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Demon's Lust

Chapter Two

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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She couldn't get him off her mind. It should have been easy to focus on the upcoming celebrations, the festive spirit on the air and the rest of her family shortly on their way into town, but it was the cougar who dominated her thoughts during the day and, of course, the best of her dreams at night.

Sensual. Yes, that was a good word to use to describe him. Raw passion emanated from him, even though she'd only spent a short time in his presence, Kao felt that she already knew what he was capable of - knew him. The dragoness groaned, hugging her knees to her chest as she rocked ever so slightly back and forth on the edge of the sofa, too wound up to lean back into the soft cushions and allow the tension to ease from her shoulders. The smallest sensation seemed as if it was going to set her off again and she kept her movements as small as possible, working her jaw as she fought down the ever-increasing urge to slip her tail between her legs again - and not for the first time that day either.

Her blue cheeks burned and the dragoness dug her chin into her knees, relishing the minute stab of pain mingled with discomfort, something that could hold her in the realm of reality for just a moment longer. She'd never had to satisfy herself so many times in a day before, but the need just kept on coming, no matter what she'd tried. Hell, she'd even had to go out to the adult shop downtown to get a few things that she hadn't even considered the notion of needing while staying with her older brother.

She hadn't counted on meeting Ropes and all that entailed. Breath catching in her throat, she exhaled slowly, counting the seconds it took to fully release the pressure from her lungs. Although the living room curtains were open, the light was dim, evening having crept upon her without the dragon even realising, so caught up was she in her twisted imaginings. If she squinted and tilted her head at just the right angle, she could just about imagine that the cougar was sitting in the old armchair opposite her, drumming his claws on the arm. Da-da-dum, da-da-dum. She closed her eyes, stifling a moan. She could hear his purr, feel his fur brushing over her scales... Oh, it was so real, too real. And yet it wasn't.

Her eyes snapped open, hungry and needy. Would he come to her if he was really there?

"Something wrong, sis?"

She jumped, but did not move, shooting her brother a glare that could have soured a lesser dragon. He, however, had been subjected to the certain manner of look his younger sister specialised in since they'd been hatchlings; it hardly had any effect whatsoever anymore. The crimson drake raised an eyebrow, ear frills quivering as if daring her to follow through on her glare. He may as well have been waving a red flag at a bull.

"Jeez, you sneak around here like a black cat," she growled, her words coming out with more force than intended. "Are you _trying_to give me a heart attack?"

Fyr baulked and cocked his head to the side, holding up his paws.

"Whoa now, Kao, I didn't mean anything bad by it. What's got you so worked up today? Are you not feeling well?"

Ah, there it was. The typical, brotherly concern that she'd come to know and love. Well, not so much love, if she was honest with herself. But the drake made it hard to be angry at him when he looked at her with such sincere concern in his eyes.

He might not have been so concerned if he'd known the true cause of her unrest. Angry, perhaps, but not concerned.

"I'm fine," she grumbled, turning away. "Just want some peace and quiet here, you know?"

Far from leaving immediately, as she wished he would, Fyr plopped down obstinately into the chair opposite - right where she'd imagined Ropes sitting only a few moments ago. Heat rushed to her cheeks just when she thought it could not have been possible for them to heat up any more. She could almost sense the heat emanating from her scales, denoting her embarrassment in such a feminine way that it hardly seemed appropriate for her. Not that she wasn't feminine, of course, just that it wasn't exactly like her to be a dragoness blushing and simpering over a crush that, most likely, hardly knew she existed.

Kao sighed. She seemed to be doing that a lot lately.

"So..." Fyr pressed. "Are you going to tell me or are you going to keep moping around here like a wet dishcloth."

Kao grimaced, though the look she shot him that time was more of exasperation. Only those who knew her well could have told the difference, however, in the slight narrowing at the corners of her eyes. It could almost be taken for despairing amusement. For, regardless of everything, he would always be her brother above all else.

"Well..." Maybe she could keep closer to the truth than she thought - it would serve her better than some half-assed excuse. "There's a guy... A guy that I like. Kind of. I've not spent much time with him yet."

