The Dragon's Mistress (Dragon Erotica)
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"You enjoy it, Gladia?" he laughed, his chortles reverberating through her nimble body.
"No. I love Aspen," she said curtly, a blush forming over her cheeks. She was glad that he could not see her, for she wanted him to believe she was still entirely disgusted with him.
"Then keep your word and I will spare your dear Aspen."
Guinevere wrapped her tongue around the tip of the monstrous member and slurped up the white puss frothing from the tip. Her legs trembled, threatening to collapse beneath her. She wrapped her lips over one side of his pink, veiny cock once again, and Mortagon thrashed the side of her face with the other, leaving a cool sting of dragon pre-cum on her face.
"W-why--" she fell back and gasped.
"I want to take you. Turn over on your hands and knees," he growled. Guinevere fell to her hands and knees like a dog and felt the panic well up inside of her. She did not know how she could survive such a ravishing. But she knew she had signed up for death, and she could not turn back now. Not when her kingdom relied on her.
She felt one of the cool arms of his member tease her moist opening, paralyzing her with an electric thrill. The other snaked around her buttocks, and she was shocked by its flexibility. Then she felt a sharp pang inside of her, and she screamed bloody murder as Mortagon ravished her, his sharp, cool member the size of a young maiden's arm thrashing inside of her. The cool blood dripped down her thighs as he found new depths inside of her.
Guinevere was both horrified and alive with pulsing passion. Erik's manhood could hold no candle to the dragon inside of her. She continued to scream, throwing her head back with each pulse inside of her.
"I will fill you and you shall birth my dragon child!" Mortagon roared, fire blasting from his nostrils and momentarily blinding Guinevere. She felt him grow inside of her. His other member reached around and stabbed at her breast, rubbing his white froth on her hardened nipples. Her body shook violently, like a volcano about to erupt. She panted desperately, her fingers bleeding from their grip on the hard, rocky floor. The pangs grew, filling her up until she exploded, just as he did, filling her channel with his milky cum. Mortagon snarled, stomping his lizard talons into the ground.
She had just been taken by the dragon, the one thing she had not anticipated, she realized as his cum fell from her and mixed with her blood.
She had been the dragon's mistress.
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