Wait for Ari

Ari takes a few long strides to the couch, her hands flowing from her curves to the tie at the back of the dress. Pulling at it, the expensive fabric loosened masterfully, sliding off the tailor’s grey bust entirely. The garment gathered around her hips as I watched, Ari twisting to present her side to me. The woman had no bra on, her full, shapely bust barely hidden by an arm crossing them.

“Itu, be a dear and leave the pants over there?” she said, her free hand taking hold of the dress as she slid it down further. Fiddling with my own pants to take them off, I didn’t dare take my eyes from Ari as she bent to reveal more of that flawless grey skin. Noting how her curves were split between a gradually lighter grey and the natural skin tone, I finally managed to undo my waist's tie, mimicking Ari’s elegant action with my own clumsy undressing.

Having successfully shuffled my pants off, I stepped out of them towards Ari, the dragoness having finally let the dress drop fully. Her wide hips being almost strangled by the lacewear she wore, panties disappearing between her thighs while her tail held itself aloft to show them. Her hands traveled back up to her hips, her tail dropping her tail as she rose toward me.

Ari sat down on the couch, kicking the dress to the side while she leaned back. Hanging like two perfect teardrops, capped by a bright grey nipple each, were the tits I had pressed against me earlier, their wobble belying a weight and softness that exactly matched what I had felt and imagined. I was speechless before her. They hung there just waiting to be touched, no coverings in the way, and only a few steps away.

Following her hands now, she grabbed the large funbags, taunting me, “Well dear? Do you want a piece of up here?...” She asked, squeezing them to amplify the display for a moment. I took a step forward in response, wholly ready to give her a full tongue bath. Ari, smiling at my now overflowing lust, moved one hand to her pussy, swinging her legs sideways to lay properly on the couch, continuing her question, “…Or maybe you’d prefer to be down there?” She said, tempting me even more.

Ultimately, I wanted to press those dreamy tits into my damn face.

Mustering all of my remaining will, I closed the distance between me and the couch, clambering up and cautiously lying in line with Ari, grabbing her topmost tit in one hand and giving the other sideways tit a supple kiss, slipping my fingers into my sodden underwear. Ari immediately moaned to my touch, her free arm reaching around to pull my upper body in, squishing my head into her tits ever so slightly more by holding the back of my head.

Needing to be even closer, I wiggled my hips in towards her, just barely managing to plant my stomach against hers and wedge the top of my thigh against her pussy, letting out my own moans while my clit grinded into my fingers even harder. Ari seemed to want the same, locking me in by hooking a leg directly behind my ass, wrapping around me like a needy vine and grinding her own clit against me.

I drew circles on her nipple with my tongue, her moans and strong grip encouraging me to masturbate even harder while she soaked our thighs in juices. Switching tits, I lined up my mouth before moving my arm down to her ass, this time getting a proper feel of the feminine masterpiece under my eager hands. She’s literally quivering in my arms, probably ready to explode the second I touch her properly, so I do. Slipping my fingers from my snatch, I reach down just a bit further, the awkward grip making me strain for the right angle whilst targeting her clit through her panties.

She’s so wet that I have to use the fabric as a guide, but I just barely manage to trigger the right spots. Instantly, her hips buck and her stomach is flexing against mine, the squelching of her neglected pussy trying to rival her quivering voice while she whines her pleasure at me. Not stopping, I continue to prolong her orgasm, her tits jumping around my head while I lap them up like they’re divine nectar. Ari just keeps rocking and moaning to it all, her wordless voice climbing pitches before fading out again as she came down. Naturally, I give my hand a break, slipping slightly upwards to look Ari in the eyes, her aftershocks still putting quivers through her bosom.

“Someone was needing that.” I say, moving my fingers back to my own clit. She didn’t bother agreeing with me, instead rolling toward me for a tongue-filled kiss. While we dueled tongues, she continued rolling over, her lower arm supporting weight while she pulled me under her, the arm on my back finding my nipples in our transition to a new position. The leg behind my ass also found somewhere else to be, half kneeling on the couch. I was fully trapped underneath her, my free hand slipping around to her back while the other toyed with my own folds.

In our haste, Ari’s precariously perched leg slipped off the edge of the couch, her pussy grinding into me while she managed not falling, both of our mouths twisting up in amusement. Capitalising on the awkward positioning we were in, Ari let herself rest on me, those tits dominating my own and filling the space to my chin. This meant Ari had just enough room to send a hand down between my legs, taking over my pleasure for me. Our mouths still managing to find each other, and with her fingers playing me like a harp, it barely took any time for me to cum too. All at once the heat in the room rose, and my tongue retracted, my mind locked on sucking at her lips, while my body bucked at my core. I clung onto Ari, lifting myself off the couch as far as she allowed it and forcefully grinded her fingers into my nethers, my panties muting nothing in this state of oversensitivity.

