Page 81 of A Yulean Sister’s Guide to Getting Kidnapped

I guess this pirate was good with knots after all.

My dress was fully loosened, and it took me a moment to wiggle myself out of it, with all of its extra fluff and layers.

Normally while doing this, I was somewhere that a dress was more to my benefit: pushed up against a wall, in a carriage, or a broom closet. Hardly did we ever make it somewhere I could get fully undressed, but now, I was seeing some of the benefits of pants.

Once it was off and on the floor, I was left only in my chemise and underwear. Much more manageable.

Shadowhart’s hands ran over the silky fabric of my chemise, until the thin straps fell, releasing my breasts. They bounced slightly with the movement, and his eyes widened just a bit as he watched them.

His mouth fell to latch onto one without warning. I bent into his unexpected touch, giving myself over to it.

My hand ran over his chest, down his scales there, until I knew I was close to reaching his cock.

Before I could, however, his hand shot out and stopped me.

I glanced down at him, waiting for some kind of explanation.

“I’m a bit different than you’re probably used to.”

I snorted. Was that the problem?

“Considering you don’t need to wear pants, I assumed.”

He choked on a laugh. I was getting addicted to finding out every little amused sound I could pull from him.

“I wanted to make sure you were comfortable with that.”

I leaned in and kissed him, heavier than I meant to, but no regrets. “I am.”

He released my hand, letting me continue working down as he went to give my other tit the same attention.

When I finally reached his cock, the difference was very obvious. His tip wasn’t as bell shaped, missing the prominent ridge that was normally there. Instead, there were many ridges going over his entire cock. He was ginormous. I’d never had anyone this big, and wasn’t sure I’d be able to manage. But my cunt still throbbed with the idea of trying.

I worked my hand down over him, noting it seemed to be slick of its own accord. He used his tail on me again, snaking it up my thigh and running over my clit with it. My underwear was dexterously moved aside, giving him better access.

The room was filled with harsh breathing and the occasional moan. We were so close, wrapped together in a way that made me wonder if we would meld, staying in this trap of pleasure forever.

I don’t think I’d mind it much.

Especially not when he decided to sink the tip of his tail into my opening. He pulled off of me to watch my reaction to taking him like this. My eyes rolled to the back of my head with the sudden intrusion.

“Shadowhart,” I moaned. “Yes.”

“Adrian,” he said, making me pause.

“What?”

“My name,” he clarified. “It’s Adrian.”

“Adrian,” I said.

As I did, his cock pulsed against me, so it seemed he liked that.

And I did too.

He lowered away from my grasp, spreading my legs, staring down at my dripping pussy for longer than felt comfortable.

As if he could sense my frustration, he bent down and licked me. My entire body reacted as he kept going, rolling my clit over his tongue with expertise. His tail came back as well, fucking into me hard and fast.