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“Because, Amalia,” he nearly purred, reaching his paw forward to grasp her calf and draw the skirt of her dress up her leg until he could lean down and draw his tongue over her thigh. “I know every inch of your body well enough to know what size I need to be so you can take my cock.”

Her body twitched when he buried the tip of his snout under her dress and licked across her closed legs right at the top of them, stroking the tuff of hair over her pubic mound at the same time. The smell of her arousal grew, and with him so close to her pussy, it nearly felled him as it caused his eyelids to shudder.Mmm. So sweet.

His cock almost fell from the slit holding it back to protect it. It was growing, hardening by the second. He could already feel the base of it trying to protrude under the pressure while the head remained fully buried, and he had to clench his abdomen muscles to stop it.

“Y–You have been sizing me up?” She pushed at his head, and when he turned his eyes up to her, he saw a disgruntled pout.

“No,” he chuckled. “I just love your body and pussy so much that I know everything about it. I know the way it feels, the shape of it, the taste of it. How it likes to wring my cock if I prod against you the right way.”

His words were met with another roaring blush. Rurik brought his head back so he could grab the front of her dress and tear it down the middle with his claws. He yanked it from her body in one swift movement, and her body slipped closer due to the action.

She let out a loud gasp and immediately tried to cover her breasts.

“As I am now, I will fit inside you.” He grabbed both her wrists and pinned them above her head against the ground. He leaned closer, twisting his head so he could lick his tongue against the column of her throat. “You will be able to take me all the way to the base, so that I will be able to feel the lips of your pussy pressing against my slit if you take me when I am fully hard.” Which was only at the end if he was able to sink his knot inside her when he fully extended right before he was able to spend. She let out a little mew when he licked up to her ear before making her shiver when he slipped over it. “You will be able to take every inch I want to give you. You will swallow me utterly and completely whole, Amalia.”

“Rurik...” It was like a whisper, but when she moaned his name with her scent saturated in desire, his entire body gave a shudder from his forehead all the way to the tip of his heart-shaped tail.

It surged heated blood all around his body that hardened his shaft. It became so hard that it threatened to fall from its protective slit, making his groin ache and causing near agony when he tried to prevent it from doing so. He let out a deep expire when the sound of his cock slapping against her stomach sounded between them.

“What was that?” she gasped when she felt it, turning her head down to try and look between their bodies.

“My cock.” His tongue dabbled across his snout. “Want to see?”

Fuck, Rurikwantedher to see. He wanted her to look at his cock while he was in his Dragon form. He wanted her to know exactly the shape, colour, and size of what was about to be pumping inside her precious channel.

He lifted his body until he made room between them and looked down to see it resting against her lightly tanned skin.

It was pink in colour, the same as the inside of his slit and the inside of his mouth. Although the tip was pointed, currently it was soft and would harden when he was close to release. The two bulges embedded at the base were still slightly inside his slit and partially covered in dark scales that were so soft he doubted she’d feel them other than their texture.

Then he heard her softly panting and turned his gaze up to see her eyes were riveted to it. She was even nibbling at her bottom lip, both with a look of desire and unease.

He slipped his hips forward until the thicker base was pressed against her pubic mound, showing her where he would end when he was inside her.

The length of it rested at her navel.

“Do you want this inside you?”

Her eyes found his. The pinkened expression of hers grew, yet her eyes deepened with heat, withneed. She didn’t say anything, of course she wouldn’t, but he felt her legs twitching between his like she wanted to spread them in welcome.

“Spread your pretty thighs, and I will give it to you.”

When he lifted one of his back legs, hers started to part so he could shuffle his way between them.

He slipped his tongue over her ear just to make her shiver again. “I was going to prepare you with my tongue, but I will not wait any longer to feel you like this.”

He pulled his hips back and slowly slipped the pointed tip of it upwards through her folds, coating himself in the liquid of her arousal that had begun to swell outside her core.

Then he slipped it down until the tip found the slit of her entrance. What greeted him when he started pushing inside had him holding his breath.

Fuck. She is so soft.Softer than she’d ever felt. So soft that he worried if he speared forward in the first stroke before she adjusted to him, he’d tear her delicate pussy with the hardness of his cock.

His body wasn’t the same when he was in his human form. His scale-covered flesh wouldn’t dip or mould around her fingers. He would feel harder, not just inside, but all around her.

And she felt immensely fragile beneath him.

The insides of the females of his own kind were tough to accommodate the hardness of a male’s cock. Amalia was the complete opposite, moulding around him in plushness rather than him fighting through tension.

Once more, it felt like he was dipping himself into hot cream.