A Pet for the Dragons

83.

ARIKA

"You have to eat, Arika. All you had for lunch was some mere fruits," Zorge said while pressing his body down on me. That instantly made me hot.

I could see and feel that he was feeling the same. His erection poking into my abdomen was a huge sign, and I couldn't ignore it. It reminded me of our last time together and how it had ended.

He'd abandoned me, and I was still mad at him. I wanted to make him feel how abandoned and frustrated I felt after he left me so hot and needy.

"I'm not going to eat," I protested, rubbing harder against his erection, and I swear, I felt it poking harder in my abdomen. I could feel his body tensing up the more I rubbed against his erection. I knew that my method was working. It was foolproof.

Even though he was on top of me at the moment, I was the one who had the upper hand in this situation. He wanted me to eat. Since I wasn't a child, he could force-feed me. I could deny and negotiate something out of him. I already knew what I wanted from him.

"You have to," Zorge gritted, pressing his body down harder on mine to stop me. But I could see in his eyes how he was struggling not to let this head south. If anything, the determination in his eyes made me wiggle more.

"Make me," I gritted. I parted my legs under him, wrapped them around his hips and began grinding against his firm and hard erection. At that moment, Zorge's eyes flashed an intense golden colour.

Up this close, I saw how the gold bled into his eyes. It was almost magical seeing the instant change in the colour of his eyes.

"What are you going to do, Zorge?" I whispered as I ground hard against his erection. My core was throbbing as well, seeking the release he'd denied me that day. I was going to take what he owed me and leave him hot and needy. I wanted him to have a taste of his own medicine.

"Arika," Zorge growled. His voice sounded deep and darker. It didn't sound like him, and for a moment, it concerned me, but I continued grinding my hips, determined to see my plans come to fruition. "Stop it,"

"What you going to do, Zorge? Punish me? Show me who's the master?" I asked in a seductive voice, and that finally made him snap. He took my wrists and pinned them above my head, making my body arch against his.

"I know what you're doing," He hissed. "You're playing with fire, Arika," He warned. His voice didn't sound anything like him anymore. I didn't care.

"Is that what you think, master?" I decided to push his buttons. "Does this frighten you?" I could tell my words were affecting him the way I wanted... even more so.

"Arika," Zorge growled.

"I'm not scared. I know you'll chicken out the moment things get serious—"

"— what did you call me?" He asked. I heard a hint of genuine anger in his voice, and this should've alerted me to stop playing, but no. I doubled down on my act.

"I called you a chicken who doesn't have the guts to fuck me," I told him. I had forgotten all my self-preservation by now.

I reminded myself that Zorge was a dragon and he could do anything with me. I'd seen his giant dragon, which could easily crush me to death.

I might have the upper hand in this situation, but Zorge and the others were still in charge of me and could do anything with me if they wished. And so far, they had decided to poison me. I couldn't forget this.

"Is that what you think?" Zorge asked, "Because I can't wait to prove you wrong,"

"All talk and no—" He captured my lips without warning, and the kiss was unlike anything I'd ever had. It was very intense, especially the way he sucked my bottom lip and speared his tongue in my mouth. He was all out for claiming, and tonight, it seemed he wasn't planning to hold himself back.

Good. That's what I wanted. I couldn't believe that my plan was working.

I kissed Zorge back with the same enthusiasm, sucking at his ridged tongue, but he reminded me of my limits by scraping the tip of his sharp canine against my lip. I shuddered when he did that. It was a sharp reminder of what he was capable of.

I had to push him away because I was out of breath, but he captured my lips immediately, not letting me catch my breath. I moaned against his lips, breathless but, at the same time, unable to have enough of him. He tasted of fruits and something strong— almost like chocolate but slightly more bitter.

As we kissed, I felt him ripping my clothes off. I was completely naked when he finally stopped kissing me. But he didn't stop at all. His mouth and hands quickly shifted to my breasts. He pinched one of my nipples slightly hard, making me moan out loud.

He lightly bit down on one of my nipples while he kneaded my breasts passionately. I was moaning under him, my body arched, seeking more of what he was giving me.

"Yes... just like that," I muttered.

"What's that I hear?" He asked.

"Shut up and fuck me," I demanded, glaring at him. His golden eyes grew more gold, and in the next moment, he let my breasts go. I almost cried in protest, but he pushed me on my back and parted my legs, resting them on his shoulder before diving between my legs.

"Zorge!" I moaned misname out loud when his mouth landed on my throbbing core.

"What's that, leshka? Can't handle what you asked for?" He asked arrogantly.

"You—" The swear words died in my throat when he licked my wet folds. I felt one of the ridges on his tongue almost rub against my clit, making it throb harder. I shuddered when he licked it. I'd been so fucking sensitive there for so long.

I waited for him to find my clit and show it the attention it deserved, but he kept licking, not showing any signs of heading there. This instantly made me frustrated. I didn't know what he was trying to do but soon realised he was playing with me again.

"Stop it!" I hissed at him in frustration, and he froze immediately. "You're playing with me again," I hissed, trying to push him out of my legs, but he remained there, determined and unmoving.

"I'm not playing this time," He told me darkly.

"As I was about to say earlier, all talk and no doing," I told him, and he looked offended. He pushed me down and parted my legs wider before he started to lick me again, but he missed my clit each time.

"You don't know what you're—" I was about to push Zorge away when I felt a presence behind me. An arm with read scales reached between my legs and spread my folds to expose my sensitive clit.

"Lick that," Radrox spoke above me.

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