Page 14 of My Treasure
Monstrous and frightening, he loomed above me, and I had never wanted him more. He was glorious. My nipples throbbed, the tunic over them cool with wet spots. My insides ached with emptiness when I glanced at his bobbing cock. The anticipation of the delicious pain in my middle made me leak slick.
Fergus lifted me from the ground, holding me to his chest with one arm while he took my mouth in a fierce kiss. Growling, he ripped my clothes off my body, shredding them with his sharp claws.
The taste of my mate on my tongue, imminent heat wave pulsing in my middle, I trembled with fear and need, unable to distinguish them from each other. I could see them both in his burning gaze, my Fergus and the monster, one and the same.
Spreading my ass cheeks, he thrust into me with brute force, and I screamed with pain and joy. Standing up on the shore, he fucked me like that, half a man, half a dragon, moving me up and down his cock as if I weighed nothing. Wailing, I sprayed his torso with my cum after three thrusts. He silenced me with a kiss, pulling me down onto his shaft until he was in me to the hilt. Oh, the sweet, loving pain! It felt different now, even more fulfilling, dull and warmer.
“Mmm, I feel it. A sealed gate, a tight little channel, and behind it a pouch of eager flesh, waiting for my cum. I’ll fuck you open and breed you. Fill your womb with seed. You’ll like it, darling. It will feel so good…”
The heat wave got stronger. At first, I didn’t know what was happening when fresh need flared inside me. The pain abated entirely, replaced by indescribable desire. I’d never felt a hunger like that.
“That’s it. Keep coming, darling. Again and again. It’ll soften you up.”
He rolled his hips and thrust, rolled and thrust. It was madness and ecstasy—I felt so overfull yet hungry for more. Every push of his cock against the mouth to my womb felt better than the last.
“Open up, love. Let me in. I’ll fill you to bursting, my little mate.”
His words were interspersed with beastly growls and purrs, but I didn’t fear him anymore. A monster was about to breed me, and my blood boiled with lust. With the crown of his dick battering the opening deep inside me, he had absolute power over my body and mind, and I could only love him more. I curved my spine, trying to impale myself further.
“Are you hungry for it, my love? So eager to get knocked up.”
Fergus wrapped his wings around me, and I sank into the velvety cradle. I was coming for the entire time he made love to me. Drunk with lust, I licked his sharp teeth and suckled on his long thick tongue, I stroked the thorns on his temples and forehead, and kissed his snarling lips.
He was so beautiful.
The Earth seemed to shake when he roared, throwing his head back. He pulled me onto his cock, burrowing into me as deep as ever, the mouth to my womb aching with the strain. Then I felt it. A sting in my center, a stretch and pull on my insides… His cockhead glided all the way into the sacred place inside me, and his knot grew in me, stretching me to capacity and beyond. The pleasure flaring from my womb was devastating and merciless.
My body tingled all over, and he placed my palm on my belly, where I was full of him.
“There,” he rasped.
His cock throbbed, and his seed poured into my womb, dousing the fire inside me. Frozen, I gazed into his glowing eyes. The crown of his swollen cock was safely lodged in my core, jerking inside me even as we were entirely still. I felt each pulse of cum. So much cum. I’d be bloated with it. Fergus moved our hands over my stomach, making a slow circle. Another throb. And another. He snapped his hips one last time, tugging on my open womb, and I cried out from the strange sensation. Like a stab into my full belly, except so pleasurable, I all but fainted.
“There.”
The finality of his tone… I smiled, my eyes closing. Oh lord, his seed felt so good in me. So gloriously fulfilling.
His wings whispered, caressing me everywhere, and he covered my face with the gentlest kisses.
“You’re mine forever,” he murmured.
I wanted to tell him I loved him, but I couldn’t speak or move. He lay us on the ground, rocking me gently. Bred and sated, wrapped in his wings, I drifted off into a deep sleep.
12
FERGUS
When the knot went down,the dragon was finally satisfied, letting me shift into my human form fully. I pulled my soft cock out of my mate, but he still clung to me in his sleep. He’d need water and sustenance. I carried him over the sandbank, along the creek and through the small garden. Luckily, the house wasn’t far. I pushed the door open—I never bothered locking it. The fishermen living in the villages on the other side of the island knew me as a liberal landlord and would never steal from me.
I laid Gillam onto the bed and slipped out into the garden. The apples were green and bitter, but the strawberries and cherries had ripened already. Together with some oats and cheese from the pantry, they would make a good enough meal.
Gillam was so weak I had to feed him again. But his cheeks were pink, and when he blinked up at me drowsily, a smile curved his swollen lips. He kept touching his belly, so I placed my hand over his, stroking where my cum was now enclosed in his womb. His contented smile brightened even more.
After he’d eaten and slept for a few more hours, he woke up in my arms, squirming. Fucking him with my fingers, I sucked on his nipples, drinking my fill of his milk. He held my head to his chest, moaning, until another heat wave made him beg for my knot. I flipped him onto his knees and took him like that. His body was already open, and I slid all the way inside him, past the small gate guarding his womb. When I bred him, he got feverish, holding his belly and pushing to meet my thrusts.
“Fergus, I feel your cum. Fill me with it. Breed me.”
“You’re already knocked up, darling. I’ll just keep adding more.”
