“Proudly.” Graham settles over top of me, and his smaller cock nudges its way inside, the thick, heavy upper cock rubbing my clit on every stroke.

“More. I want more of you,” I beg, reaching for his cock, only to have his hand snatch mine back.

“Patient. We’ll enjoy it more if we wait.”

But that’s a one-sided opinion.

For the next ten minutes, Graham teases me with his smaller cock, letting it do most of the work, then briefly dipping the larger one in, surprising me by pushing it all in on one stroke, sending my pussy muscles into ecstacy, and then returning to languid cuddles where he barely penetrates me.

It’s nice. It’s loving. Tender.

It isn’t what I was expecting. “Are you feeling okay?” I ask.

“Mmhm. Are you?”

“I was hoping for a little more time with the extra special package,” I admit.

“Ohhh, I can oblige my mate.” Graham nods and switches gears, taking me on a roller coaster ride.

First, his thicker, longer cock splits me wide, and I feel like my pussy is swallowing him whole—all the pressure builds and sends me racing to the edge. And then the smaller cock takes its turn, still a decent size, but confusing my muscles. If only he would pick one and stick with it, but no, he’s on some quest to please me with both. If he does it long enough, he’ll succeed.

But in the meantime, I’m going crazy. I want him in. I want both. “I want both cocks. Let’s try both,” I pant, fingers tangling in his hair.

I hear his excited intake of breath, feel his muscles tensing. Then he stops and settles for kissing me hard. “Later, love,” he says. “I want to take my time.”

“But you’re so hard. I can feel how bad you want me.” I tug him by the horns, keeping him pressed against me. “And can’t you feel how badly I want you?”

Fingers slide in me, followed by a tail. This dragon owns every inch of me and wants to remind me—but then he stops short of delivering. “Want me to beg, is that it?” I laugh. “Well, I will. Please give me your cocks.”

“Please wear my ring,” he counters.

“Graham!”

“Where do you want them?” he asks. “In your pussy? One in each? Your tight little bum? I don’t think they’ll fit, love.”

“My pussy,” I moan as he rubs both against me, sliding through my soaking folds and over my clit. “Both, please.”

Graham’s hand grips both of his cocks, compressing them. With a grunt, he lines them up at my entrance and feeds them in, slowly, pushing past the limits of what I’ve ever experienced, making me wince in pain and then lose myself in pleasure as I feel my pussy throbbing around them.

They pulse, too, trapped in my heat. “That’s so incredible,” I gasp. “So full.”

“Like it?”

“Mmmm, yes.”

“I was hoping to deprive you of such pleasure. Keep you on the edge all night, little mate,” Graham whispers.

“Huh? You were?”

“But I can’t resist you. I wanted to see if I could torture and tease my way into your heart—and get my ring onto your finger.” Graham’s shoulders drop, and he pushes inside of me, burrowing in deeper and beginning the steady rocking motion that builds and builds like nothing else. “But I could never do that to you. Even in fun, I can’t stand to leave you needing anything—especially not me.”

He always wants me to have him.

He wants me to want him. He wants to be the only one. I would get three incredible beings in one, and all he would get is me... and that’s all he wants? “The way you love me? Is why I love you back.” I stare steadily at him, hands stroking down the sides of his surprised face. “And that’s why I want to wear that beautiful ring—because it is from your beautiful heart.”

“Oh, my Angela! My treasure!” Graham grabs for the box, misses, and falls off the edge of the bed, taking me with him. I land on top, his cocks popping free and both of us making noises of discomfort. “Oh my wings.”

“My butt,” I gasp, moving gingerly.