Fyr nodded sagely and pressed the tips of his fingers together.

"Well, I'm no stranger to troubles with the opposite sex, what the heart yearns for. I could tell, you know, that there was a matter of love on your mind."

"Oh, please..." She rolled her eyes. "You sound like dad."

"And just where did you think I got my good looks from?"

They chuckled, something of the tension between them releasing. It was easier to laugh. Kao's heart lifted. Maybe she could get through the conversation with just a little bit of the truth - and an edited version of it at best - if she just played her cards right.

She was naïve.

"Is he a dragon?"

Kao swallowed. Could she lie?

"I didn't think you still thought like that."

Evasiveness was her next best friend, changing tact as quickly as the sails of a ship found the wind. Fyr shook his head and leaned back, tucking his fingers around the base of his neck.

"I don't... But there are still some that do. Mom and dad wouldn't mind, as long as he's nice. And that he looks after you, treats you well."

Kao looked down at her knees, her gaze following the line of her bare legs - shorts were always more comfortable to wear about the house, she'd always maintain - to her toes, wriggling and flexing without conscious thought. Experimentally, she tried to keep them still, but they remained as active as the twisting, curling tip of her tail, ever in motion and anxiously twitching.

"I'm going to go for a run," she announced, leaping to her hind paws as if that effort alone would soothe some manner of stillness into them. "I can't sit here all day."

Fyr smirked.

"Not with your dream guy running around in your head, I imagine."

The cushion hit the drake square in the muzzle and, as he spluttered indignantly, Kao darted for the door, mischief on her heels. Maybe lust made her giddy, but there was no chasing the dragoness as she fled the scene of the crime.

"If I run fast enough, I may just catch him!"

She wasn't much of a runner, if the truth was told, but it seemed like the only thing, bar the use of a gym, that would quiet her mind at that moment in time. Writhing in ecstasy on the bed was not an option. Kao licked her lips, whipping her tail around the door frame as she hunted for her running shoes. That could of course, come into play just a little bit later. A respectable time later.

The weather was mild - too mild for what should have been a Christmassy, festive season with snow on the ground. Or, at least, that was what the postcards depicted; she hadn't seen real snow in many years, maybe not even since she'd been her hatchling. Her hind paws drummed the pavement, a rhythmic beat that drove her on. Her memories of that time were fuzzy, forced into soft edges and rounded corners by all the new memories that had come since, the line between memory and dream wavering in many places.

Running. She had to focus on running. The sidewalk disappeared beneath her as she pressed on, breath raking through her lungs. She'd slipped her arms into a jacket with a zip up the front and already felt the need to pull it down, scales heating up for a far more physical activity than mere embarrassment.

She tipped her torso forward, jaws parted as the rest of the world fell away. Like sex, running had the ability to make her forget about everything else, cool air brushing her scales as she pounded the pavement, making her own rhythm as her body found its pace. Just the right pace too - one that she could keep up at a slow grind for a good, long grind. The irony of that was not lost on her.

Trees, planted so as to make the somewhat suburban area, sandwiched between city life and true, idyllic suburban life, seem somewhat less urban, whipped by, her speed increasing ever so slightly. She had to force down the urge to hold out her arms and crow like a hatchling all over again, if only for the sheer exhilaration of luxuriating in all that her body could do and more. The day was quiet, just as she liked it, with most furs likely having been at work or with family, considering the time of year. Christmas, of course, was but a week away and her own parents would be joining them shortly for the festivities.

She did have to remind Fyr to put up a tree. Distracting herself from breath raking through her lungs, physical exertion catching up with her wild jubilation, she thought of Christmas, of all the decorations that were yet to be put up; all she'd managed to dig out was one lonely angel that was currently perched on top of the refrigerator like a solitary pilgrim to the season.

She puffed, growling as she drove herself onwards. Damn, she was getting out of shape. Maybe she could grab an energy drink or two, or three, when she finally managed to get Fyr out to pick up that tree. A real one this time, not a crummy old fake.

"Hey, Kao."

