Page 36 of Naga's Essence


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The first time that he stripped me down flashes in my mind, the words he kept saying that I’ve thought over so much, and my heart pounds as I whisper, “Me, too.” He blinks slowly, confusion clouding his face. “And I want to be full.”

The air between us grows tense, and I start to wonder if I shouldn’t have said that. He kept mentioning filling me up and breeding me, and maybe it is insane that I want to be thoroughly fucked by someone who I thought was a monster not too long ago.

But I know he will soothe this ache between my legs, and I need it.

So, instead of taking the safe route like I should, I push.

“And I want you to fill me up.”

My words shatter the tension between us, and Slyth pounces.

19

SLYTH

This woman is going to destroy me.

I know that I said I wanted to break Lorelai, but the words that just came out of her mouth have cleaved me in half. My desire for her has been mounting, especially as she has let me dominate her, but this is too much.

I can’t stop myself as I scoop her out of the bathtub, crashing my mouth to hers. She parts her lips immediately, and I groan as my tongue flicks inside, swiping her taste.

Using my tail to feel for any obstacles, I carry her to the adjoining bedroom, laying her out on the bed. Her arousal is already flooding my senses, and as I stand, trying to clear them, I know that out of the two of us, she’s not the one at my mercy.

“Slyth,” she whispers as she pushes up on her elbows, and my cocks jolt to life. The second I stripped her down, my scales parted to release the twin erections, but I’ve been suppressing the feeling. I want to own her completely, not just command her body, and now, I can do both.

“What?” my voice grates out.

I ran my hand down the front of my pants, squeezing my thick shafts. It only makes the tension worse as my eyes rake down Lorelai’s body.

My balls feel heavy as I linger on her stomach, picturing it swollen. Not just with my cum, but with my eggs.

“I want you,” she whispers pitifully, pushing up on her knees.

I don’t know who this girl is before me. I’m so used to Lorelai being defiant and feisty, and seeing her give into her desires and submit to me has me unraveling. All I can think about is pumping her full, breeding her, using her until she is bleeding from her pores with my essences and her body is stretched around my cocks as I empty into her.

I almost wish I had my eggs released by a healer just so I could watch her face when she sees that I’ve buried myself so deep she can’t get me out.

It’s not a common practice for naga, which is why few males even have their eggs released. The humans have been fertile enough with just our cum – or so I’ve heard – and the women’s bodies break down the eggs more often than they are impregnated by it.

But I want to see Lorelai’s stomach bulging with my release, knowing she can’t get it out. I want to be buried beneath her skin.

And based on the pouty look she is giving me, she wants that, too.

She just doesn’t know it yet.

“Show me, little killer.” The words come out low and deep as I reach for the front of my pants. “Show me how much you want this.” I undo the lacings slowly, her eyes never leaving my hands, and a satisfied sigh escapes her when my cocks pop out. “You want me to fill you? Get me ready.”

It doesn’t take much more encouragement than that. She dives forward, one hand on each cock, and brings her lips to one. She sucks the tip, her tongue laving over the slit as she strokes me, and I reach down to grip her hair.

“I thought you were starved?” I coo as I thrust forward.

The air is sucked from my lungs as Lorelai dives down, slamming my cock into the back of her throat and holding herself there. She gags against my length while working my other erection with her hand and then hollows her cheeks as she pulls back off.

I watch as a string of spit lingers from her lips to the tip of my dick. She makes no effort to wipe it away as she sits back on her heels, smiling up at me and looking so fucking perfect with her swollen lips and watery eyes. Her hands are still stroking me, and she leans forward, sticking her tongue out as she rubs the heads together on it.

“You want me, huh?” I moan. “You’re ready for me to spill?”

“Please,” Lorelai gasps before swallowing my second cock halfway down. I nearly choke on my next breath as she drops her hand and cups my balls, her other hand still working my first cock.

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