ARIKA
"Okay, I'll clean myself. You don't need to hurt Zoreg, please," I pleaded. I was surprised to see Ivret acting this way. I could've never imagined that a peaceful, agreeable, innocent dragon like him would react this way.
I realised I saw a part of him that I could've never imagined. The realisation made me shudder and reminded me that these dragons were still strangers to me. We still knew very little about each other... and this somewhat scared me.
"I'll decide that," Ivret growled darkly, looking increasingly menacing with every passing second with the black thing oozing out of his eyes. I shut up and started looking for soap to clean myself, but there wasn't any.
All I found was a few jars of herbs I knew nothing about. They lined the wall on the side of the bath. It reminded me of my first bath with Ivret. Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind, and I randomly chose a jar.
I could do this.
I opened the jar and sniffed its contents. Thankfully, whatever was inside the jar smelled pleasant. Very, very pleasant indeed. It smelled exactly like Ivret! This would help me int his a lot.
I flipped the jar upside down and dumped all of it in the bathwater, hoping it would cover me in Ivret's scent completely and make him forget about Zorge for a while. I just didn't want him to hurt Zorge. That would be a mess. I'd already created enough mess between the three. I didn't want to contribute to more fights between them.
I placed the jar away and started scrubbing myself with what seemed like dried flowers and herbs in the jar. Meanwhile, Ivret sat on the other side of the bath, watching me silently like a predator. The fact that he didn't have a speck of gold in his eyes started to scare me even more. I scrubbed my skin harder and faster, reaching between my legs to scrub there because I could still feel some of Zorge's remaining cum leaking out of me.
Oof, this was going to land me in trouble. A big, big trouble.
I tried not to wince at the discomfort I felt while I touched myself between my legs. I was sore there, but a low pulse thrummed away, accumulating more heat for the dragon that was watching me menacingly.
I didn't miss how his nostrils flared as he watched me scrub between my legs.
"Ivret," I called for him again. "I think I'm clean now," I told him, but he didn't look satisfied with my words. Instead, he almost leapt at me, snatching something from the tub side before scrubbing me with it. I let him do it, sitting silently with my eyes closed, trying to control my breaths and thoughts.
"Get out of the water and sit on the edge," Ivret commanded. His voice was still dark and guttural. I obeyed without delay by standing up and sitting on the edge of the bath, leaning against the wall. "Put your legs up and spread them," He snapped impatiently. I huffed and did as he said, hoping there was no more of Zorge's seed left between my legs. That would piss him off.
Ivret placed himself between my legs immediately and pushed my legs further apart to have a closer look at my pussy. My toes curled, but I ignored the flutter in my stomach.
"He bruised you," Ivret growled.
"No, he didn't," I argued back, but that couldn't be further from the truth. A few light bruises were left behind due to how Zorge handled me, but those weren't painful. Besides, my skin was bruised easily.
"Don't lie to me, Arika," Ivret growled. "He gave you bruises. I see them clearly," I closed my legs and slid back into the water until I was directly face-to-face with him.
"Those aren't bruises, and they don't hurt," I told him upfront, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer. "What hurts is that you're not willing to listen to me," I told him, searching his eyes desperately for the rational and calm part of him.
"What's there to listen?" He hissed. "You were with him. You let him claim you. He even bit you,"
"He did," I nodded, "What's stopping you from doing the same? You're my master, my dragon... my Ivy," I whispered, inching my lips closer to him. His nostrils flared aggressively, and he dived straight for my lips, claiming them in a heated frenzy.
I melted into him immediately, giving him all I had... all I was left with after a tiring day with Zorge. I'd have to part my legs and take him if he wanted to fuck me too. I was sure, but I didn't care if it meant maintaining the peace between my dragons.
Ivret kissed me hungrily, devouring my lips like a thirsty man in the desert. I moaned against his mouth, reaching between us to wrap my fingers around his cock. I shuddered, taking his hardness in my hands and feeling every single ridge and vein on his cock. I didn't dare to slip my hand lower and feel his knot.
I could still feel how Zorge's cock had stretched me and how my walls clenched around him. I didn't think I could take another of those beasts in me today... but I'd do anything to maintain the peace and safety of my dragons.
Ivret's hands wandered all over me as he deepened the kiss, spearing his tongue past my lips and exploring and branding every part of my mouth. I pushed him back midway to catch my breath, but Ivret captured my lips without missing a beat as if he couldn't have enough of me.
Ivret fisted my hair as he pushed me back against the tub's edge and hovered over me, never breaking the kiss. It was too much for me, but it was worth everything.
"Ivy," I gasped for breath when he finally pulled back, not letting go of me or my hair. He held me in place — under him as he watched me, his now gold eyes. This brought me some relief. He seemed to have forgotten about Zorge for the moment. "My Ivy... my master," I swallowed.
Ivret groaned and licked my lips like a wild animal.
"If only you knew how badly I want to claim you now," He hissed, closing his mouth around the curve of my neck— above my collar and scarping his hot, sharp canines against my skin. My whole body shook with fervent pleasure.
"Please claim me, master. I'm yours. I'll always be yours," I told him, breathless due to all the delicious things he was doing to me. Ivret groaned against my skin this time, and I felt it reverberate through my whole body, feeding the pleasure.
"Not today," He returned darkly after pulling back, "But soon. I'll have you soon enough, and it will be memorable. It will be when you least expect it and when that filth is away from us,"
"Oh-okay," was my only answer to his dark, delirious promise. I was out of breath and thought. All I could focus on was him and how he looked at me and touched me.
"But that doesn't mean I'm letting you go today," He said. Before I could ask what he meant, he sunk his teeth at the same spot his mouth was moments ago. I half screamed and moaned at the suddenness of his bite.
Hot pain seared through me, but it was gone as soon as it had appeared, leaving behind hot pleasure. He sunk his teeth deeper, and I swear I felt that hot pleasure flowing through my veins like blood, travelling straight to my chest, making my nipples tingle.
"Ivret," I gasped, feeling all the soreness disappear from between my legs gradually until I was left with the throbbing only.
He healed me.
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