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The air in the room was thick with tension, a heady mix of desire and anticipation that clung to every surface like a second skin.
Sylus, in his dragon form, loomed in the dimly lit chamber, his massive frame a study in raw power and primal beauty. His scales shimmered in the flickering candlelight, a deep obsidian flecked with glints of crimson, his eyes glowing like twin embers as they locked onto Xavier.
The hunter stood near the edge of the bed, his chest rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths, his pale skin flushed with a mix of nervousness and want. Xavier’s pale hair was slightly disheveled, his cerulean eyes wide as they traced the contours of Sylus’s draconic form—those powerful limbs, the sinuous tail curling lazily against the floor, and the sheer, overwhelming presence of him.
Sylus’s lips curved into a slow, predatory smirk. “You’re trembling, little star,” he purred, his voice a low, rumbling growl that vibrated through the room and sent a shiver racing down Xavier’s spine. “Is it fear… or something else?”
He took a deliberate step forward, his clawed feet clicking softly against the stone floor, his tail swaying with a hypnotic rhythm. The heat radiating from his body was palpable, even from a distance, and Xavier felt it like a caress against his bare skin.
Xavier swallowed hard, his throat bobbing as he tried to hold Sylus’s gaze. “I’m not afraid of you,” he said, though his voice wavered just enough to betray the lie. He lifted his chin defiantly, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. “You’re just—a lot.”
Sylus chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that seemed to curl around Xavier’s senses like smoke. “A lot?” he echoed, closing the distance between them with another quiet, purposeful step.
He towered over Xavier now, his massive form casting a shadow that swallowed the smaller man whole. “You have no idea, Xavier. But you will.”
He reached out with one clawed hand, the tips of his talons grazing Xavier’s cheek with surprising gentleness, though the threat of their sharpness was impossible to ignore.
“I’m going to unravel you, piece by piece, until you’re begging for me. Until you can’t think of anything but my touch.”
Xavier’s breath hitched, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. Heat pooled in his lower abdomen, his cock twitching against the thin fabric of his pants. He tried to muster a retort, something to keep up the pretense of control, but Sylus’s presence was overwhelming, drowning out everything else.
“You’re all talk,” Xavier managed, his voice breathy. “Prove it.”
The challenge hung in the air for a heartbeat before Sylus’s smirk widened, his eyes flashing with something dangerous and hungry.
“Oh, little star,” he murmured, leaning down until his lips were a mere inch from Xavier’s ear, his warm breath sending goosebumps racing across Xavier’s skin. “You’re going to regret that.”
Before Xavier could respond, Sylus’s hands were on him, claws carefully retracted as he gripped Xavier’s hips and spun him around. Xavier gasped, his hands flying out to brace against the bed as Sylus pressed himself against his back, the hard, scaled planes of his body a stark contrast to Xavier’s softness.
Sylus’s tail curled around one of Xavier’s ankles, the smooth scales sliding against his skin in a way that was both possessive and teasing.
“Look at you,” Sylus growled, his lips brushing the nape of Xavier’s neck. “Already so eager, and I’ve barely touched you.”
Xavier’s face burned, but he couldn’t deny the truth of it. His cock was already half-hard, straining against his pants, and the feel of Sylus’s massive form pressed against him only made it worse.
“Shut up,” he shot back, but there was no heat in the words, only a desperate edge that made Sylus chuckle again.
“Such a mouth on you,” Sylus said, his hands sliding up Xavier’s sides, fingers dipping beneath the hem of his shirt to brush against bare skin. “Let’s see how long you can keep that up.”
With a swift, fluid motion, he tugged Xavier’s shirt over his head, tossing it aside before hooking his fingers into the waistband of Xavier’s pants. He didn’t pull them down right away, instead letting his fingers linger, tracing the sensitive skin just above Xavier’s hips.
“Tell me, Xavier,” he murmured, his voice dripping with dark promise. “Do you want me to take these off? Or should I make you beg for it first?”
Xavier’s knees nearly buckled at the words, his body trembling with a mix of embarrassment and need.
“You’re such a pain,” he muttered, but his hips pressed back against Sylus instinctively, seeking more contact. Sylus’s tail tightened around his ankle, holding him in place, and Xavier felt the dragon’s lips curve into a smile against his shoulder.
“That’s not an answer,” Sylus said, his fingers dipping just beneath the waistband, brushing against the base of Xavier’s cock through the fabric. Xavier gasped, his head falling forward as a jolt of pleasure shot through him. “Try again.”
“Fuck you,” Xavier bit out, but his voice was shaky, and the way his hips bucked against Sylus’s hand betrayed his desperation.
Sylus laughed, a low, wicked sound. “Oh, we’ll get to that,” he promised.
