ZORGE
"What do you think?" I asked Arika heatedly, taking a step closer to the cot so she'd be able to see my cock. I wanted to see all of it, even my gold krar that had the inscriptions of Rakf— the god of sex and war. I got my krar from the temple of Rakf. It was rare and powerful.
I watched Arika's face hungrily, hungry for her reaction. Her eyes were wide as she stared at my cock in half wonder and half curiosity.
"It's nice," she whispered.
"Just nice?" I asked. I wasn't satisfied with that reaction. I wanted to hear more I really wanted to know what she thought about my cock, and for once, I wish I could read her mind. I knew she wasn't being truthful with me.
I could tell she was somewhat shocked to see me from her face and taut body. It wasn't the reaction I sought, but it still did it for me.
"Yeah. Do you want me to worship it or something?" She snapped at me, and the idea almost made me groan. With Rakf's krar, my cock was made to be worshipped. She'd learn about this soon, but I wanted her to keep her word.
I wanted to have what she'd promised me.
"That'd be wonderful, but for now, I want you to lick it," I told her, feeling a bead of cum run down my cock. I didn't miss how her eyes followed it as a low whimper escaped her lips.
Hearing her soft whimper made my balls tights, ready to spill more of my seed. When she licked her lips, I almost lost it.
"Do it," I hissed, unable to bear her inactivity. Arika cast me a heated look, but there was a hint of mischief in her brilliant blue eyes, and even though it pushed me to the edge, it made me yearn for her even more. I wanted to see what kind of mischief she was planning for me.
She seemed to move at a glacial pace before she was finally on the edge of the cot, just a few inches away from my cock as her eyes focused on it heatedly. I watched, holding my breath as she studied my cock for a few seconds, making me spill a few more drops of my seed.
I was on the edge, and I was afraid if she didn't touch me anytime soon, then I'd rut all over her and cover her with my seed to claim her and have my scent all over her to let Ivret know that she was mine too.
"Arika," I groaned when she didn't touch me yet. She peered at me through her eyelashes before finally touching me. Her touch was soft at first as if she was afraid to touch me, and the thought made me groan, but for a different reason.
I didn't want her to be afraid of me. No, I wanted her to be fearless with me. I wanted her to be as wild as she could be. I knew she had that side to her somewhere. I'd caught glimpses of that here and there, and I was hungry for more.
She finally wrapped her fingers around my girth and gave me a good squeeze, and because I was an impatient male, I thrust against her fingers and ended up poking her chin with my tip. She gasped at that, but sensing my impatience, she slowed down even more.
She stroked me for a few seconds before finally licking my tip with the tip of her tongue. It was the smallest lick, but it set me on fire. I was expecting more, but she let go of my cock and smiled innocently at me, but I knew better.
She was hiding something from me.
"There, I did it." She smiled at me, and I growled.
"You didn't do it properly," I muttered.
"I only promised to lick it," She said, rising to her knees until she was almost face-to-face with me. Her blue eyes held me captive as she touched my chest and inched closer to me. I groaned at her words and closeness. "But I'll do more if you ask me nicely the next time," She promised.
"I'm asking you now," I said as she continued moving closer. She laughed lightly. "Use my cock, Arika. Wring out every drop of seed out of it," I told her immediately, unable to see or think straight.
"So needy," She whispered, wrapping her fingers around my cock again and starting to stroke it gently. I couldn't keep my hands off of her at that moment and grabbed her hips. She let out a soft gasp before her lips were on mine.
I couldn't believe this for a moment, but I kissed her back instantly, claiming her mouth as stroked my cock. She moaned against my lips, opening her mouth wide for me to spear my tongue past her lips and seek hers before stroking it gently yet heatedly, making her moan even more.
Meanwhile, her strokes grew hard and fast, and I was thrusting my hips as well to increase the friction. My hands roamed all over her body this time. I cupped her breasts and grabbed her hips. She was a work of art. Even without the scales or other dragon features, I was immensely attracted to her, and I couldn't help it.
Soon, I came, shooting thick, hot ribbons of my seed all over her stomach. I deepened the kiss, making her moan even more. By the time we pulled back, both of us were breathing hard.
"Arika," I breathed. "My Arika," I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against my body. She made a sound of surprise, but she collapsed against me.
"Let me pleasure you now, Arika," I told her, but she tensed. "I need to pleasure you, please." I wanted to have her in my arms, moaning my name while I played with that sensitive nub she told me about.
"I'm still bleeding," She reminded me, and it soured my mood instantly. I'd almost forgotten about it. Arika was only playful with me because Ivret's potion had somehow stopped her bleeding and pain, but he'd warned that the potion's effects were temporary and would soon wear off. I didn't want to see her in pain anymore. I wanted her like this forever— playful and mischievous.
"Alright then. We're going to the human healer tomorrow," I declared. I was impatient to claim her properly, and I couldn't do that while she was still hurt. "We'll get you healed, and then I'll be spending most of my time between your legs with your nub," I promised her, and she shuddered against me.
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