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Garth, Freya - Dragon Rider's Woman [Dragon Riders] (Siren Publishing Allure)

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by Freya Garth


  ‘I didn’t like to bother you when you were sleeping.’

  ‘I’m awake now.’ She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, intending to join him, but he stood up and came over to her.

  ‘There is something you could help me with, actually.’

  He looked down and Doraya followed his gaze to see his erect cock making a tent of his breeches. Nuriot stepped closer, and Doraya, following her instincts, reached to undo the drawstring at his waist. A line of fine hairs led from his navel downward across his taut belly. His breeches dropped to the floor, and he sighed with pleasure as Doraya took his long, slim cock in her hands. She stroked his shaft, and he pushed himself toward her, then groaned in delight as she touched her lips to his cockhead.

  Nuriot’s cock was slimmer than Goril’s, so a little easier to suck, and rock hard. He tasted clean, and, judging by his groans and his fingers tangled in her hair as he rocked her head back and forth on his cock, he was enjoying their interaction even more than she was. She was enjoying it quite a lot herself, her nipples hardening and cunt throbbing in response to the erotic sensation of having power over his pleasure. In fact, they were generating enough enjoyment to wake Fiami.

  Uh-oh. Fiami’s presence had been so muted for the last day or so, what with everything else going on, Doraya had forgotten the difficulties her meld might cause. It was odd being with a rider who had a different dragon. Unlike with Goril, Doraya had no idea what Nuriot was feeling, apart from being very turned on, of course—she could hardly fail to notice that, with his cock working back and forth in her mouth like a piston.

  Her own desire was mounting fast, but she couldn’t tell Nuriot because her mouth was full of his cock, and she didn’t think she could get a hand to her pussy. Maybe a foot, though. She shifted a little and curled one leg up underneath her on the bed so she could sit on her heel. The skin contact on her steaming pussy was a compelling combination of relief and frustration. Still sucking hard on Nuriot’s pulsing cock, she writhed her hips around, rubbing her clit on her own foot until, with Fiami’s encouragement, she peaked in waves of pleasure, barely managing to remember not to bite Nuriot’s most sensitive body part in her ecstasy.

  His balls were now as tight as if they’d been stuffed, and his desperate moans suggested that his peak was imminent. Doraya longed to follow up her own with a good fucking, but she didn’t know whether Nuriot would mind if she changed tack, and he was certainly enjoying her attentions, so she decided to continue sucking his cock. Good decision, she thought a moment later, when he spurted into her mouth with a yell of release, his cum so copious that some of it oozed from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.

  Nuriot drew his cock from Doraya’s mouth and sagged onto the bed, breathing heavily. He pulled her up beside him, and, as he did so, his muscular thigh grazed her mound. She couldn’t help pressing herself onto his leg and letting out a small moan of desire. The questing animal between her legs was awake and alert and determined to find satisfaction. How would Nuriot take that?

  He leaned up on one elbow and looked at her with interest.

  ‘You are dragon-driven, too, I’ve heard,’ he said.

  ‘She knows what she wants.’ Doraya’s hand was straying down across her belly as if it had a life of its own.

  ‘Looks like she wants you to touch yourself.’

  Desire made her bold. ‘Or you to touch me.’

  ‘I’ll just watch for a moment while I get my breath back.’ He touched her cheek in a tender gesture to show he had taken no offence.

  It seemed that having men watch her frig herself was going to be a major part of her life from now on. The women had enjoyed it, too. Maybe one day she’d get to be the person watching, although if Fiami knew what was going on, she wouldn’t get to watch for long without becoming involved in one way or another.

  Doraya sank her fingers into her sopping cunt with a groan of relief and began to move her hips, rubbing her clit against her hand as her fingers thrust into her pleasure centre. If only they were just a little longer, like Nuriot’s cock. She raised her head to see him enclose his hardening shaft in his fist to give it some encouragement. Watching Nuriot wank as she frigged herself sent an erotic charge fizzing to her core, and for a moment she entertained the idea of carrying on that way until they reached their peaks, but really she wanted a good fucking.

  Nuriot raised his eyes to her face and caught her looking at his cock, now hard once more. He stroked himself a little slower, lasciviously, moving his hips in rhythm with his hand.

  ‘What do you want, beautiful Doraya?’