With a swift tug, he yanked Xavier’s pants down, letting them pool around his ankles. Xavier’s cock sprang free, already hard and leaking, and Sylus let out a pleased hum as he ran one clawed finger lightly along its length.
“Look at this,” he murmured, his voice thick with approval. “So needy already. I bet you’re aching for me, aren’t you?”
Xavier’s only response was a choked moan, his hands gripping the edge of the bed as Sylus’s finger circled the tip of his cock, spreading the bead of precum there. The sensation was almost too much, and Xavier’s thighs trembled as he fought to stay upright.
“Sylus—” he gasped, his voice barely above a whisper.
“That’s more like it,” Sylus said, his tone smug. He stepped back suddenly, leaving Xavier panting and exposed, and Xavier couldn’t suppress a whimper at the loss of contact. “Don’t worry, little star,” Sylus said, his voice a low growl. “I’m not done with you yet.”
He gestured toward a large, ornate mirror positioned against the wall, its surface gleaming in the candlelight. “Get over there,” he ordered, his tail giving Xavier’s ankle a gentle nudge. “I want you to see everything.”
Xavier’s heart pounded as he stumbled toward the mirror, his legs shaky and his cock throbbing with need. He could feel Sylus’s eyes on him, burning into his skin, and the knowledge that the dragon was watching his every move only heightened his arousal. When he reached the mirror, he braced his hands against the cool glass, his reflection staring back at him—flushed cheeks, dilated pupils, and a cock so hard it was almost painful.
Sylus moved behind him, his massive form filling the mirror’s frame. The dragon’s eyes gleamed with hunger as he sank to his knees, his clawed hands gripping Xavier’s hips to hold him in place.
“Spread your legs,” Sylus commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. Xavier obeyed without thinking, his thighs parting as he leaned forward, exposing himself completely.
“Good boy,” Sylus purred, and the praise sent a fresh wave of heat through Xavier’s body.
He barely had time to process it before Sylus’s hands spread his ass cheeks apart, revealing his asshole. Xavier’s breath caught, his reflection showing the raw vulnerability of the moment, and then Sylus’s tongue was on him.
The first lick pulled a deep moan out of Xavier, the rough texture of Sylus’s draconic tongue dragging across Xavier’s hole in a way that made his entire body shudder.
“Oh, fuck,” Xavier gasped, his fingers curling against the mirror as Sylus licked again, this time pressing the tip of his tongue against the tight ring, teasing it open. The sensation was overwhelming—hot, wet, and so intense that Xavier’s knees buckled, only Sylus’s grip keeping him upright.
“You taste so good,” Sylus growled, his voice muffled against Xavier’s skin.
He licked again, harder this time, his tongue swirling around Xavier’s asshole before pushing inside. Xavier cried out, his head falling forward as Sylus’s tongue breached him, the thick, slick muscle stretching his inner walls with a delicious burn. Sylus didn’t hold back, his tongue thrusting deep, curling and twisting as it explored every inch of Xavier’s sensitive passage.
“Sylus—oh god, Sylus,” Xavier moaned, his cock throbbing untouched as Sylus’s tongue found his prostate.
The dragon zeroed in on it immediately, grinding the rough surface of his tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves with relentless precision. Each stroke sent sparks of pleasure shooting through Xavier’s body, his balls tightening as the pressure built.
“I can’t—fuck, I’m gonna—”
“Not yet,” Sylus growled, pulling back just enough to nip at the sensitive skin of Xavier’s inner thigh. The sharp sting made Xavier whimper, his body trembling with the effort of holding back his climax.
Sylus’s tongue returned to his hole, sucking at the rim with wet, obscene slurps that echoed in the quiet room. The sound was filthy, and Xavier’s face burned with embarrassment even as his cock leaked steadily, a thin trail of precum dripping onto the floor.
Sylus worked him relentlessly, alternating between thrusting his tongue deep and sucking at Xavier’s hole until the human was a writhing, sobbing mess. The dragon’s claws dug into Xavier’s hips, just shy of breaking the skin, holding him still as he devoured him. Xavier’s prostate was a constant target, Sylus’s tongue grinding and rubbing against it until Xavier’s vision blurred, his moans turning into desperate, incoherent pleas.
“Sylus, please,” Xavier gasped, his voice breaking as the pleasure became too much. “I need to—fuck, I’m gonna come—”
“Come,” Sylus ordered, his tongue plunging deep one last time, curling against Xavier’s prostate with a final, devastating stroke.
Xavier screamed, his body convulsing as his orgasm tore through him. His cock pulsed, spurting thick ropes of cum onto the floor as his asshole clenched around Sylus’s tongue, the dragon’s relentless licking drawing out every last wave of pleasure until Xavier was shaking, his legs barely holding him up.