The dragoness leapt a good foot off the ground, tail whipping around her as her heart leapt into her throat. She'd heard steps, beating the sidewalk just like hers, but had expected a more seasoned runner to streak past her. Instead, she had a large, brown-furred body at her side, arms pumping as the fur that they belonged to eased himself on into a long-legged pace with a stride that ate up the ground.

Kao's heart clenched in her throat, pulse pounding as blood roared in her ears - completely and utterly an overreaction. She recognised that voice. She'd heard it over and over in her dreams the night prior.

"H-hi, Ropes!" She squeaked, hoping that he would put the pink in her cheeks down to the relative cold.

That was the most that she could hope to get out, however, as the cougar easily matched her pace, wearing a loose pair of jogging trousers that allowed him a good range of motion and a zip-up jacket that seemed altogether too thick and bulky to be suitable jogging attire. Against herself, she shot him a strange look, embarrassment at being caught unawares fading in lieu of natural curiosity.

Well, a true dragon didn't change their scales, after all.

"Aren't you warm in that?"

She bobbed her chin down jerkily to where her own sleeves were rolled back to her elbows, tucked into the crook so that they would not slip down again. Ropes grunted and shook his head, eyes fixed on the path ahead as they moved into a park, near enough abandoned at such an hour.

"Yeah, but it's too much hassle to slow down and stop to take it off now." He grinned, teeth flashing crisply. "You know how it is when you stop running to take a break and you just can't get yourself going again."

"Yeah... Yeah, I know."

What Kao didn't tell him was that those walk breaks were usually the point in which she gave up on her run and went to grab a juice - something with supposedly healthy calories that would negate all the efforts of her run, at least when it came to burning calories, that was. It wasn't as if she needed to lose fat, after all, but that shouldn't have really stopped her from finishing the kilometres and times she'd set herself, so very hopefully, that first summer of running.

"Mind if I join you?" Ropes winked, his sheer raw charm drawing her abruptly back from her reverie: as if she could forget he was there. "It's always nicer to have pretty company when out."

She parted her lips, but only nodded, not trusting herself to say anything. That familiar tingle grew in her loins, but she stifled her frustration and forced it down, eyes wide as she stared straight ahead, leaves rustling overhead in the light breeze. There weren't all that many of them left and the brown and forlorn soldiers that clung obstinately to the branches seemed reluctant in themselves to relinquish their tentative hold on a semblance of life. In their own way, they were still beautiful too.

Just like the cougar. Of course, it was strange to say that a male was beautiful, but the chiselled cut of his jaw may as well have been sculpted for its inherent perfection. His tail swung with every step he took and Kao sucked in a breath, not solely because her burning lungs needed oxygen. As much as her legs ached, the cougar ploughed on through a line of trees, hind paws crunching lightly where autumn had not quite swept clear her golden carpet of what had been felled in the winds.

Somehow, without her realising it, his pace had increased to the point that she was behind him, eyes free to roam his form with all the hunger of a dragon denied. Confident that he would not be able to hear her above the drumming of their sneakers, she allowed herself a little whimper at the lift of his tail, drawing his trousers taut across his muscled buttocks for just a fraction of a second. The muscles in his back would have been a draw to her eye too if that accursed jacket had not been in the way, so she was forced to imagine as, too slowly, the cougar's pace slipped back to match hers, though he stayed ahead, a light chuff on his lips.

"You're a fit one, aren't you?" She puffed, trailing behind - not that she minded watching his glutes work through his clothing. "You have to do much of this as a guard?"

Ropes cast a glance back that she would have sworn was appraising. The good thing about running with him, however, was the fact that she couldn't quite tell why her heart was pounding, only that it was. The truth of that matter she would keep for herself and herself alone.

"You think we have to be fit for that? We do, but we don't get to use it much. Not much going on at the facility, but they still expect it of us. I don't like to be caught unprepared."

Although she had to force the words out, breathing far too heavily for comfort, Kao gasped.

"I think you'd be prepared for anything."

He gave her another look then, seeming only to realise at that very moment that her chest was heaving and not in an entirely unattractive manner, she had to say.

"You tired there?" He teased, breaking into a walk as easy going as his running stride. "I guess I'm about done anyway, got my shift coming up."