Barely recognising where I was for a moment, I registered Ari rearing herself up, leaving my grips and sucking on her drenched fingers erotically. She used her free hand to push me properly beneath her now, the couch being just wide enough for her to kneel with a leg either side of my hips. I looked up at her while she sat back, her ass covering my hips entirely, and gave her thighs a squeeze. Ari took a loving sigh, likely enjoying the moment.

It hit me then just how lucky I’ve been since coming here. Definitely lucky enough to make all the awkwardness worth it, though that may just be the sex talking. I’ve met Eekaa, which is probably the reason why I didn’t spend half a day outside the gate, had one of the hottest encounters of my life with her. Now, I’m here smashing that encounter to the mountains and back with a dragoness who’s looking like a goddess and definitely not letting up anytime soon. The dragoness on top of me had also apparently had enough waiting.

Leaning back down, she put her nose to mine and whispered, “Because you did everything I said earlier, you get another choice. I’m either tonguing your slit until you start screaming, or, I throat-fuck you until you cum. Pick for me, Itu.”

I shivered under her. Not ready to have had enough of our bodies being close, I quickly kissed her and responded, “I want ya to **** me with that tongue so I have a reason to make you cum by the nipples alone. Bring it on you sexy, grey, whore-ess of a dragon.”

We immediately kissed, and that tongue shot out to find it’s place in my throat, cutting off my air as fast as I could grab her nipples. Her free hand found my throat too, and while I was busy trying to remember how to play with her pleasure nubs, she was rapidly pumping her tongue down my throat like a loving face-fuck. In, out, in, out, in, and out, like a slow jackhammer to my brain, keeping me just lightheaded enough that the only things I could focus on were that massive digit and my hands on her tits. We continued like this, each growing more and more aroused, until finally, Ari’s back arched and her tongue lolled, letting me coil my own around it while paying extra attention to the caps of her magnificent breasts.

She didn’t let up for long however, taking a few moments to ride it out, before sloppily continuing her original plan. Having achieved my own goal, I merely gripped her neck as her tongue penetrated my throat again and again, pushing me over the edge while I was **** out, my vision blurring while the orgasm rolled through my core. Of course, the dragoness wasn’t done just yet.

“That felt amazing my Itu… But now it’s time for the main course!” She said. Having barely noticed that we moved, I realised my head was now against the edge of the couch, and looking down, there was a shapely, raised ass above my grey skinned temptress. Her hands and tongue had trailed down my body, stopping at the panties that would have been removed if I chose the other fuck. It was clear she intended to invalidate my choice and carry through with both anyway. I smirked as she removed my panties, the lines of juices breaking when they passed my knees, my legs curling up as I finally was fully naked before Ari, my snatch on full display while she reared up to toss the drenched panties aside.

Leaning back down, she fully arched her back like a stretching cat, her tits squishing under her to make her ass look like a monument to the gods, and that’s exactly the title it deserved. It swayed in the air, alluring me on purpose, supported by legs as strong as she was sexy. Distracting as it was, Ari didn’t take much longer to start getting her fill of me, that tongue of hers being put to further work in my tight hole.

Shooting sensations of pure pleasure straight to my core, the dragoness was relentless, making every fold hers with that massive tongue. Not one to miss out on pleasure, I noticed her hand sneak to between her own legs and remembered my hands just sitting by my sides. I rested back fully and put both hands on Ari’s head, driving her in deeper than before, while she stared up into my eyes.

Ari continued to fuck me like there was no one else in the city, the wet noises accompanied by both of our moans. Now that my hands were on her head, she let go of my thigh, grabbing hold of one of my tits in my stead, flicking over the nipple the same way I got her to cum before. Suddenly, her tongue flexed at just the right spot, the sensation mixing with everything else, making me cum instantly. Locking my thighs around her head and bucking into her mouth, Ari had nowhere to go while my womanhood gushed, and she didn’t want to. The sight and her own fingers had managed to be enough for her to also cum, that ass of hers shaking lightly to match.

While I came down, my legs relaxed, letting Ari have her tongue back, though it was lolling for a moment while she gathered herself. Still keeping my hands on her head, I ran them over her own horns, feeling the scales mesh into their rigid and proud decorations. This girl must have the lineage of the ancients if her body and abilities were anything to go by.

Ari’s head rose up, a hum building in her throat. Opening her mouth, her tongue swirled out before she spoke, “My Itu, that was quite intense. Next time, I hope we can go all night...” She said, a content smile rising while she crawled back over me, resting her head between my tits.

Slightly distracted by the tits covering my stomach, and the head atop them resting like a cat on my chest, I took a moment before responding, “yeah, that definitely beats everything before it…” The words hanging before hers dug in properly, “… Wait, next time?” I asked, not having considered a next time. It’s almost guaranteed that I’m cursed at this point, considering that this amazing dragonkin even wants a next time at all.

Again, that rumbling hum spread tingles through my lower body, “oh yes dear, no one gets to satisfy me like that without so much as a single meal together. I propose a date in say… two days’ time? It would be this afternoon, but I unfortunately need to go attend to some business.” She says, the question bringing a blush to both our cheeks. She would have taken me on a date this afternoon?