Sylus didn’t stop, his tongue still moving inside Xavier’s oversensitive hole, slurping and sucking as Xavier whimpered, his body trembling with aftershocks.
“So sweet,” Sylus murmured, finally pulling back to admire his work. Xavier’s asshole was slick and swollen, glistening with saliva, and Sylus let out a pleased hum as he ran a claw lightly over the sensitive rim, making Xavier shudder.
“Look at yourself,” Sylus said, his voice a low command as he stood, his massive form looming behind Xavier in the mirror.
Xavier forced his eyes open, his reflection showing a debauched version of himself—hair plastered to his forehead, cheeks flushed, and his legs still shaking violently from Sylus’s ministrations.
“You’re beautiful like this,” Sylus said, his hands sliding up Xavier’s sides to grip his shoulders. “But we’re not done yet.”
Xavier’s breath hitched as Sylus’s tail curled around his waist, dragging up a little until he was on his tiptoes, guiding him into position. The dragon’s cock was massive, even in proportion to his draconic form, the thick, ridged length glistening with natural lubrication as it pressed against Xavier’s lower back.
“Sylus, hold on” Xavier whispered, a mix of fear and anticipation in his voice. “It’s—it’s too big.”
“You can take it,” Sylus said, his tone firm but laced with a surprising gentleness. “I’ll make sure of it.”
He reached down, coating his claws with the slick fluid from his cock before pressing one finger against Xavier’s hole. The stretch was immediate, the single claw thicker than a human finger, but Xavier was so relaxed from his orgasm that it slid in easily, curling against his inner walls with a precision that made him moan.
Sylus worked him open slowly, adding a second claw and then a third, stretching Xavier’s asshole until it was pliant and ready. The human’s moans filled the room, his cock hardening again despite his recent climax, and Sylus’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched Xavier’s reflection.
“You’re so tight,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “But you’re going to take every inch of me.”
When Sylus finally withdrew his claws, Xavier felt empty, his hole clenching around nothing as he panted against the mirror. Sylus didn’t give him long to adjust, lining up his cock and pressing the thick, blunt head against Xavier’s asshole. The stretch was intense, even after the preparation, and Xavier’s breath caught as Sylus pushed forward, the ridges of his cock catching against Xavier’s rim with every inch.
“Ah—you’re so big,” Xavier gasped, his hands scrabbling against the mirror as Sylus sank deeper, the dragon’s cock filling him in a way that was both overwhelming and exquisite. The ridges rubbed against his inner walls, each one sending a jolt of pleasure through him as Sylus bottomed out, his hips pressed flush against Xavier’s ass.
“Look,” Sylus growled, one hand gripping Xavier’s chin to force his gaze toward the mirror. “Watch how I fuck you.”
With that, Sylus used his tails to lift Xavier further up like he weighted nothing. His arms hooked under Xavier’s knees to lift him up and spread him wide. All of him was exposed in front of the mirror with this position, and Xavier blushed furiously.
Xavier’s eyes widened as he took in the sight—his own flushed, desperate expression, Sylus’s massive form behind him, and the way his asshole stretched around the dragon’s cock, the slick, obscene slide of it as Sylus began to move.
The first thrust was testing, Sylus pulling out until just the tip remained before slamming back in, the force of it driving a cry from Xavier’s lips. The ridges of Sylus’s cock dragged against his prostate with every movement, the sensation so intense that Xavier’s cock twitched, leaking steadily onto the floor.
“Sylus—Sylus,” he moaned, unable to form something coherent except the chants of his lover’s name. hhs voice breaking as the dragon set a punishing pace, each thrust deeper and harder than the last.
The mirror reflected every detail—the way Xavier’s ass jiggled with each impact, the slick, glistening stretch of his asshole around Sylus’s cock, the way his own cock bounced, hard and dripping, with every thrust. Sylus’s hands gripped Xavier’s thighs, his claws leaving faint red marks as he pounded into him, the wet, filthy sound of their bodies colliding filling the room.
“You feel so good,” Sylus growled, his voice rough with pleasure. “So tight, so perfect around my cock.”
He angled his hips slightly, driving directly against Xavier’s prostate, and Xavier screamed, his body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through him. His cock spurted weakly, his balls already drained, but the pleasure was so intense that a small, clear stream of fluid squirted from his tip, splattering against the mirror.
“Fuck, did you just squirt? That’s so hot” Sylus said, his voice thick with awe and arousal. He didn’t slow down, his thrusts growing even harder as he chased his own release. “You’re so sensitive, my little star. Coming apart for me like this.”
Xavier was beyond words, his body trembling as Sylus fucked him through the aftershocks, his asshole clenching around the dragon’s cock with every thrust. The overstimulation was almost painful, but it was so good, the pleasure building again despite his exhaustion.