Kao bobbed her muzzle, though concentrated on breathing more than replying to him in a timely fashion.

"Yeah..." She drew in breath as quietly as was physically possible for a creature in such a state, eyes watering as she suppressed a cough. "Fyr said he was going in later. One of the last shifts before Christmas."

Ropes nodded.

"Yes, they tend to have those who don't celebrate the holidays in over Christmas. I'm surprised that I wasn't called in, but I'm not going to complain now."

"Oh? Why's that?"

He smiled.

"Well, Fyr has very kindly invited me to spend the holiday days with your family, if that's all alright by you."

Kao froze, just for a split second. It was a credit to her how quickly the dragoness shook herself from her stupor, lips forming the conventionally appropriate words.

"That's cool."

Nailed it. For once.

"Come on," Ropes laughed, offering his paw to her; she hadn't even realised that she'd been hunched over with her own paws on her knees. "Let's get you back. Would you mind if I popped in for a glass of water before heading home?"

She'd rather have had a juice, but a glass of water with a fine-looking cougar would have to come a close second to her favourite treat. Kao could only be glad, however, that he chose to walk home at a more leisurely pace, though his long stride forced her to step out herself, pushing her body onwards even as her muscles groaned and painfully complained.

But the things she learned... Kao had never had a conversation flow so freely before and that was even with the growing need in the pit of her belly, that yearning for something more that Ropes had inspired in her from the very first moment she'd laid eyes on him. She could not explain it, only knew that she wanted it, wanted him. The cougar was happy to talk about himself, telling her funny stories of things that had happened while on duty - though he did admit they were going through a rather quieter spell at that time - and rambled on and on, his voice soothing and easy to listen to. In all honesty, Kao could have listened to him for days on end and never have found herself bored.

There were other things she wanted to do with the cougar though, lustful things that sent her mind spiralling off in different directions even as she struggled to pay attention. Because she wanted to pay attention, of course, she did. She wanted to know everything about him, even as her eyes glazed over and she swayed lightly from one hind paw to the other, her tail being the only thing that balanced her as they slowly, too slowly, approached Fyr's home. The little house with the little garden was more than enough for the red drake, but Kao had caught herself dreaming about something larger and grander for herself one day, if only she could find the job she deserved after completing her studies.

The front door of Fyr's home loomed as she trotted up the short garden path, though he'd had most of the front of it paved off rather than leave the lawn and flowerbeds to a gardener's attention. He was always saying that he should do more with it, but his job left him so little time that anything more was hard to come by. Maybe she'd have to go ahead and do it for him, though she wasn't much of a green-finger in the garden. Anything was worth a shot once though.

Even Ropes. Kao shivered, stepping into the hallway - suddenly confined and closed in - with the cougar close on her heels. Especially Ropes.

"So..." She swallowed hard, needing to buy herself time simply to get her racing thoughts in order. "How about that glass of water then? Fyr! Fyr, where are you?"

But the house rang silent and her brow furrowed as she traipsed down the familiar hallway, finding the door of the kitchen slightly ajar. For a moment, she feared that something sinister had happened, but that was likely a side-effect from watching just one too many horror flicks and cheesy thrillers: they were all the same really. Glancing back at Ropes (he followed her with the stealth and quiet of a true feline), she stepped into the cool tile of the kitchen.

The note called her in, stuck to the door of the refrigerator with a magnet from a holiday to Greece - long way for a drake to go, but who was she to comment on how he chose to spend his money. She didn't bother removing the note from its holder to read it, instead tipping her torso forward, lips ever so slightly parted. She couldn't have known that Ropes' eyes were firmly fixed on her buttocks, eyes glazing over as one of his contacts threatened to pop out.

Kao,

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Work has started early today - they lost someone off the earlier shift, stomach virus, very nasty.

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She grimaced. Graphic.

Food in here for you later, won't be home until gone midnight so don't wait up for me. Try not to destroy anything.

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Love, Fyr x

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Kao scoffed.

"Honestly, I swear that dragon thinks I'm still a hatchling."

Leaning over her shoulder to read the note, Ropes' whiskers quivered. She turned away, suddenly conscious of how little space there was between them.

