A Pet for the Dragons

44.

ARIKA

I'd assumed Zorge to be somewhat as innocent as Ivret, but I couldn't have been more wrong. I realised that all this innocence might've been nothing but a facade to get to me. Zorge seemed to share the bullshit detector gene with his brother Radrox.

This meant that I needed to vet him more carefully.

"You haven't properly answered my question about the nub between your legs yet," He demanded, crossing his arms over his chest and giving me a determined look. I set my jaw and glared at him even though I wanted to bite my lip because, for some reason, I liked his determination.

It stirred something inside me—a long-lost excitement. He was determined to see how far I was willing to take this, and no one had ever been like this to me. I was always too much for people.

My affairs with my past lovers used to be short and intense. They never used to last long because they usually got bored, tired, or overwhelmed and just left. But Zorge—this dragon guy—seemed to want to follow me wherever I was willing to lead him, and it filled my mind with many filthy ideas.

"It's the most sensitive part of me, and if fingered well, it gives me pleasure," I told him heatedly and for a split second, a carnal look flashed in his eyes, fuelling my excitement even more. I clenched my thighs, just wondering what he could be capable of.

Radrox had a skilled tongue. I wondered if Zorge had an equally skilled tongue or if he had another skill that'd excite me. I'd figure out soon due to the way he was watching me.

"Then show me how it's done—"

"You're demanding too much without anything in return," I shot, and for a split second, I swore his eyes flashed golden. I still had no idea what it meant, but from my experience with the other dragon residents of this castle, I knew it was an indication of one thing— that this dragon man was excited... in a very sexual way.

"So demanding," He purred, flashing me a smile that perfectly showed off his sharp canines to me. I tried my best not to stare at them. Instead, I focused on his body as he dropped his fur cloak.

Zorge was packing serious muscles. He was more muscular than Ivret, but Ivret was a beauty of his own. There was no comparison between the two. I couldn't compare my sweet Ivy with anyone.

However, I couldn't stop staring at Zorge's body. He was only muscular all over and didn't seem to have an ounce of fat on any part of his body. His shoulders and biceps were covered in grey scales, and it took me a second to notice that among the grey scales, there were some silver ones that caught the flicker of light from the hearth's fire and gave him a godly appearance.

I swallowed hard, tracing with my eyes the sharp V framing his abdomen, but his pants blocked the way. He hadn't taken them off.

"I want them off as well," I said, pointing to his pants and this time, his eyes flashed a bright gold that made me quiver.

Zorge flashed me a blinding smile, followed by a heated look, as he fiddled with the edge of his pants in a teasing manner. In my whole life, I could've never imagined that I'd be seeing a dragon strip tease for me.

"What do I get in return for taking my pants off?" He asked darkly. I laughed.

"You sound like you're hiding hold in your pants," I laughed, and his eyes flashed more gold.

"Well, I can guarantee you that what you will see isn't worth less than gold," he promised, and I couldn't help but genuinely laugh this time.

"That's so cocky of you," I commented, enjoying this exchange. I was in the mood to take risks, so I decided to take some risks. "If I like what I see, I'll lick it," I told him and a feral growl ripped out of his throat that made me shiver.

His golden eyes were filled with a hungry look. I saw the muscles on his neck straining as if he were holding himself back. His body looked taut, and of course, I didn't miss the massive tent he'd pitched in his pants.

"You promise?" he hissed. "You won't be able to go back on your word after this," he challenged, and I gave him a determined look.

"I do what I say, and I say what I do," I told him fiercely and in the next moment, without a single fucking word, he dropped his pants. In a flash. Just like that.

Out came springing his huge, girthy, veiny cock that stole my breath away immediately. He wore a gold ring around the base of his cock, which was slowly starting to swell. I remembered my time with Ivret.

He'd called that ring a krar and that strange swelling at the base of his cock a knot. I swallowed at the sight of both. His cock was a dark grey colour than the rest of his body, but the tip of it had some light pink hints all over it. As I stared at it in wonder, a thick bead of his seed swelled on the tip of his cock, making my heart sing in my chest.

I clenched my thigh as a low pulse started there. I had to give it to Zorge for turning me on even when I was on my period. I swelled hard, feeling hot all over.

"What do you think?" Zorge asked darkly, taking a step closer to me. His enormous cock swung from side to side as he stood by the edge of the cot.

"It's nice," I managed to choke out a word.

"Just nice?" Zorge asked me heatedly.

"Yeah. Do you want me to worship it or something?" I snapped back at him, but it only backfired. I might've given him some ideas for the future. I cursed myself when this realisation hit me.

"That'd be wonderful, but for now, I want you to lick it," As he said, the bead of cum on his tip ran down the underside of his cock, tracing the whole curve of it. 

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