“Sylus, I can’t—fuck, I’m gonna come again,” he gasped, his voice raw.
“Then come,” Sylus growled, his tail curling around Xavier’s cock and stroking it in time with his thrusts.
The added sensation was too much, and Xavier’s third orgasm hit him like a tidal wave, his body shaking as he came dry, his asshole spasming around Sylus’s cock. The dragon groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as Xavier’s clenching pushed him over the edge. With a final, deep thrust, Sylus came, his cock pulsing as he filled Xavier’s ass with hot, thick cum, the sheer volume of it spilling out around his cock and dripping down Xavier’s thighs.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and trembling, Sylus’s cock still buried deep as Xavier’s body twitched with aftershocks. Finally, Sylus pulled out, a gush of cum following, and Xavier whimpered at the sudden emptiness. Sylus caught him as his legs gave out, easing him to the floor and pulling him into his arms.
“Look at you,” Sylus murmured, his voice soft now as he brushed a strand of hair from Xavier’s face. “So perfect.”
Xavier could only nodded, sprawled on the cool stone floor, his body trembling with aftershocks, his pale skin glistening with sweat and the slick remnants of Sylus’s release.
Sylus, still in his towering dragon form, loomed over him, his obsidian scales catching the candlelight in glints of crimson. His ember-like eyes roamed over Xavier’s debauched form, a predatory smirk curling his lips as his tail flicked lazily against the floor.
“Already so wrecked,” Sylus purred, his voice a low, rumbling growl that vibrated through Xavier’s bones. “And yet, you’re still so hungry for me, aren’t you, little star?”
He sank to his knees, his massive frame casting a shadow over Xavier’s prone body. The dragon’s claws grazed Xavier’s thighs, the touch light but laced with the promise of more, and Xavier’s breath hitched, his spent cock twitching weakly against his stomach.
Xavier tried to muster a retort, but his voice came out as a breathless whimper. “You’re… insatiable,” he managed, his chest heaving as he met Sylus’s gaze.
The defiance in his eyes only made Sylus’s smirk widen, his tail curling possessively around one of Xavier’s ankles.
“Me?” Sylus chuckled, the sound dark and wicked. “Look at you, leaking my cum and still hard for me.”
He leaned down, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of Xavier’s inner thigh, and Xavier gasped, his body arching instinctively.
“I’m going to devour you again,” Sylus murmured, his breath hot against Xavier’s flesh. “And you’re going to scream for me.”
Before Xavier could respond, Sylus’s hands gripped his hips, lifting him slightly off the floor. The dragon’s strength was effortless, Xavier’s body pliant in his grasp as Sylus spread his thighs wide, exposing the slick, swollen rim of his asshole. Cum still dripped from the abused hole, mingling with the saliva from their earlier encounter, and Sylus let out a pleased hum as he ran a clawed finger lightly over the sensitive skin.
“So messy,” he growled, his voice thick with approval. “Let’s clean you up.”
Xavier’s breath caught as Sylus’s tongue flicked out, the rough, draconic texture dragging across his asshole in a slow lick. The sensation was electric, his oversensitive nerves sparking with pleasure as Sylus lapped at the mixture of cum and slick, his tongue swirling around the rim before dipping inside.
“Ah—” Xavier moaned, his hands scrabbling against the stone floor as his body shuddered. The dragon’s tongue was relentless, thrusting deep into his passage, curling and twisting as it explored every inch of his inner walls.
Sylus’s claws dug into Xavier’s hips, holding him still as he devoured him, his tongue grinding against Xavier’s prostate with a precision that made stars burst behind his eyes. Each stroke was deliberate, the rough surface of Sylus’s tongue rubbing against the sensitive bundle of nerves until Xavier’s cock was fully hard again, leaking steadily onto his stomach.
“You taste even sweeter like this,” Sylus growled, his voice muffled against Xavier’s skin. He sucked at the rim of Xavier’s hole, the wet, obscene slurps echoing in the quiet room, and Xavier’s face burned with embarrassment even as his body arched, chasing more of the pleasure.
“Sylus, I can’t—fuck, it’s too much,” Xavier gasped, his voice breaking as the pressure built.
His balls tightened, his cock throbbing untouched, and Sylus only growled in response, his tongue plunging deeper, stretching Xavier’s asshole as it fucked him relentlessly. The dragon’s tail tightened around Xavier’s ankle, keeping his legs spread as he worked, and Xavier’s moans turned into desperate, incoherent pleas.
“Come for me,” Sylus commanded, his tongue curling against Xavier’s prostate with a final, devastating stroke.
Xavier screamed, his body convulsing as his orgasm tore through him, his cock spurting thick ropes of cum across his chest. His asshole clenched around Sylus’s tongue, the dragon’s relentless licking drawing out every wave of pleasure until Xavier was sobbing, his body trembling with overstimulation.
