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Chapter 21 by Sphyrna_Mokarran Sphyrna_Mokarran

What's next?

Put your cock in the dragon

You climb astride the dragon's tail and rub your knob along his slit, the scales parting as you press into him. He is warm and slick inside as you ease your cock deeper, his passage soft and snug around you, gripping you like a fist. Val pants and moans, seemingly lost in ecstasy, and you take that as a good sign. You rock forward, leaning on his scaled chest as you drive into him, sinking balls-deep with every thrust. His muscles clutch at you, and you can feel his cock alongside yours, already starting to harden. It feels so good, like scratching a deep itch, and you moan as you sink your meat into him again and again.

"Oh, yes...Oh, yes!" Val gasps. "Harder!" You pound into him, sweat trickling down your neck as you try to hold back, but your balls feel like they're going to burst, your cock as hard as steel and aching. You cry out as you cum, shuddering with each thick, satisfying spurt. You slowly rock into him a few more times, riding the echoes of your orgasm, and then pull out.

"That was amazing," you say, unable to keep your hands off his opening, sliding your fingers into his slit and teasing the head of his cock as it slowly emerges, trying to coax it out again.

"I had no idea anything could feel like that," Val says, lying back on the pile of gold as though dead, except for the rapid rise and fall of his chest.

"Really?" you ask, your hands growing still. "You've never had a cock inside you before?"

The dragon shakes his head. "No dragon will waste their time on an ugly runt like me," he says bitterly, "and humans either scream and run for the exit, or scream and attack me. Once I realized the sorcerer wasn't going to give me what I asked for, I started 'letting' them escape. I've only fucked two, maybe three in the five years that I've been here."

"So, you wouldn't have stopped me if I'd run?"

"No."

You consider that for a moment as you sink your fingers into his slit and rub his slippery cockhead. "Well, I'm glad I didn't run," you say finally.

"So am I," Val says, his back arching as his revived cock emerges from his body, dark and shiny and waiting for you.

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