Page 28 of The Ruby Dragon Prince
Rufus grasped my knees and shoved them far apart, exposing my tight balls, rigid cock, and dripping hole to his view. He growled in appreciation, the sound sending shivers through me, then looped his arms under my thighs so he could yank me right to the edge of the bed.
I cried out, and since I’d grabbed hold of the coverlet, my arms ended up spread above me.
I cried out even louder when Rufus dropped to his knees beside the bed and licked his way up my right thigh, lapping up the slick that wet it. The rasp of his warm tongue against my tender thigh had me shaking hard and moaning with pleasure. My body ached to be possessed, and even more slick gushed from me.
“Yes, my omega,” Rufus growled, switching to my other thigh. “Feed me.”
I panted and made mad sounds of pleasure as he licked the slick from my left thigh, moving closer and closer to my hole. When he reached that pulsing, oversensitive spot, he lapped up everything, brushing his tongue over the stretching muscle of my hole over and over, creating enough pleasure to have me close to losing my mind, but not enough to make me come.
At least not until he pushed his tongue into the heat of my body. I’d never imagined that sort of pleasure. I’d thought only his cock could make me feel that way, but his tongue was glorious. And long.
I gasped and peeked down at Rufus’s head between my thighs as an inkling of what he was doing struck me. He had a mischievous, ravenous look in his eyes as his tongue felt deeper and deeper in me. His features had turned slightly dragon-like, and with a moan, I realized he’d transformed his tongue into its dragon form so that it could reach all the way inside me.
I flopped back, letting out a strong cry of pleasure as the orgasm he’d been building in me crashed into fullness. Mybody convulsed and my cock erupted longer and harder than I thought it could as his dragon tongue pulsed deeper and deeper in me, reaching all the way to my womb and tickling its opening. My thighs shook, but he held them firmly apart, as if pushing me to endure pleasure that was almost past my endurance.
I hadn’t thought I had that much cum in me, but when Rufus pulled back quickly, standing and tearing away at his clothes to get them off, my stomach and chest were splattered thickly with it.
“I cannot wait,” Rufus growled deeply as he tossed his shirt aside and sped through the fastenings of his trousers. “You are too tempting, spread open for me like that.”
I blinked and realized that I was, indeed, stretched obscenely for him. My arms were splayed above my head and my legs were still open for him. My hole was stretched wide from his tongue, and slick continued to spill from me, like a carnal invitation. And I had no desire to pull myself together or conceal my body from him at all.
Rufus kicked aside the last of his clothing. My eyes went wide at the sight of his thick cock, which seemed to be tinged red and slightly ridged, like a dragon’s cock might be. His tongue wasn’t the only part of himself that he could transform for my pleasure. As he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs, I wasn’t certain he would fit in me.
That worry became incredibly real as he grabbed my hips and lifted them, then watched as he pressed against my hole. He growled with feral delight as he pushed into my body, watching me the whole time as if the sight of him taking me fed his pleasure.
I cried out at the sensation of being filled beyond anything I thought I could take. It felt as though I was being split wide by a thick rod of fire. My body shook, and the thread of fear thatgave our mating spice jumped to something bigger and more panicked as I felt the invasion of his body rearrange my insides.
“There, there, my sweet omega,” Rufus cooed as he began to thrust harder and harder in me. “It needs to be done to ease the way.”
I barely heard his words. I was too consumed by the way his cock seemed to grow fatter and fatter within me. It was more than being knotted during heat. It was more than having a fist invade me. Rufus’s thrusts went deeper and deeper, until he was pushing at the entrance to my womb.
The pleasure was indescribable, but at the same time, I knew my body couldn’t take much more. He was too big, too demanding. My body would start to tear from the inside soon. Already, it felt as though he was all but destroying the mouth of my womb.
“Rufus!” I cried out his name in anxious terror. I loved him and I found so much pleasure in his rough, dominant ways, but I didn’t want him to kill me.
“Shh, my love,” he said with almost paradoxical tenderness as his thrusts made me feel like I would be rent in two. “We’re almost there.”
The burst of ecstasy hit me so hard that it felt as though I left my body for a moment. Rufus’s dragon cock forced open my womb, and a gushing, squeezing feeling pulsed through me. With the last shreds of thought I could manage as I came over and over while moaning wildly was that he would rob me of the baby that had only just begun to grow in me.
Rufus roared with the orgasm that claimed him. I could feel it through our bond, feel the way it made him lose his mind to the bliss of our bodies joined. He pumped harder and faster for a moment as it consumed him, then sagged protectively over me.
It was a relief when he pulled out and dropped to my side, turning my limp and spent body so that he could spoon me. Strangely, I still felt impossibly full.
“Almost there,” he panted against my ear.
I frowned in confusion, but my mind was still scrambled with pleasure, and my body was too limp to move on its own.
Then came the sensation of something moving inside me. I groaned, but was too exhausted to move a hand to my belly…which was suddenly swollen as if I were nine months pregnant.
“Easy now,” Rufus said as he pushed himself up to kneel with his knees spread wide.
He brought me with him, positioning my legs on either side of his thighs so that my hips were open wide and my back was against his chest. I was still so weak I couldn’t do more than look down at my body, which suddenly felt foreign to me.
Then came the tight squeeze of my body pushing at the feeling of fullness within me. I cried out, terrified, confused, and in pain, instinctively bearing down into the feeling. I had to push.
The pain was excruciating, despite Rufus having his arms around me, whispering sweet words of comfort against my ear. For a moment, I thought I was going to die. Then the sensation of something large and oblong slipping out of me peaked.
“There,” Rufus whispered proudly.