Sylus didn’t stop, his tongue still moving inside Xavier’s oversensitive hole, slurping and sucking as Xavier whimpered, his thighs shaking. Finally, the dragon pulled back, his lips glistening with slick and cum as he crawled up Xavier’s body, his massive form caging the human beneath him.
“You’re so beautiful when you come apart,” Sylus murmured, his voice rough with desire. He leaned down, capturing Xavier’s lips in a filthy, open-mouthed kiss.
The kiss was messy, Sylus’s tongue thrusting into Xavier’s mouth with the same intensity he’d used on his ass. Xavier moaned into it, tasting himself and Sylus’s release on the dragon’s tongue, the flavor heady and overwhelming. Sylus’s claws tangled in Xavier’s hair, tilting his head to deepen the kiss, his teeth nipping at Xavier’s lower lip until it was swollen and red. Xavier’s hands gripped Sylus’s shoulders, his nails digging into the scales as he kissed back, desperate and needy despite his exhaustion.
When Sylus finally pulled back, both of them were panting, their breaths mingling in the scant space between them.
You’re not done yet,” Sylus growled, his eyes gleaming with hunger. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t think, until you’re nothing but mine.”
Xavier’s heart pounded, his body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. “Sylus—” he whispered, but the dragon was already moving, his hands guiding Xavier into position.
He flipped Xavier onto his stomach, pulling his hips up until he was on his knees, his chest pressed against the floor. The stone was cool against Xavier’s overheated skin, a stark contrast to the heat of Sylus’s body behind him.
Sylus’s cock, massive and ridged, pressed against Xavier’s asshole, the blunt head slick with natural lubrication.
“Relax,” Sylus murmured, one hand stroking Xavier’s lower back as he pushed forward.
The stretch was intense, even after the earlier fucking, and Xavier’s breath caught as Sylus sank into him, the ridges of his cock catching against his rim with every inch. When Sylus bottomed out, his hips flush against Xavier’s ass, a visible bulge formed in Xavier’s lower abdomen, the outline of the dragon’s cock pressing against his skin.
Sylus let out a pleased growl, his palm pressing against the bulge, the pressure making Xavier moan.
“Look at that,” Sylus said, his voice thick with arousal. “You’re so full of me.”
He began to move, slow at first, each thrust deep and deliberate, the ridges of his cock dragging against Xavier’s inner walls. The bulge in Xavier’s stomach shifted with every thrust, and Sylus’s hand stayed there, pressing down each time he bottomed out, amplifying the sensation until Xavier was trembling, his cock leaking onto the floor.
“Sylus—fuck, it’s so deep,” Xavier gasped, his hands scrabbling against the floor as Sylus picked up the pace, his thrusts growing harder, faster.
The dragon’s claws gripped Xavier’s hips, pulling him back to meet each thrust, the wet, filthy sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. Sylus’s other hand roamed up Xavier’s chest, his claws teasing the sensitive skin before pinching one of Xavier’s nipples. The sharp sting made Xavier cry out, his cock twitching as Sylus rolled the hardened bud between his fingers, tugging and twisting until Xavier was writhing.
“You’re so sensitive here,” Sylus growled, his voice rough with pleasure.
He leaned down, his tongue flicking over Xavier’s other nipple before sucking it into his mouth, his teeth grazing the tender flesh. Xavier moaned, his body arching as Sylus lavished attention on his chest, alternating between sucking, licking, and pinching until both nipples were swollen and red. The combination of Sylus’s cock pounding his ass and the relentless stimulation of his chest was too much, and Xavier felt his orgasm building again, his balls tightening as the pleasure coiled in his gut.
“Sylus, I’m gonna—I’m coming,” Xavier gasped, his voice breaking as Sylus thrust deep, the bulge in his stomach pressing against the dragon’s palm.
His cock pulsed, spurting cum onto the floor as his asshole clenched around Sylus’s cock, the ridges dragging against his prostate with every movement. Sylus groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as Xavier’s spasms pushed him closer to the edge, but he didn’t stop, fucking Xavier through his orgasm until the human was trembling, his body oversensitive.
“Good boy,” Sylus murmured, pulling out with a wet, obscene sound.
Xavier whimpered at the sudden emptiness, his hole twitching as cum dripped down his thighs. But Sylus wasn’t done. He flipped Xavier onto his back, spreading his legs wide as he positioned himself between them.
“I want to see your face this time,” Sylus said, his eyes burning with intensity as he lined up his cock and thrust back in.
