A Pet for the Dragons

64.

ZORGE

"I promise I won't run away again," Arika said. I stared deep into her dark blue eyes, searching for signs of truth. I found it hard to trust her words. I couldn't help but wonder if she meant that or was saying what I wanted to hear.

She looked like she meant it, and even though I wanted to believe that she meant it, I knew better than to fall into her trap. Again, it was one of the most frustrating moments because I could not read her emotions.

Despite the enchanted collar that bound her to us, the wall around her continued to exist, keeping me out. But I couldn't do much about it, so I read other cues.

I didn't miss how her cheeks started to heat up as soon as I cupped her breast and started playing with her nipple. I couldn't help myself. I needed to touch her because the urge was so strong.

We were starved for her while she was on the run. And now that she was back, I couldn't hold her back even though I was supposed to take it slow. None of us still trusted her, and it would be foolish to trust her easily... but I couldn't help but give in a little bit.

My dragon stirred awake when I touched her, needing to get closer to her. My dragon had been constantly thinking about his brief encounter with her on the day she ran away.

He was equally mad at her but found it hard to stay away from her, just like me.

That was why I kissed her back fiercely instead of protesting when she pressed her lips against mine. I had craved for this so fucking much for so fucking long. I couldn't help but take over the kiss entirely and ravage her like I'd always wanted to.

She was surprised for a second and let out a moan. Like the hungry dragon I was, I drank her moan, craving for more. I'd always wanted to hear her scream my name in pleasure, begging me for more. I wanted her to crave me the same way I craved her. I wanted her to burn off me the way I burned for her, but I always reminded myself not to get my hopes too high.

She made promises to me that morning, only to run away hours later. If she could do that, she was capable of doing anything. She marred my brother's image too.

Arika was a female who needed to be dealt with extreme caution, but as soon as I tasted her, all caution went out of the window. My hunger for her won over everything. I'd been trying to distract myself for so fucking long, yet I couldn't hold myself any longer, and I had to sneak into her room to check on her.

I had watched her crying in her sleep due to nightmares. It reminded me of those nights when I tended to her. I had almost wanted to get in bed with her and soothe her the way I had done in the past, but I had to keep reminding myself that I couldn't just forgive her so easily. It had taken all the self-control in me to hold back and not do what I wanted to do— to soothe her and cuddle with her until all her nightmares were gone.

However, my resolve crumbled when she kissed me and I tasted her. I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I pushed her down on the bed, hovering over her and tore her clothes away until she was completely bare for her.

Her breasts made my mouth water. I'd missed them so much.... I had missed every bit of her so much. As soon as she was bare, I captured one of her nipples, sucking hard and claiming her.

"Zorge," Arika moaned my name in response, making me forget everything. This is what I had wanted and craved for so long, and now that I finally had this, I couldn't think of anything else.

As I sucked and kneaded her breasts, she wrapped her legs around my torso and started grinding against me, making me hard. Not only was I hard, but my knot was beginning to swell with seed.

I groaned and bit one of her breasts hard enough to leave marks but not too hard to break her skin and draw blood. Arika's body arched against me as she moaned my name again and again.

"Yes... Zorge, just like that. I need your mouth on my breasts... please. Take me," She moaned as I continued to leave more and more marks on her skin, making her and claiming her, but all this didn't seem enough.

I wanted more. No. I needed more. My cock was painfully hard, and my knot felt like it was about to burst with seed. My krar was painfully digging into my skin. This had never happened before.

"Please..." Arika whispered as she ground against me harder and more urgently. She didn't know what she was asking for by doing that because I was so close to pulling out my cock and burying myself deep inside her until she had taken my whole knot.

The thought made me ache harder for her. I needed her so terribly, but I had so much resentment towards her that I didn't want to make it easier for her. After what she did, she had to earn my affection. I wasn't going to give it away anymore. She needed to prove herself to me and others that she was worthy.

The thought finally clarified my mind, and I pulled back. Arika was flushed and panting as she stared at me, her eyes dark with lust. It made me groan, making me feel instantly weak.

"Zorge..." she whispered, edging closer.

"Open your mouth," I ordered. Her eyes widened for a second.

"Why?" she asked but soon got her answer when I pulled my hard cock and pulsing knot out for her.

"Your master will use your mouth,"

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