Chapter 7

 

After a moment, he moved his head and placed his paw on the window ledge, his palm upturned.

 

I understood, almost immediately, that it was an invitation.

 

I bit my lip, hesitating.

 

This was crazy.

 

I stared at the dragon, my heart palpitating, but at the same time, a surge of adrenaline shot through my veins. As crazy as all this was, I wanted it. I wanted to run rampant with this fantasy, to see how far it would go.

 

Taking a deep breath, I grabbed onto the ledge and hoisted myself up. With a newfound courage, I reached out, touching the dragon for the first time. The soft skin of his palm almost felt human as I crawled into it.

 

I knew all the beast had to do was close his hand and he would crush the life right out of me, but for some reason, I trusted him.

 

Gently, in a manner I didn’t expect from a creature so large, he helped me climb on his back. I settled myself between two enormous scales that lined his spine, using them as a seat.

 

Anticipating what was to come, I held on tightly to the scale, my hands sweating and my heart going into overdrive.

And then, it happened.

 

We shot into the air with such speed that I was nearly knocked off his back. I held on so tight that I couldn’t feel my fingers. The initial shock of it forced me to close my eyes tight.

 

Eventually, the dragon leveled, his wings clipping the air, letting him glide effortlessly. I opened my eyes to see that we were soaring high above the clouds, the castle barely visible beneath us.

 

“Wow…” I whispered in awe.

 

The dragon circled his lair, his powerful wings moving like a well-oiled machine.

 

I ran my hand along his shiny scales, admiring their iridescent color that shifted between different shades of blue. He truly was breathtaking.

 

Titus looked back at me, his large eye sending a shiver running through my spine. He roared in victory, swooping downward until we almost crashed against the forest floor.

 

I felt the air rustle through my hair.

 

I had never felt so alive.

 

Eventually, the dragon circled back to the castle, once again crashing into the tower. Carefully, he picked me up, placing me back at the window.

 

I jumped inside, turning around to watch him fly off, but he was already gone. I frowned, thinking that was it, but a moment later, Lord Titus appeared at the door, a brilliant smile on his face. “How did you enjoy the ride, my dear Pearl?”

 

“I…” Titus had walked into the bedroom shirtless and I struggled to find the words to respond as I stared at his chiseled body. He had a perfect set of six-pack abs, a scandalous V that disappeared into his pants, and bronze-colored skin that was absolutely flawless. My jaw nearly hung agape at the sight.

 

“I’ll take your awed silence as confirmation.” He grinned as he walked up to me, tilting my head upwards with his finger under my chin.

 

I was trapped in his gaze, my cheeks burning with blush as I instinctually leaned into him, my lips pursed.

 

He closed the distance between us.

 

Our lips collided and in that moment, I thought my heart would explode. His lips were at once gentle and sweet against my own.

 

His hand moved to the small of my back, pulling me closer until our hips pressed so close together that I could feel his bulge even through the thick tulle of my dress.

 

My hormones came alive as a fire erupted inside my stomach.

 

I wanted him.

 

I needed him.

 

He grinned, seeming to know my desires without me ever saying a word. Before I could understand what was happening, he scooped me into his powerful arms, cradling me against his chest.

 

Ever so gently, he placed me on the bed. He hovered over me, his shaggy black hair falling into his eyes, making him look wild. The sight only excited me further.

 

“I’m going to show you a night you’ll never forget.” He whispered, his voice husky as he leaned down, kissing the side of my neck.

 

I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped my lips. It was like my whole body was overloaded with stimulus, making every inch sensitive.

 

“Do you like that, my precious Pearl?” His honey-like voice wrapped around my mind, turning it to mush.

 

Desperate to be with this man, I wrapped my arms around his neck, my fingers tangling in his thick, slightly curly hair. “T-Titus…” It was the first time I had uttered his name and it seemed to get his attention.

 

He looked at me with a burning in his eyes, his lips dancing with a mischievous grin. “So sweet… I’m going to have such fun with you…” He growled, his lips once again brushing against my neck, sucking on my delicate flesh.

 

I shivered, pulling on his hair, my back arching in my body’s attempt to get closer to him, but he seemed hell-bent on teasing me.

 

His eyes burned brightly as he moved onto my collarbone, nipping at the skin.

 

I moaned softly, trying to pull him closer, to hook my legs around his waist, but my dress kept getting in the way.

 

“Patience, my dear.” He said, his lips exploring my cleavage. I could tell what his intentions were and it filled me with such a surge of excitement that my head spun.

 

Ever so slowly, he started to undo the cords that kept the corset tight against my midsection. I held my breath before he loosened it all the way. All he had to do was slip the dress over my head and I would be his for the taking, but he seemed to have other plans for me.

 

With a devilish grin, he looked at me one more time before he disappeared underneath my gown.

 

I felt his hands on my thighs, spreading my legs as far as my dress allowed. His hands started to rub my milky white flesh, teasing me.

 

I bit my lip and stared at the ceiling, my lust growing to unfathomable levels. I had never wanted someone so badly. I thrust my hips into the air, hoping to convince him to hurry, but he just continued to tease me, rubbing my thighs closer and closer to my pussy, but never actually touching it.

 

Just when I thought I would lose my mind, he started to plant kisses along my skin, getting higher and higher. I quivered in anticipation, my juices already flowing like a river.

 

Suddenly, his teeth locked around the sheer fabric of my panties. I could almost imagine the smirk on his face as he whipped his head back, ripping my underwear right off my body.