Xavier cried out, his back arching as Sylus filled him again, the bulge in his stomach reappearing as the dragon bottomed out. Sylus’s hands roamed his chest, pinching and tugging at his nipples as he set a brutal pace, each thrust driving deep, the ridges of his cock rubbing against Xavier’s prostate relentlessly. Xavier’s cock was hard again, bouncing against his stomach with every thrust, and Sylus’s palm pressed against the bulge in his abdomen, amplifying the sensation until Xavier was sobbing, his body overwhelmed.
“You’re so tight,” Sylus growled, his voice rough with pleasure. “So perfect around my cock.”
He leaned down, capturing Xavier’s lips in another filthy kiss, his tongue thrusting into Xavier’s mouth in time with his cock. Xavier moaned into the kiss, his hands gripping Sylus’s shoulders as the dragon fucked him, the combination of the kiss, the nipple play, and the relentless pounding pushing him toward another climax.
“Sylus—” Xavier gasped, his voice raw as his body convulsed, his cock spurting weakly as his asshole spasmed around Sylus’s cock.
Sylus groaned, his thrusts growing harder as he chased his own release, his palm pressing against the bulge in Xavier’s stomach as he came, filling Xavier’s ass with another hot, thick load. The sheer volume of it spilled out around his cock, dripping onto the floor as Xavier trembled, his body spent but still craving more.
Sylus pulled out, his cock glistening with cum and slick, and Xavier whimpered, his hole clenching around nothing. But the dragon wasn’t finished. He lifted one of Xavier’s legs, hooking it over his shoulder as he positioned himself at an angle, the tip of his cock pressing against Xavier’s asshole.
“Come on,” Sylus growled, his voice a low promise. “I want to fuck you like this.”
He thrust in, the new angle allowing him to hit Xavier’s prostate directly, the ridges of his cock dragging against it with every movement. Xavier screamed, his body arching as Sylus fucked him like they were scissoring, the position exposing every inch of his stretched, slick hole. Sylus’s hand roamed his chest again, pinching and tugging at his nipples until they were raw, his other hand pressing against the bulge in Xavier’s stomach each time he thrust deep.
“Sylus—please, it’s too much,” Xavier sobbed, his cock throbbing as the pleasure built again, his body pushed to its limits.
Sylus’s thrusts were relentless, the wet, filthy sound of their bodies colliding mingling with Xavier’s moans and Sylus’s growls. The dragon’s tail curled around Xavier’s other leg, holding him open as he pounded into him, the bulge in Xavier’s stomach shifting with every thrust.
“Come for me,” Sylus commanded, his voice rough with desire as he thrust deep, his palm pressing against the bulge.
Xavier’s body obeyed, his cock spurting a small, clear stream of fluid as he squirted again, his asshole clenching around Sylus’s cock as his orgasm ripped through him. Sylus groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as Xavier’s spasms pushed him over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled Xavier’s ass with another load of cum.
They collapsed together, Xavier’s body trembling as Sylus pulled him into his arms, their breaths ragged in the quiet room. Sylus’s claws brushed gently through Xavier’s hair, a stark contrast to the intensity of their coupling. “You’re mine,” Sylus murmured, his voice soft but possessive. Xavier could only nod, his body spent but sated, the warmth of Sylus’s embrace grounding him in the aftermath of their passion.
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Hours bled into eternity. The air in the chamber was heavy, saturated with the musky scent of sex and the lingering heat of their previous encounters.
“Are you still with me, little star?” Sylus purred, his voice a deep, rumbling growl that sent shivers down Xavier’s spine. His clawed hand brushed gently through Xavier’s hair, a tender contrast to the raw intensity of their fucking.
“But I can see it in your eyes—you want more.” He leaned down, his lips grazing Xavier’s ear, his warm breath sending goosebumps across the human’s skin. “Tell me you want it.”
Xavier’s breath hitched, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. Despite the multiple orgasms that had left him trembling and oversensitive, his cock twitched against his stomach, already half-hard again.
“You’re a monster,” he whispered, but there was no venom in his voice, only a breathless need that made Sylus chuckle darkly.
“A monster you can’t get enough of,” Sylus countered, his tail curling around Xavier’s ankle possessively. “Come on, Xavier. Show me how much you want me.”
He shifted, sitting back on the floor with his massive frame propped against the wall, his ridged, glistening cock standing proud and slick with their combined fluids. The sight of it—thick, veined, and impossibly large—made Xavier’s mouth water, his asshole clenching with anticipation.
Xavier swallowed hard, his legs shaky as he crawled toward Sylus, his eyes locked on the dragon’s cock. “You’re gonna be the death of me,” he muttered, but the way his hands reached for Sylus’s scaled thighs betrayed his eagerness. Sylus’s smirk widened, his claws grazing Xavier’s hips as he guided him closer.
“Then die happy,” Sylus growled, his voice thick with desire. “Ride me, little star. Show me what you’ve got.”
