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She choked, her lips parting wide as she struggled to breathe. Her arms were clamped between them, and she was unable to dig her nails into him properly to help fight her tension.

The speed at which he fucked her was too fast. She didn’t know when he was entering or withdrawing. All she knew was that it was hard, deep, and she could do nothing but take his swift rams.

Her head fell back against the cushion of his wings, and he used that to draw his tongue against the exposed column of her throat.

“There we go. Take my Dragon cock,” he growled as he pressed his puffy snout against her. “Nice and hard and deep.”

His maniacal thrusting was aiding him, whereas it was tearing her mind in two. Her ability to think was snuffed out as he took her, little else to focus on but his cock.

One minute, Valerie was relaxed and being swept away, and the next, she was screaming as she tensed around his cock in his arms. She bucked against him, unsure if she was trying to help him or get away as she used her heel against the back of his hips.

“That is right. Come for me, my vicious butterfly.” He rubbed his snout against her, occasionally licking. “If you were a Dragoness, I would have bitten you by now, clawed you, pinned you beneath me so you would not be able get away as I took you. I want to. I want to sink my teeth into you with affection, but I cannot, so I will fuck your pretty pussy with my cock, my tongue, my tail, until you beg me to stop.”

Geryon groaned deeply, his cock pulsating inside of her, as he whispered, “Unless you swallow my knot for me.”

Valerie knew what swallowing his knot entailed. The tip of his cock would pierce her womb, allowing room for his extending cock to slip inside and swell. The whole idea sounded painful to her, but apparently, with a Dragon, it wasn’t.

Anyway, right now, she was too busy clenching orgasm after orgasm around his pistoning cock that she didn’t think she would mind if it happened. She was adoring this, and she couldn’t believe she’d been so nervous when he felt absolutely amazing.

How was she supposed to go back to human Geryon when she knew the Dragon version of him could feel this good?

“Heavens,” he whined. “Ohfuuuck.”

It only got better when his wings and arms tightened around her, when he held her closely, passionately, and bit back the roar she could feel in his quaking body – unable to release it in the palace like she knew he wanted to.

His pumping slowed, but he felt harder than ever before as he plunged deeply. She expected him to go deeper, but their bodies never lined up and instead, liquid heat began to burst inside her pussy as he kept thrusting.

She gasped in surprise at first before she melted, his hot come soothing her tender inner walls. Both their heads were tilted back in bliss as Geryon filled her and filled her, and she knew a small trail had leaked from her.

Eventually, he relaxed, panting against the pillows while Valerie had his biceps to lay her head upon.

His arms and wings were like a blanket of security that made her feel undoubtedly cherished, while his sounds made her ears tingle. She pressed her forehead against his sternum to nuzzle him, and she could feel how fast his heart was sprinting, how heavy his shuddering lungs were.

Dear heavens... That was amazing.She opened her mouth to tell him so, and then immediately shut it. She refused to give him an extra tool in his arsenal; he easily got under her skin by being a devious, roguish cad.

“I knew my mate would like that,” he said with quick pants.

“It was okay,” she answered, trying to sound bored just to nettle him, but instead, her voice cracked, tender from crying out.

Geryon gripped the back of her hair and yanked her head back. There was no glare, his stare lazy but ardent. He ground his cock into her, and a mew slipped from her lips.

He raised a spiked brow. “What was that again?”

“I said it was o–” Before Valerie could finish, he ground his shaft again and another moan slipped from her. “Please. Give me a moment.”

“My cock will stay hard for a little while longer. I can tease you with it, or I can let you rest with you cuddling me. It will depend on you.” When Valerie nodded in defeat, he licked underneath her jaw. “You did not take my knot. I would be disappointed, but that means I can take you again, and then again, if you still do not.”

Valerie’s aching core clamped down on him, and Geryon’s following chuckle was warm and inviting. One side of her lips twitched, like she wanted to smile in contentment.

She was unused to being so emotionally free with someone, but she was thankful she had finally found that person, and that it was Geryon, of all people.

Someone who understood when she was trying to be teasing, rather than just a bitch. Someone who understood that instead of crying when they were hurting, she turned cold to hide it. Someone who, despite all her glaring flaws, still wanted her, desired her, somehow found a way to love her.

Even if she was terrible at showing it, Valerie utterly adored Geryon.

She reached up, palming the sides of his scaled face in a gentle caress before she wrapped her arms around his thick neck. She didn’t mind the stabs of dull spikes; hugging him was worth it.

“I would like to do this again with you,” she said, her face pressing against his shoulder. “Thank you for claiming me in more ways than one tonight,” she muttered against him.