《His Dragon King》Chapter 11
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I closed my eyes and spread out my hands that were plastered on the door behind me. With scrunched up eyes, I felt the hot breath of Osiris's dragon breathing on my face. I calmed my erratic breathing, knowing the beast loved it when I struggled and when my breaths came out fast and uneven.
With little to no sound at all, I felt a large scaly claw wrap around my torso. The thick, long incisors making their home nestled in my pale skin.
My eyes flared open and my hands came down to grasp Osiris in favor. The scaly flesh felt surprisingly soft beneath my calloused palms.
A large snout came towards my neck and the warm puffs of breath disturbed the dark hairs on my forehead. The shimmering gold scales snuck past me as he nuzzled his head against my neck and shoulders. I brought a hesitant hand up just to place it upon the cheek of my captor. The scales like glimmering orbs of light and precious gems.
He tightened his grip around my body as he lifted me up and away from the wall that I was once plastered to.
His dragon form was monstrous. A large muscled body under a shimmering coat of gold protection. Bright slitted eyes looked down at me as he kept me level with his powerful snout.
All the movement caused my shirt to ride up so my navel was exposed. Osiris brought my exposed stomach closer to his mouth where he then proceeded to nuzzle his way under my shirt and took a big long lick that spanned my whole chest.
My head was flopped back making me look up at the ceiling, while my hands were curved in the handle like spikes on his cheeks. His saliva calmed my restless nerves and the deep beast that resided deep inside my soul.
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My eyes were glazed over in a state of uncontrolled pleasure. My body tensing up every time he licked his way up my body. I felt my cock start to swell and harden, causing my body to squirm in a fit of unstoppable spasms. Of course, he noticed this.
He carried me over to the large bed that could accommodate him in his dragon form and placed me down on the bundle of pillows, tummy down. My butt propped up in the air, while my shoulders bunched down on the mattress.
I felt movement behind me. I was expecting a big clawed hand, but it seemed Osiris had shrunk his dragon form to a little over my size. He draped his long, golden body across my back with his snout nibbling my cheek.
I brought my hand up and started pushing at his face. "Get off," I murmured, now using two hands to push harder.
With a grunted sneeze, he released the weight off my back. He flew over my head in tumbled twirls, finally choosing to rest snuggled around my body with his face level with mine.
I gazed into his two beautiful orbs, knowing this was truly the beast and not Osiris. I impulsively started to stroke the soft flesh of his scales. I felt a sudden deep connection to those eyes. I laid my head amongst the pillows, sighing deeply at the rightness that overcame my being.
I felt a thick, human hand settle over my hair just to softly stroke the tangled tresses. I felt his hand travel down and clasp my upturned hips in his steady hands, the incisors digging slightly into my skin.
With my mind trapped elsewhere, I shimmied my bottom back into his pelvis where I then proceeded to dig my hips painfully against his. A lust-filled growl disturbed the air as I grounded his bulge into between my legs.
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"Ah-ah Baine. That is not the time for that," he whispered close to my ear. "We must go see your creator first, then I may have you."
He dropped my hips back down into the mattress to give room to spread his powerful wings. He grasped a thick arm around my torso and hauled me up against his thrumming chest. With a powerful stroke he launched off the bed, then proceeded into the stilling night.
Startled at the quickness, I grasped his wrist and turned my head into his shoulder to avoid the harsh spray of the wind. As if sensing my distress Osiris covered my eyes with his other arm.
I felt nervousness settle in my stomach at the thought of Osiris and Aegeus in the same room. I couldn't stop it now.
Within a short time, my shaking body was flung down onto the ground rather softly. My breath coming out in short angry pants at Osiris's demanding nature.
My nails elongated and dug into the graveled ground and I felt my eyes change into a blood-curling red. With an enraged snarl, I threw myself at Osiris.
Barley missing a beat Osiris curies his claws around my neck. "Obey," he snarled out more with more of a fight than me.
"Don't control me," I choked out trying to claw at his face.
"You will do best to behave, little vampire," he spat out. "You were doing so well and now you are acting like a trapped pup." He voiced his thoughts, "The lair of your sire must give you strength that I will gladly break out of you." He tossed me carelessly away from him, then turned on his heel and started walking to my old home. "Come along now."
I rubbed my sore neck harshly and sulked behind his cocky, arrogant form. His shoulders were thrown back and his head was held high. The golden strands blowing strikingly in the wind.
"He won't let you take me," I yelled out behind him.
Osiris kept walking, ignoring my echoing words for a brief moment. "He will. Your body will miss mine too much for you to bear."
"How do you know?" I asked, now walking beside him.
"Happens to every dragon pair. Their chosen one will go into heat after they have made a connection to each other. Your body will crave mine and mine yours. Eventually, the attraction is too hard to resist so they mate, and you little vampire will be in your heat in a few days' time or in a couple of hours. I smell the lust radiating off of you."
I gaped up at him. "You can smell my arousal?"
He stopped and closed his eye, taking a deep breath. "Stirs my dragon like no other," he gazed down at me.
I scoffed, "I don't lust for you."
"Oh really?" He marched down and grasped my erection, giving it a hard squeeze. I gasped pulling at his hand. "Your body says otherwise." He released my pulsating cock, causing me to release the breath I was holding.
"Come along Baine, we are wasting precious time." He strolled along ahead as if nothing happened. "I've got a mating ceremony to start planning."
I stomped my foot angrily and closed my eyes. That cocky bastard.
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