Xavier’s heart thundered in his chest, a wild rhythm that matched the heat pooling in his core. His lips hovered just above Sylus’s cock, the sheer size of it daunting yet thrilling. The ridges along its length glistened in the dim light, and Xavier’s breath hitched as he mumbled.
“I want to taste you first.” His voice was soft, almost reverent, but laced with a hunger that made Sylus’s crimson eyes darken.
Sylus smirked, a low chuckle rumbling from his chest as he petted Xavier’s head, fingers threading through his hair with a possessive tenderness.
“Go on, my startlight,” he murmured, guiding Xavier closer. The pet name sent a shiver down Xavier’s spine, and he purred, the sound vibrating against Sylus’s skin as he leaned in.
Xavier’s tongue darted out, tentative at first, tracing the head of Sylus’s cock. The taste was musky, intoxicating, and he felt a thrill bubble in his chest when Sylus hummed approvingly, the sound spurring him on. Emboldened, Xavier wrapped his lips around the tip, sucking gently, his tongue swirling over the textured ridges. The heat of it, the weight, was overwhelming, and he fought the urge to choke as he took more in, his lips stretching to accommodate the girth.
His hands found the base, fingers curling around the parts his mouth couldn’t reach. The ridges felt strange under his palms, almost alive, and he worked them in tandem with his mouth, stroking where he couldn’t swallow.
Sylus’s grip tightened in his hair, a low groan escaping him, and Xavier’s chest swelled with pride. He pushed deeper, determined, but halfway down, the sheer size overwhelmed him. His throat constricted, and he gagged, eyes watering as he pulled back slightly, gasping for air.
“Easy, Xavier,” Sylus murmured, his voice rough but laced with concern.
His hand stilled Xavier’s head, holding him in place as he caught his breath. But Xavier wasn’t one to back down. He dove back in, lips and tongue working feverishly, hands pumping in rhythm. The tears in his eyes only fueled his resolve, a mix of effort and exhilaration.
Sylus’s breathing grew ragged, his hips twitching as Xavier’s relentless pace drove him closer to the edge. Without warning, Sylus’s grip tightened, holding Xavier still as he came, hot and heavy, deep in his throat. Xavier’s eyes widened, tears spilling over as he gurgled, struggling to swallow it all. The taste was overwhelming, but he took it, every pulse, until Sylus’s grip loosened.
Sylus yanked Xavier’s face away gently, his eyes searching. “You okay? Was I too rough?” His voice was raw, a rare vulnerability flickering in his gaze.
Xavier’s throat burned, but he grinned, cheeky and unrepentant. He stuck out his tongue, showing the glistening emptiness, proof he’d swallowed every drop.
“All good,” he rasped, his voice hoarse but teasing. “You call that rough?”
Sylus’s laugh was dark, his thumb brushing Xavier’s tear-streaked cheek.
“You’re something else, starlight. Fucking perfect.”
The praise sent a warmth spreading through Xavier’s chest, and he leaned into Sylus’s touch, his grin softening into something almost shy.
But Xavier wasn’t done. His hands slid up Sylus’s thighs, fingers teasing the still-hard cock, tracing those ridges with deliberate slowness. “So,” he said, voice low, eyes glinting with mischief, “you gonna keep praising me, or you gonna make me work for it again?”
Sylus’s eyes narrowed, a predatory edge to his smile. He hauled Xavier onto his lap in one swift motion, hands gripping his hips hard enough to bruise.
“Oh, you’re working for it,” he growled, lips brushing Xavier’s ear. “Let’s see how much more you can take.”
Xavier’s pulse raced, his body already aching for what came next. He tilted his head, nipping at Sylus’s jaw, his voice a daring whisper.
He straddled Sylus’s lap, his thighs trembling as he positioned himself over the dragon’s cock. The blunt, slick head pressed against his swollen, cum-slicked asshole, and Xavier bit his lip, his hands bracing against Sylus’s broad, scaled chest for support.
The stretch was immediate, even after hours of fucking, and Xavier gasped as he sank down, the ridges of Sylus’s cock catching against his rim with every inch. The bulge in his lower abdomen reappeared, the outline of the dragon’s cock pressing against his skin, and Sylus let out a pleased growl, his palm pressing against it, amplifying the sensation.
“Why you feel even bigger,” Xavier moaned, his voice breaking as he took Sylus to the hilt, his ass flush against the dragon’s hips.
The fullness was overwhelming, the ridges rubbing against his inner walls, teasing his prostate with every slight movement. Xavier’s cock throbbed, leaking precum onto Sylus’s scales, and the dragon’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched Xavier’s debauched expression.