  She remembered how it had excited Goril when she asked for his cock. Begging and pleading had felt oddly humiliating, and yet that had excited her further. It would be fun to try that again.

  ‘I want your cock inside me. It’s so long and luscious.’ She fluttered her eyelashes at him and was rewarded by a fleeting smile flickering around the edges of his sensual mouth. ‘I really need you to fuck me. Please, I want to feel your cock pounding into my cunt.’ She spread her legs wider to emphasise her point, feeling utterly wanton, and, with Fiami’s encouragement, suddenly close to her peak. ‘I’m close now. Please fuck me when I come, please, I’m begging you, aaarrrggghhhhhhhhhhhh...’

  Nuriot pulled her hand away from her pulsing, spraying cunt, and she moaned in protest, but he swiftly replaced it with his cock, which seemed to penetrate her more deeply than she had ever been penetrated before. As he gave her the pounding she had begged for, he murmured soft words in her ear.

  ‘I’m going to fuck you so hard, beautiful Doraya. Especially as you asked me so nicely.’

  ‘Yes, please, fuck me harder,’ she gasped.

  ‘You really want my cock, don’t you?’

  Somewhere amid the maelstrom of her desire, Doraya realised that Nuriot wanted her to keep begging, even though they were fucking about as hard as she could imagine people fucking.

  ‘I really want you to fuck my cunt with your hard cock,’ she panted.

  Her words seemed to inflame Nuriot’s desire, and he redoubled his efforts.

  ‘Please, fuck me harder, fuck my cunt harder,’ she continued, enjoying the way the words both distracted her from, and enhanced, her excitement. She wasn’t sure how long she could keep going, but she was determined to do her best. ‘Give me the whole length of your cock in my cunt, fuck me deeper.’

  Nuriot was letting out a loud groan now, with every thrust. Doraya raised her knees to increase the pressure on her clit as he fucked her. She could feel her peak approaching.

  ‘I want you to come inside me,’ she panted. ‘I want to feel your spunk shoot deep inside my cunt.’

  Nuriot thrust wildly as he shot his load, pressing down on her shoulders and lifting his head in a howl of ecstasy. ‘Ohhh, ooohhhh, Oooooohhhhhhh!’ A moment later, Doraya reached her own peak, pumping her hips to meet his and maximise her pleasure. Even as she came, she knew she wanted more. She wanted that slim cock in her arse. Would Nuriot be able to satisfy her? Or would she have to frig herself again? Maybe she could penetrate her own arse. That was an interesting thought.

  What if Nuriot’s dragon had lost interest now and gone in search of food or sleep? It was hard to tell as he was lying on top of her, cock still in her cunt, their bodies still now. She could feel his heart hammering against his ribs and her own. His face was buried in her hair, and she could hear his ragged breathing.

  Doraya moved her hips, just a little, by way of an experiment.

  Nuriot raised a hand to stroke her head.

  ‘My dragon is still interested,’ she whispered.

  ‘Mine, too,’ he whispered back. ‘Just give me a moment.’

  She rocked her hips gently back and forth, a small movement, just enough to stimulate her clit and enable her to feel Nuriot’s half-hard cock slide around in her cunt.

  ‘I can stand that,’ Nuriot whispered. She caught the edge of humour in his voice, and felt glad she’d been able to help
him move on from his remorseful weeping grief of the previous evening. The rhythm of her rocking was providing enough pleasure for now, but soon she would need more.

  ‘There’s something else I want,’ she whispered, and felt his attention sharpen.

  ‘If you ask nicely, I might just oblige you,’ he whispered back.

  Their sharing felt so gentle, warm in the night with firelight flickering on the walls, that for a moment Doraya was reluctant to take the next step, wanting to hold on to this softness. Nuriot stroked her head again, tenderly. She had never imagined how many different moods could be part of lovemaking, but Fiami was prodding in her mind, and she needed to move.

  ‘I want you to use your gorgeous cock to fuck my arse,’ she whispered.

  Nuriot grew hard inside her, which was such an erotic sensation that she gasped and slammed her hips into his.

  Raising himself above her, he gripped her face with his hand. ‘You didn’t say “please,”’ he said. ‘I will punish you for that, minx.’

  He withdrew from her, eliciting a moan of protest.

