Page 36 of My Big Scaly Alien Naga
“Wait,” she said softly.
I stilled immediately.“Too much?”
She shook her head.“No.Just… let me look at you for a second.”
I did.Let her take in the reality of what we were doing.She looked between us, and I followed her gaze.Our bodies were bathed in shadow beneath the blanket, but I was sure she was able to make out my cock, hard and eager.
“So big,” she muttered.“And…different.”
“I won’t hurt you.I’ll go slow,” I promised.
Her fingers flexed, and then she nodded.
“Okay.Now.”
I pushed forward.
She gasped, her mouth parting in a silent cry as I stretched her slowly, inch by inch.I moved carefully, giving her time, watching her face for every flicker of tension or hesitation.
“Clare…”
“I’m fine,” she breathed, voice trembling.“Keep going.”
I slid deeper, the ridges along my cock dragging against her inner walls in a way that made her moan aloud.Her back arched, her hips lifting to meet mine.She took all of me, inch by thick inch, until I was buried to the base.
Fuck, she was tight.
And perfect.
I stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, my forehead pressed to hers, her breath mingling with mine.Her body trembled around me, not from fear or discomfort – but from the sheer intensity of it.
When she finally rolled her hips, I groaned and began to move.
Slow strokes at first, savouring her, every thrust a delicious slide of heat and friction.Her fingers dug into my arms.Her moans grew louder, breathier.I angled my hips, changing the depth until I found the spot that made her cry out, her body clenching around me.
“There,” she gasped.“Oh gods, there–”
I gave her everything.Every ounce of control, of restraint, of instinct honed over years of discipline – all undone, all poured into the rhythm of my body moving against hers.
My other cock was fighting against its protective sheath, against the control I wielded over it.I held on by a scale’s width.I couldn’t go back on my promise to her.I couldn’t go further than this tonight.
My tail tightened around her delicate body, not trapping, just holding her still as I fucked her, each thrust driving deeper, stronger, her cries growing wild.
She shattered around me with a choked cry, her back bowing, her legs shaking.The way she clenched down on me sent me spiralling.
I growled, low and feral, as I came, buried deep inside her, my cock pulsing as I spilled everything into her warmth.
I didn’t bite her.
I wanted to.Every nerve screamed for it.But I didn’t.
Instead, I held her.Let the tension drain from my body as she curled against me.
My tail loosened.My arms stayed wrapped around her.
Her hand drifted up to my chest, her cheek resting above my hearts.
“Still cold?”she asked, voice barely a whisper.