“Look at you,” Sylus murmured, his claws teasing Xavier’s chest, circling his swollen, red nipples before pinching them hard. Xavier cried out, his body arching as the sharp sting sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock. “So eager, so desperate for my cock.”
He tugged at Xavier’s nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they were raw, and Xavier’s moans filled the room, his hips starting to move instinctively.
Xavier began to ride Sylus with enthusiasm, his thighs flexing as he lifted himself up and slammed back down, the wet, filthy sound of his ass meeting Sylus’s hips echoing in the chamber. Each movement drove Sylus’s cock deep, the ridges dragging against his prostate, and the bulge in his stomach shifted with every thrust, Sylus’s palm pressing against it each time Xavier bottomed out.
“Sylus—your cock feels so good inside me,” Xavier gasped, his hands gripping Sylus’s shoulders as he set a frantic pace, his cock bouncing against his stomach with every movement.
Sylus growled, his hands roaming Xavier’s chest, pinching and tugging at his nipples relentlessly. “That’s it, little star,” he said, his voice rough with pleasure. “Fuck yourself on my cock. Show me how much you love it.”
He leaned forward, his tongue flicking over one of Xavier’s nipples before sucking it into his mouth, his teeth grazing the tender flesh. Xavier moaned, his rhythm faltering as the dual sensations of Sylus’s cock and mouth overwhelmed him, his thighs trembling with the effort of keeping up.
The pleasure built quickly, Xavier’s balls tightening as he rode Sylus harder, his asshole clenching around the dragon’s cock with every thrust.
“Sylus—I love you—ah—so much—” he gasped, his voice raw as his orgasm hit him like a tidal wave. His cock spurted thick ropes of cum across Sylus’s chest, his asshole spasming around the dragon’s cock as he rode through the waves of pleasure, his body trembling with the intensity.
Sylus groaned, his claws digging into Xavier’s hips as Xavier’s spasms pushed him closer to the edge, but he didn’t come yet, his eyes burning with hunger as he watched Xavier fall apart. Xavier’s movements slowed, his legs giving out as the exhaustion of multiple orgasms took its toll, and he slumped against Sylus’s chest, panting and trembling.
“Fuck—Xavier—” Sylus growled, his tail uncurling from Xavier’s ankle to wrap around his hips, the smooth scales gripping him securely. “I will ruin you for anyone else.”
With a fluid motion, Sylus used his tail to lift Xavier up, the dragon’s strength making it effortless as he guided Xavier’s body up and down on his cock. Xavier cried out, his oversensitive asshole stretching around Sylus’s cock as the dragon took control, the ridges dragging against his prostate with every movement.
“Sylus—fuck, it’s too much,” Xavier sobbed, his hands scrabbling against Sylus’s chest as the dragon fucked him with his tail, the pace relentless.
The bulge in his stomach shifted with every thrust, Sylus’s palm pressing against it, amplifying the sensation until Xavier’s cock twitched, leaking steadily despite his exhaustion. Sylus’s other hand roamed his chest, pinching and tugging at his nipples until they were raw, the sharp stings blending with the pleasure in a way that made Xavier’s head spin.
“You can take it,” Sylus growled, his voice thick with desire as he lifted Xavier up and slammed him back down, the wet, obscene sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. “You’re mine, Xavier. Mine to fuck, mine to ruin.”
He leaned forward, capturing Xavier’s lips in a filthy, open-mouthed kiss, his tongue thrusting into Xavier’s mouth in time with his cock. Xavier moaned into the kiss, tasting the musky flavor of their earlier encounters, his body trembling as Sylus fucked him relentlessly.
The pleasure was overwhelming, Xavier’s body pushed to its limits as Sylus’s tail guided him up and down, the dragon’s cock hitting his prostate with every thrust.
Xavier could only scream this time, his voice breaking as his body convulsed, his cock spurting a small, clear stream of fluid as he squirted, his asshole clenching around Sylus’s cock. The dragon groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as Xavier’s spasms pushed him over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled Xavier’s ass with another hot, thick load of cum.
They collapsed together, Xavier’s body trembling as Sylus’s tail gently lowered him, the dragon’s arms wrapping around him to hold him close. The chamber was quiet now, save for their ragged breaths, the air thick with the scent of their passion. Sylus’s claws brushed gently through Xavier’s hair, a tender contrast to the intensity of their coupling.
“My lover. Mine,” he murmured, his voice soft but possessive, his lips brushing Xavier’s forehead.
Xavier could only nod, his body spent but sated, the warmth of Sylus’s embrace grounding him in the aftermath. His chest heaved, his nipples raw and sensitive, his asshole still twitching with the memory of Sylus’s cock. The dragon’s cum leaked from his hole, pooling on the floor beneath them, and Xavier felt a strange sense of pride at how thoroughly he’d been claimed.