A Pet for the Dragons

129.

ARIKA

"Seems like it's time for today's lessons," Zorge growled, and I felt it reverberate through my whole body, shaking me from the inside. I glared harder at him, trying to ignore the curl of heat between my legs.

"No, it's not," I breathed, feeling hotter under his body and intense gaze. My body was working against my whim. It seemed to have a mind of its own when the dragons were around. My frustration from earlier wasted no time to reappear now.

"It is," Zorge said darkly, pressing his body down against mine until I could feel every inch of him. Instantly, an intense wave of need travelled through my whole body, setting me on fire. I tried not to let my thoughts wander to places where they could land me in trouble.

Zorge chuckled darkly. "I know you want it, Arika. I know you're thinking about it,"

I hissed at him with anger and frustration. It didn't help that he gently nibbled at my ear, making me shudder whenever his hot breath fanned against the sensitive part of my neck. It awakened the pulse between my legs that had haunted me ever since these dragons claimed me.

"Oh... my fiery little pet," Zorge purred darkly, "Did you gift your master new powers for his venom? What a sweet little yet agonising gift it is to read your thoughts. I know you crave me selfishly. I know you doubt if you're worthy of us,"

Zorge's words made me whimper. He'd been reading my thoughts for sure, and it scared me. I wondered what else he read. I wished I could block him out somehow, but at the same time, being this vulnerable to him made me feel oddly free. He had all the power over me, which strangely turned me on.

"You know what else makes a worthy pet?" He asked darkly. I let out a shaky breath. Suddenly, it felt like my pure, fiery need was flowing through my veins like lava. My nipples felt sensitive all of a sudden, and whenever I wiggled under him, they rubbed against the fabric of my dress, making me groan. I wished I could rub my nipples against the scales of his chest instead.

The low pulse of need between my legs was starting to grow stronger. I could feel my slit growing slicker. It didn't help that I could feel every inch of Zorge's length pressed against my stomach. To think he'd put that inside me yet not fucked me properly was frustrating.

Zorge groaned. I knew he was still in my head, reading every single thought of mine. This time, instead of trying to hide from him, I let myself be utterly bare to him.

"I want to know what makes a pet worthy," I said, my voice broke with the need for him. All my thoughts were clouded with the need to be claimed by him and the others. I didn't hide anything from him this time. I wanted him to know how much I craved and needed them despite what I did to them not long ago. I knew he could feel my guilt and shame. I didn't hide anything from him at all.

"A worthy pet can take her master's knot," Zorge told me darkly. His words immediately made me clench in anticipation, but it took me a moment for his words to register fully in my head.

I'd seen their knots, and they were... well endowed. I wasn't some virgin, but the thought of having to fit their knots in me made me as nervous as much as it aroused me. Zorge chuckled darkly, "Are you afraid, little pet?"

I glared at him in return, but it wouldn't be untrue to say that I wasn't anxious about taking their knots.

"Yes," I breathed. I wanted to lie, but that wouldn't get me anywhere. He could already read me like a book anyway. Zorge groaned.

"Why?" He demanded. I bit my lower lip and peered into his dark eyes. He watched me with the most intense look.

"What if I'm not able to take you?" I asked. I didn't want to disappoint them. This was the only way I could please them for now, and I didn't want to fuck it up.

"I'll train you to take our knots," Zorge told me darkly, rising to sit between my legs and force them apart until my dress had ridden up to my hips, baring everything to him. "You'll eventually learn to take our knots effortlessly like a good pet,"

Without warning, he sunk two of his fingers into my pussy, making me whimper. My pussy was so sensitive after being denied so much that it instantly clenched around his fingers, desperate to have anything it could get.

Zorge groaned and started finger fucking me while taking his cock out with his other hand. I moaned at the sight of his cock. It was hard and in its full glory. The knot at the base of his cock was starting to form, but even at this size, it made me slightly anxious. However, my pussy clenched hard at the sight of it, imagining to be filled with it.

"You need this, don't you?" He growled. I licked my lips, trying to find my pride to say no when a yes lingered on my tongue. Zorge started stroking himself with his other hand while keeping his fingers buried deep into my cunt.

"I need the truth, Arika. Be a good little pet," Zorge warned darkly as he started to stroke his cock, slowly yet intensely. I sucked in a breath when he squeezed his knot, and a few drops of his cum ran down the underside of his cock, tracing its curve and running along his veins beautifully. The sight of it made me clench hard around his fingers.

"Would you fuck me, master?" I asked. I needed to know. I needed an assurance from him, or I'd be devastated. These dragons had already denied me enough. I couldn't take it anymore.

The look on Zorge's face was strained. I could tell that he wanted this as much as I did.

"Yes, be a good pet, and your master shall fulfil your wishes," Zorge promised darkly, and I almost moaned at his words.

"I'll be a good pet, master," I promised ardently, all the defiance leaving my body instantly. I didn't want to fuck this up. "I want to be a good pet. I want to take your knot. I want to be worthy," I said as a tear ran down my cheek.

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