Adelaide fell into the kiss immediately. The flames still crackling on the surface of the water of the pool to their left, Adelaide and Thorne kissed hard and deep, holding their bodies close.
The events of the last half-hour were still rushing through her mind, and she hadn't even begun to process them. The dragons, the fighting, the flight, the smells – everything rushed through her head in a wild blur. But right there, at that moment, all she cared about was the man kissing her. Something about him, his taste, his smell – something – drove her completely wild, and as soon as he put his hands on her, she knew she had no chance. She was his, to do with whatever he wanted.
"You...smell so fucking good," grunted Thorne, his voice heavy with arousal.
Adelaide shared the sentiment. She moved her hands over his body, taking sweet satisfaction in the feeling of his rock-hard muscles against her fingertips. Grabbing the hem of his shirt, she pulled it up and over his body, exposing a torso that was so ripped and sculpted that she couldn't believe it was real. The hard contours of his body were slicked with sweat, and the scent that was currently taking hold of her mind became even more mesmerizing by the moment.
Thorne was just as eager to get her nude. He grabbed onto her blouse, pulling it open and exposing her porcelain skin and heaving breasts, her cleavage pouring out of her lacy blue bra, rising and falling with each breath she took. Thorne quickly reached around her back, undoing the clasp of her bra, her ample breasts tumbling out. With the intensity of an uncaged animal, Thorne grabbed her bare breasts, squeezing them as he latched onto her pink nipples – now hard – and began licking and sucking them, one after the other. The feeling of his tongue lashing her nipples pushed sighs out of Adelaide's mouth, and the pleasure was so intense that she could hardly stand up straight.
Thorne took his mouth off Adelaide's breasts long enough to speak.
"I need to lick your pussy right now," he said. "I need to lick you until you cum; I want to feel my face covered in your juices.”
The thought was so arousing to Adelaide that she felt her knees buckle a bit. Before she had a chance to respond, Thorne picked her up by the hips and set her on one of the pool's deck chairs. He then grabbed onto the waist of her pants, pulling them down her slim, curvy legs and leaving her fully exposed. Glancing down, she noticed the look in Thorne's eyes – it was wild and untamed. She couldn't believe that something about her was causing this man, previously so self-possessed, to lose control in such a way. He was like a beast that wanted nothing more than to eat her alive.
And that's what she wanted, too.
Thorne grabbed onto her thighs, pulling her legs apart and exposing her pussy. He kissed her up and down the length of her legs, paying special attention to the area just around her sex. Adelaide heard Thorne breathe in deeply through his nose once his face was mere inches from her pussy; it struck her that perhaps this scent that was driving him wild was most strong there.
But she didn't have much time to consider the matter. Soon, after spending a little time licking and sucking on her lips, Thorne shoved his face into her cunt and began eating her like the beast he was. He ate her ravenously, licking her clit with the broad, flat part of his tongue. The sensation was like nothing Adelaide had ever experienced before. Thorne ate her with the ferocity of an animal but with the precision of an expert, fingering her pussy as he licked and sucked her. Wet, sloppy noises sounded as he ate her, and Adelaide was totally paralyzed with pleasure. All she could do was scream and moan as he ate her, her hands running through his thick, dark hair.
When the orgasm arrived, it hit her with the force of a tidal wave. The pleasure burst through her body, and her legs and thighs shivered and shook as she lost control.
"Holy fuck, holy fuck," she repeated over and over, the ecstasy crackling through her body like lightning. "Goddamnit!"
She didn't believe that it was possible to feel such pleasure. And once it faded, a naughty thought filled her mind. After all, Thorne wasn't the only one who was totally intoxicated by the other. Once Adelaide had a moment to catch her breath, she sat up. Thorne lifted himself up and, sure enough, his mouth was covered in her cream. A devious smile formed on his lips, and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, just as he'd done during dinner when he'd finished with a different sort of feast.
Adelaide shimmied down the deck chair until she was eye-to-eye with Thorne. She slapped her hands on his hips, guiding him until he was standing up straight and she was seated in front of him, her eyes right in front of the bulge of his crotch. Her mouth watered as she moved her hands over the denim of his jeans, caressing his stone-solid cock through the fabric.
She couldn't wait another moment. Undoing his belt as fast as she could, Adelaide pulled open the button and undid the zipper before yanking down his pants and leaving him in nothing but his skin-tight boxer-briefs, his cock straining the thin cotton. Slipping her fingers under the waistband, she pulled his underwear down to his ankles, his cock springing out in front of eyes.
"Holy shit," she said, looking at the massive prick in front of her.
Granted, she hadn't seen too many cocks in person in her time, but the one currently at full mast in front of her was easily the biggest she'd ever seen. Adelaide was both intimidated and aroused beyond belief. She wrapped her hand around the base of Thorne's prick, a low growl sounding from his throat as she began to stroke him. Adelaide couldn't believe how small her fingers looked around Thorne's prick, and she couldn't even begin to imagine how she was going to get the whole thing in her mouth, let alone in her pussy. But she was more than willing to try.
