You go willingly

You stop the wild flailing attempts of escape. There's really no point to them anymore. You close your eyes and fall limp. The tongue attempts to poke and prod you back into action, flipping you over so your back presses into the roof of the mouth while it slithers over your front. No longer concerned with embarrassment, you make no effort to stifle your moan. Your pussy still drips from the fucking earlier, but you never reached your release. The sensation of the tongue sliding across your slit and your nipples at the same time reminds you of this.

What the hell, you're a goner anyways. Might as well try to enjoy this. You wrap your arms and legs around the serpentine tongue, grinding your whole body into it.

Your hand reaches up to jerk off one of the tongue tips while you kiss the other before taking it into your mouth and swirling your own tongue around it. In some pervert sense, you give your first kiss away like it's nothing. Your thighs squeeze around the slick muscle of his tongue as you glide your pussy lips over it.

A heat builds in your loins but Freyr keeps you from relief once more. Gravity shifts as he lifts his head up to swallow you. Your thighs grip slips and you feel your feet and calves fall into the tight grip of his throat.

The sudden movement pulls the tongue from your mouth, and you slip further down as you try to pull yourself back up to the tip. Freyr helps it along, curling the tongue so you can continue to suck him off. The curl brings you even further in, the opening at the back of his mouth catching on your wide hips.

He face fucks you with his tongue, each thrust pushing your hips against the slowly relenting flesh. You take the opportunity to slip a few fingers into your pussy before it gets swallowed. You let go of the other tip to feel the skin of your neck bulge out from your preverted kiss. It seemed your hand was the only thing holding you back, because after three more pushes with his tongue your hips squeeze through the hole as well.

You’re caught between the sensation of taking Freyr down your throat as your body slips down his. Every pump sends you down a little further, feeling more of his flesh construct around your lower body. Your nipples drag across his warm tongue with every inch of your consumption. Your abs provide no resistance, and the next time you stop is because your chest gets caught much like your ass did.

You moan around his tongue and push another finger into your dripping pussy.

Things seem to be moving faster now, though that might just be the fact that you haven’t been able to breathe since you’ve taken eleven inches of dragon tongue down your throat. Your vision of Freyrs closed teeth blurs as your face is assaulted by his tongue.

You help things along, grabbing your breast feeding and shoving it through the orfice, then the other. You spend your last few seconds of seeing daylight through his closed mouth fondling your breast as he takes his final gulps. The hole closes around your neck, and the tip of his tongue drags itself from your mouth. A line of saliva connects the tip to your lip before drawing taunt and breaking. You take one **** gasp of air as your mouth is freed, and then you are swallowed into the darkness of the dragons throat.