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BY THE TIME WE GOT back to Samuel’s house Aella was sound asleep. Any thoughts I’d had for an encounter had been dashed when she told me of the abuse she had been through at the hands of those she once trusted. This girl needed to be loved. Loved well, not just fucked, I don’t know if I can give her that. I’m damaged too... I have seen what love can do to a person, but for a Dragonborn it can be deadly. Could I give her what she wanted, was my heart strong enough to endure it? I had come to this just looking to get my tip wet for fuck’s sake. I know that sounds fucked up, but it’s the truth. I was attracted to the girl, but she wants and deserves so much more than I may well be willing to give her. Do I take what she’s willing to give me so readily? Fuck if I know. Right now, I’m just going to get her inside and into a bed. Then it’s a cold shower and a lonely rub for this old Dragon.
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THE TURN OF THE DOORKNOB woke me even before the shifting of the added weight to the bed caused me to open my eyes. I could smell her as she slipped under the sheet beside me and nuzzled her face into my back. It didn’t seem to faze her that I was, in fact, quite naked; either that or she hadn’t noticed yet.
“You awake?” she asked, nipping at my earlobe, followed by a gentle flick of her pointed tongue.
“With how you stomp around, how could I not be?” I teased, rolling onto my back so I could see her, even in the dark my vision was perfect. That predatory night vision was a welcomed thing when you have a gorgeous half naked woman in your bed.
“Sorry, I woke up all alone. Why did you put me in another room?” She traced her nails across my chest in tiny circles and my dick instantly started to twitch.
Down boy, I tried to coax him. He and my balls just laughed and laughed as the sheet danced at my adjustment. “I thought it best for you, seeing how I sleep nude.” I leered and watched as her eyes widened and her lips twisted up into this curious little smirk. “Of course, I see you seem to be missing your pants there, beautiful.”
“Yeah, can’t sleep in them. Are you really naked?” She started to pull down the sheet and I didn’t stop her. She got it as far as my deep v and stopped just at the line where I shave. “Oh, gosh!” She bounced back on the bed as my cock jumped from the sensation of the pull. “Things got a mind of its own, doesn’t it?”
I laughed, grabbing her hand and pulling her to me as I sat up. “You really haven’t been with a guy before, have you?”
She shook her head at me. “Is that so bad? I mean, it’s not like I’ve been saving it for marriage, I just never really got around to it.”
“Is that what this is then, for you? You getting around to it?” I wasn’t sure what I wanted from her, but I knew that I didn’t like the idea of just being the guy that popped her cherry cuz I was convenient either.
“No.” She kissed my lips urgently. “No, Sig. I’ve never felt this way before. I’ve met other men, but never felt any kind of connection to them. With you... It was like Opa! All the dishes broke at once!”
“So it’s Sig now is it?” I smiled as she slipped her leg over me, sitting in my lap. “You might not want to do that.”
“So long as I keep these panties on, I will do as I please, mister.” She pushed me backward, her lips crashing down against mine again. Fingers sought out my fingers, grasping my hands, putting them above me. Then she trailed her nails down my arms just hard enough that they made me itch, my scales responded, coming to the surface and she pulled back.
“Do you not like it?”
“I do.” Now it was me who was biting my lip. “Can you use your claws on my scales? Go against the hide. Like this.” I lifted my scales back so that they ruffled slightly and she nodded. “Your teeth are a welcomed thing too.” I grunted when she scratched up the length of my forearms. As she made her way down them again, I started gyrating under her, my cock throbbing, aching for her to give him some much sought after attention. He bopped up against her through the sheet, causing her to lift up with a yelp. Then she surprised me by grinding down onto me against my rhythm. She may have never fucked before, but when the time came, she was going to be a natural. I grabbed her by the hips, making her move faster as she licked and sucked at my neck and chest. If we kept this up I was gonna come and make a mess of my sheets.
“Babe you gotta stop, or I’m gonna come,” I gritted out.
She licked down my chest, her long hair trailing behind as her whole body slid downward, taking the sheet with her. I felt her tongue as it connected with my lower abs then heard her gasp.
“Oh, wow. It’s... that’s gonna... Um... did that hurt?” Her fingers wrapped around the underside of my shaft to the ladder piercing. Three barbells running across the width of my cock that made sex unbelievable for everyone involved, especially since my middle one when twisted, vibrated.
“Like Hell, but it’s worth it.” I smiled at her as she slowly rubbed the top of my cock with her thumb.
“How do I?” She was crimson to her ears suddenly.
“Well, that depends on what exactly you are asking me for directions on. A hand job is kinda just more of what you are already doing there, a blow job, that’s a little more involved... And by no means necessary.” I wasn’t a complete asshole.
Suddenly she licked me from pelvic bone to tip and my head fell back. “But do what you want,” I moaned as I felt my cock surrounded by the warm wet cave of her mouth.