"Suck that cock," said Thorne, his voice in that same animal growl.
Normally, Adelaide would bristle at being commanded by a man like this. But, for some reason, now it was all she wanted. She loved how she made him lose control, how she was able to turn him into a sex-crazed beast with nothing more than her body and her scent.
Adelaide started with soft kisses along his head. Thorne's scent flooded into her nose as she moved closer to his prick, and she felt that she herself was on the verge of losing her mind with lust. She kissed and licked his head, the end of his prick soon covered in a thin, glistening sheen. Thorne continued to growl, after a little more of this teasing, he slipped his hand into Adelaide's hair, guiding her to take more and more of his cock into her mouth. Once her lips had been positioned at the tip of his prick, Adelaide looked up at Thorne with sensual, daring eyes.
Here goes nothing, she thought, opening her mouth and taking the head of his cock into her mouth.
Once the first few inches of him were in her mouth, Adelaide took a moment to allow herself to accustom to it. After all, she had many, many more inches to go. Then, after flashing Thorn another sensual expression, she formed a tight seal around his cock with her lips and moved down slowly, tasting every inch of him as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Soon, she had his entire length in her mouth. Thorne grunted with pleasure as she held him like this before guiding her back along his prick.
Damn, she thought, sometimes I can impress myself, it seems.
Now that she'd proved to herself that she was able to take his entire cock down her throat, Adelaide began bobbing up and down on his member, licking and stroking him as she moved. And as she sucked him, the scent that she couldn't get enough of wafted into her nostrils. She breathed it in like it was the scent of the most enticing flower she'd ever smelled. But it wasn't just a floral scent; it was rich and musky, just like how a man should smell.
Adelaide continued sucking Thorne, and soon, she tasted the sharp, salty tang of precum on her tongue. Just as she did, Thorne bent down and slipped his hands under her arms, bringing her back up to her feet.
"No more fucking around," he said, still possessed with lust. "Turn around and show me that pussy."
Adelaide was more than happy to oblige him. She turned on her heels, bent over, and stuck her ass out at Thorne. As soon as she did, a thunderclap of mild pain rang out through her body as he brought down his palm hard on her fully exposed rear. It hurt, but only a little, and just enough. Adelaide brought in a quick gasp of air as the tingling sensation rang through her body, along her curves and down her legs. She bit down on her lower lip, ready for whatever was next.
"Fuck me," she said, her legs shaking in anticipation. "I can't take it anymore."
As soon as Thorne's thick, hard cock entered her, Adelaide realized the feeling must've been more than mutual. Each inch of him was like heaven; Adelaide could barely take the intensity of the pleasure, finding herself having to grab onto the sides of the chair in front of her just to keep herself steady.
Once he was completely sheathed within her, Thorne moved his hands along Adelaide's hips, seeming to take in every subtlety of the curves of her body. Then he began to drive into her. Adelaide moaned like a wounded woman as he entered her again and again, savoring the feeling of sensual fullness that Thorne's cock gave her. His thrusts were at first slow and deep, allowing Adelaide to take delicious pleasure from feeling each individual inch of his cock penetrate her over and over again.
"Oh fuck, oh God, oh God," she said, repeating the words like some sort of a chant.
His hands still on her hips, Thorne shoved Adelaide forward until she was on all fours on the deck chair. The position allowed Thorne to penetrate her deeply over and over. Adeline moaned and writhed with pleasure as his cock stimulated her just where she wanted it to.
The pace of Thorne's thrusting was unreal; he bucked into her with such tempo and strength as to pull Adelaide into a trance-like state, the pleasure washing over her body the only thing on her mind. Soon, she felt another orgasm stir within her, and she knew it would take only a little more of what he was giving her to bring her to the edge.
"Slap my ass," she moaned. "Spank me, hard!"
Thorne grunted and did just that. Pulling his palm back, he brought it down onto the soft roundness of Adelaide's ripe ass, sending another explosion of pain and pleasure rushing through her body.
"Oh, do it again!"
Another crack rang out, and more pain and pleasure ran through her. This was just what she needed to cum. The orgasm rushed through her body, Adelaide's arms buckling and her face pressing against the cool surface of the chair. Thorne came next, and with a grunt and a shudder, he emptied himself, shooting his seed deep into her. Once he was done, he collapsed on top of Adelaide, and the two of them lay there for a time in a sweaty heap.
She regained her breath slowly and steadily, and once she did, the reality of what had happened to her over the course of the last hour flooded her mind with stark clarity. She was still under the spell of her attraction to Thorne, but she was back into reality enough to need answers.
Turning to Thorne, a frantic look on her face, Adelaide spoke.
"Wait a minute," she exclaimed. "You're a fucking dragon?!"