 

I gasped, a flash of pain coursing through my bones before it was replaced by the indescribable pleasure of his fingers on my clit, rubbing it so fast and hard that I could barely register what was going on. My body reacted on its own accord, withering and squirming in pleasure as my pussy only grew wetter and wetter.

 

I moaned his name, clinging onto the sheets, my breathing already ragged.

 

He took my clit between two fingers, rolling it back and forth, distracting me as his lips moved closer and closer to my pussy.

 

When his tongue finally reached my slit, it came as a surprise. I gasped, the grainy surface of his long, pointed tongue was unlike anything I had ever felt before.

 

He didn’t even give me a moment to adjust before he thrust his tongue inside of me, as deep as it would go. His nose pressed against my mound as he twirled his tongue this way and that, finding my sweet spots, driving me insane. He started to lap up my juices as if he was addicted to the taste, his pace so fast that it was mind-numbing.

 

“Titus!” I cried out, reaching for his head through the fabric of my dress. I pushed him down, wanting more, much more.

 

He did not disappoint.

 

His tongue flicked in and out of me, eating me out in a way I never thought possible. Throughout all this, his fingers never once left my clit, constantly rubbing and stimulating it, toying with me, winding me up until I thought I would lose my mind.

 

I moaned in ecstasy as he continued, sucking on me slightly, only adding to my already overwhelming pleasure.

 

Just when I thought I couldn’t handle anymore, he replaced his tongue with two of his fingers. Even though my pussy was impossibly tight, his fingers slipped inside of me with ease, my juices coating them almost instantly.

 

He rammed them inside of me at a breakneck pace that left me breathless. Horny and wanting more, I started to grind into his hand.

 

He finally emerged from under my dress, a devious grin on his lips as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of my wet hole, my juices overflowing down the side of my leg and onto my dress. “Cum for me.” He said, his voice stern. It wasn’t a request, it was a command.

 

I screamed, my head tilting back into the pillow, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I knew I couldn’t hold back my orgasm even if I wanted to. I clung onto the sheets, my toes curling as an explosion of pleasure rushed through my body.

 

I half-expected myself to wake up, just like the dream, but when I opened my eyes, Titus was still there, his eyes locking with mine.

 

“T–“

 

He silenced me with a kiss, his lips so rough against my own that I could barely keep up. His tongue slithered into my mouth, dominating mine.

 

My chest heaved, trying to breathe, my lungs burning with the lack of air, but I was so addicted to this man that I didn’t dare to end the kiss.

 

Then, just when I thought I would pass out, he pulled away. “You’re mine.” He growled, suddenly becoming possessive, his eyes darkening.

 

In an instant, he ripped off my dress, tossing it to the side with a flourish. I was now laying beneath him, completely naked.

 

He licked his lips, his eyes taking in every inch of me. “Delicious…” He murmured before he pinned my wrists above my head. Seconds later, he straddled me, his erection obvious through the thin material of his pants.

 

My heart sped up, realizing what was to come.

 

“Are you ready?” He asked, nibbling on my lobe.

 

I nodded, unable to utter a syllable.

 

With his eyes darkening even further, he unbuttoned his pants, taking his time, teasing me even with the act of undressing. I bit my lip, watching him as he revealed the rest of his V, inch by inch.

 

When his cock finally sprung to attention, my eyes widened. It was huge, bigger than I had ever imagined. He had to be at least nine inches, if not more. He was so thick, I doubted I could wrap my hand around him properly.

 

With a smug look on his face, he took his rock-hard cock in his hand, moving it back and forth. My eyes followed it eagerly, desperate to have it inside of me.

 

He seemed to be reading my mind because he leaned forward, pressing his tip against my entrance.

 

I tensed for a moment before relaxing under his touch, his fingertips dancing across my bare breasts.

 

His eyes locked with mine, my heart skipping a beat.

 

And then, he took the plunge.

 

In a moment, every single inch of him filled my tight little pussy, stretching it so much that I thought I would rip in half at any moment.

 

I screamed out, but he quickly kissed me, muffling the sound as he roughly started to ram into me, his balls slapping against my ass with his every move. My thighs quivered and my pussy tightened around him like a glove. Despite how rough and dominant he was being, I was loving every second of it.

 

I clawed at his back, trying to get him even closer as he pushed himself deeper.

 

“Fuck! That feels so good…” I rasped, my nails digging into his back so hard that I was nearly drawing blood. “Don’t stop!”

 

Regardless of what I said, I didn’t think Titus had any intention of stopping as his hips moved at an unrelenting pace, ramming into me so hard that the bed was rocking. He had a stamina that was unmatched, shaking me through countless orgasms until I thought I would lose my mind.

 

I gripped his arms, on the brink of collapse when he grunted, his body tensing. His cock twitched inside of me, my overly sensitive pussy tightening around him, trying to milk him for every drop of cum he had.

 

He just fucked me even harder, his movements animalistic. He bit down on the pillow beside me, tearing into it until feathers decorated the room. With one last, drawn-out growl he climaxed hard, pulling out in time to coat me in his sticky cum.

 

Seconds later, he collapsed on top of me, pulling me into his arms.

 

Breathing hard, I managed to come down from my lust-induced high, resting my head on his shoulder. I looked at the ceiling for a moment, my eyelids heavy. I tried to keep them open, but it was impossible.

 

Soon enough, I was fast asleep.