female works finally loosen, allowing me to move from within her folds, I don’t.
For another too long time I hold her close, reveling in her warmth. Reliving those moments of connection we shared when she reached her first peak.
When she held onto me as she did, all my schemes…all my ultimate revenge plans…they had fallen away. Like so much ash.