  ‘Be quiet now,’ he said. ‘You’ll get your arse fucked when you’ve had a good spanking, and not before.’

  He turned her over, his arms surprisingly strong, and raised her onto her knees so her arse was in the air.

  ‘What a beautiful arse,’ he said, running his hands over her globes.

  ‘Please hurry,’ she said. ‘I need you to fuck me again. Please.’

  ‘I told you to be quiet,’ he said. ‘That’ll be a longer spanking for you.’

  If only he would get on with it. He was still caressing her buttocks and thighs, occasionally brushing his fingers across her pussy in a teasing gesture, which made her whole body shiver. She was desperate for some stimulation. Then she realised she could cup her hands around her breasts, underneath her body where Nuriot couldn’t see.

  Thwack!

  Doraya gasped at the unexpected sensation, which flooded from her buttocks through her whole body. Her nipples hardened into pebbles, and she rubbed and kneaded them to enhance the feeling.

  Thwack! Thwack!

  Her cunt was flooding now, pulsating as Nuriot spanked her. No wonder Mabbi had craved punishment. It was a fabulous feeling, mixing so many physical and emotional sensations: pain and pleasure, joy and apprehension, humiliation and eroticism. She longed for and dreaded each blow, longed for and dreaded the end of her spanking. Most of all, she needed to peak.

  Nuriot was spanking harder now, making her moan in pain and pleasure. She wanted to frig herself, but didn’t dare, so instead she pinched her nipples. That sent an electric jolt fizzing straight to her clit, so she pinched harder and harder still, until she peaked, sobbing into the pillows, yearning to be fucked.

  Her bottom was boiling now, hot and throbbing. Nuriot stroked her buttocks again, making her whimper and twitch.

  ‘Ask me nicely, beautiful Doraya.’ His voice was thick with lust.

  ‘Please,’ she croaked. ‘Please fuck my arse.’

  ‘Cunt first, I think,’ he said, ‘for a little lubrication.’

  He slid his cock into her cunt, which was pleasurable enough but not what she really wanted.

  ‘That’ll do.’ He slid it out again, and she felt a welcome nudge at her pucker, but then he stopped. ‘Ask me again. Tell me what you want.’

  ‘Please, I want your cock in my arse.’

  Nuriot began to slap her pucker and her flaming buttocks gently with his erect cock. ‘I think you need to beg a little harder than that.’

  Doraya felt as if something broke and re-formed inside her, making the world a slightly different shape.

  ‘I need your cock in my arse. Please. Please, I’m desperate. I’ve got to have your cock in me. I need to be fucked.’ Tears bled from her eyes, and she sobbed out her words, yet she’d rarely felt happier in her life. ‘Please fuck my arse. I can’t wait much longer. I need you to help me. Please. Fuck me now.’

  ‘Yes.’ His voice was low, that one word full of promise.

  She felt that nudge at her pucker again and held her breath, unchecked tears streaming down her cheeks, cunt juice streaming down her thighs. Nuriot pulled her buttocks apart, his fingers cruelly pleasurable in her stinging flesh, and began to penetrate her arse. The feeling of fullness claimed her and her clit throbbed as Nuriot pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her arse. She wondered fleetingly what it would be like to have another cock in her cunt at the same time. Was that what Adsel and Ricco did with Mabbi?

  Doraya urgently needed stimulation on her clit now, but she thought she’d better ask Nuriot nicely rather than just pleasing herself.

  ‘Please,’ she gasped, ‘please may I touch myself?’

  ‘You want to frig yourself while I fuck your arse?’ He sounded enthusiastic.

  ‘I need to… your cock feels great in my arse, but I need more… yes, please, please let me frig myself while you fuck my arse.’

  The feeling as she begged for her release was such an erotic combination of humiliation and pleasure that she knew she was going to touch herself any minute now whether he agreed or not.

  ‘I think I can allow that,’ he said. ‘It will be a joy to watch you pleasure yourself while I fuck your sexy, tight arse.’

  Doraya rammed her hand into her cunt and frigged herself hard, while Nuriot fucked her arse with the perfect combination of gentleness and force. It was only a few thrusts later that she peaked in a massive explosion of ecstasy, her cries and contractions causing Nuriot to pulse his spunk into her and cry out his own release.

  Sweaty and exhausted, they fell on the bed in a heap. Doraya was glad to feel Fiami’s attention turn away. Much though she enjoyed lovemaking, she was ready for a rest.

  * * * *

  Around the time Nuriot’s cock entered Doraya’s arse, Goril, who was also having a mostly sleepless night, gave up the attempt to ignore Fiami’s delight. It was easier to ignore when it was focused on Doraya’s actions rather than his own, but nevertheless still very noticeable, particularly when he had no other distractions. His cock had begun to demand attention, so he decided to comply, curled his fingers around his shaft, and began the long slow stroking motion, from balls to cockhead and back, which gave him so much pleasure.

  He would have preferred to have Doraya with him, but knowing how it felt to go for a long time without a woman’s company, he didn’t begrudge his fellow riders their fair share of her charms. Images of her were in his mind, though, as he moved his hand a little faster on his engorged cock. He remembered how she looked when she was tied to his bedpost, the sound of her voice as she begged him to fuck her, her beautiful big breasts, the heat of her cunt when she sat on his erection, and the tightness of her virgin arse around his pumping cock. Goril tightened his grip on his cock and wanked harder, trying to simulate the feel of her arse on his cock, but it was no use because it was still only his hand. Not that his own hand was unpleasant, far from it, but it wasn’t in the same league as Doraya’s gorgeous curved arse.

  Goril rolled his head from side to side on the pillow and let out a moan, part frustration, part sensuality. He wondered what, exactly, Doraya and Nuriot were doing. If only he could watch. Maybe one day that would happen, if they could persuade Doraya. He envied Ricco and Adsel with Mabbi. They, like he and Nuriot, had been lovers when they were young and still spent the occasional night together when neither of them had a woman.

  Nuriot was probably plunging that long, slim cock of his into Doraya’s arse. He was a great arse fucker, and Goril should know. It had been too long since he’d had a cock in his arse, he thought, remembering the intense sensations and wishing he had one in there right now to enhance his pleasure. Pre-cum was flowing from his purple cockhead, and he knew his peak was close. What were they doing? If Nuriot was fucking Doraya’s arse, she’d probably be frigging herself. Goril closed his eyes and pictured the way Nuriot would look kneeling behind Doraya, slim cock thrusting in and out of her tight pucker, Doraya ru
bbing frantically at her pussy as they both moaned in ecstasy—and Goril’s cum shot from deep in his balls to spurt high in the air, his hips jerking on the bed, grunting uncontrollably as his fist squeezed two more jets of cum before he fell back onto the sheets, tingling from head to toe.

  His beloved Doraya could take his mind off his grief even when she wasn’t there. He was glad she was with Nuriot tonight, because he needed comfort even more than Goril, daft man that he was, refusing to accept that Alda was nearing the end of his life. Still, he’d get his head around it as he always did. Goril was glad, too, that Fiami had lost interest now. Perhaps he could sleep a little before the next day began.

  * * * *

  ‘Thank you, Doraya.’ Nuriot felt for her hand and held it, his grasp warm and comfortable.

  ‘You’re welcome,’ she said. ‘It was a pleasure.’ Turning her head on the pillow, she was pleased to see his eyes twinkle in response to her light humour. ‘I’m glad you’re feeling better.’

  ‘It’s different with a dragon-driven woman,’ he said reflectively. ‘I have had some experience with other riders, so it wasn’t a total shock.’

  Ah, so it wasn’t only the women who pleased each other.

  ‘But,’ Nuriot went on, ‘when someone has a body like your own, you’re better equipped to know what they want, how they’re feeling.’

  Maybe when you’ve got some experience, Doraya thought.

  ‘I think us riders have become lazy,’ Nuriot said. ‘We’re used to the women maintaining control for us. I haven’t had fast and furious sex like that since, well, I can’t remember when.’

  ‘My control is probably even worse than yours,’ Doraya said. ‘I’m not very good at managing Fiami yet.’

  ‘It’s exciting, though,’ he said. ‘Different. Good for taking your mind off things.’ Nuriot stretched luxuriously. ‘Today will be better than yesterday. The dragons help. They grieve hard and fast. The keening, the flight, the separation, the return—those all form part of their grief. By the next day it’s behind them, and they’re back to mostly thinking about food, sleep, and sex.’

 

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