Water. She needed water. Ropes wanted water too.

With paws that trembled, she filled two glasses at the tap and slid one shakily over to him, wincing at how the liquid sloshed over the rim of the glass. Could she have looked any more of a klutz to him?

"Is Fyr not here then?"

Gulping her water down, Kao shook her head minutely concentrating very hard on the rather simple act of drinking. It was harder than expected when one's throat was so tight, heart hammering. Her own body was a traitor to her.

"No, he must have picked up an early shift today. Sometimes he does a couple of extra hours. Shouldn't they have called you too?"

Ropes shrugged, but dutifully drew his phone from his pocket and checked what had to be the missed calls (Kao could only assume). His lips twisted and he lifted his eyes back to hers. Kao held her breath. Did they seem lighter at all?

"Sure, they called me. But I can't always be at their beck and call. I have some time before my shift begins."

"Oh?" Kao tried to sound casual, although her palms sweated furiously. "And what are you going to do with that time? I'm sorry Fyr wasn't here when I thought you could chill out for a bit."

But she wasn't sorry. It was impossible to feel any emotion other than lustful ecstasy as his lips pressed over hers, sealing them away for his own personal enjoyment. And it was a joy that she readily reciprocated, shocking herself with how easily a soft moan left her, parting her lips just enough for his tongue to dip inside.

He kissed her deeply, like none of the drakes she'd laid with or anyone she'd experimented with, thinking that, perhaps, love lay with a different species to her own entirely. But perhaps it had been Ropes she'd been waiting for all this time as his arms gently encircled her waist, drawing her in commandingly to his strong chest. And she melted into his embrace as if her body had been designed to fit into his, two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle coming together in perfect, satisfying harmony.

But then he broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips for the briefest of moments as they both panted lightly, collecting themselves for a moment.

Wow...

"Oh, I can think of many things we can do together before my shift starts," he breathed, warm breath tickling her lips. "That's if a certain dragoness can handle a cougar."

Kao met the ferocity in his eyes with a challenge of her own.

"I can take everything you can throw at me and more."

"Excellent."

And then his lips were on hers, fingers sliding around to the back of her head and brushing her horns, such an intimate touch that she shivered against her will. He was intoxicating and every last cell in her body screamed at her to lean into him - and so she did, letting his strong, hard body press up against hers. He bore her back, step by step, even though she tried to hold her ground, his greater height and larger frame giving him an advantage. Kao growled into his muzzle, tail curling around his ankle, and kissed him deeply, battling with his tongue for dominance, though everything they did just seemed to be a game, heating up both of their bodies more and more with every passing second.

Everything was moving quickly - perfectly quickly, blurred around the edges. The heat of his lips on hers as he drove her back against the kitchen counter, his hips thrusting up to hers as if he was going to spear into her right then and there... There was nothing better, nothing more she could have yearned for in that moment alone - except maybe his hard cock in her paw or ramming into her, filling her as she needed to be filled.

Kao shuddered up to him as the cougar broke the kiss with a raspy growl and nuzzled down her neck, purring as he sampled her throat and layered her scales with kiss after kiss. She trembled and moaned, chest arching up to his, but that sweatshirt he was still wearing from his own run got in the way. She tugged at the front with both paws, batting her eyelashes and peering up at him with her best "come hither" look. Sometimes it was best to go with the classics.

"Take this off," she breathed, her voice but a whisper against his lips. "I want..."

But she couldn't get the words out and Ropes' lips were on hers again even as his paws found their way under her T-shirt and jacket. She groaned into his mouth as he ran his paws up her back, finding the hook of her bra and releasing her breasts from its tight restraint. The dragoness yelped quietly and giggled, the craziness of the moment going to her head. Was she really going to fuck her brother's best friend in his kitchen?

Well, no, not in the kitchen, but she sure as hell was going to get that cock inside her while she had a chance!

She let him tug at the zip of her jacket, sliding it back from her shoulders as her bra tried to slip down her arms, but was held in place only by her T-shirt. Belatedly, she wished she'd put on something a little more fetching that morning, but how was she supposed to have known that Ropes was going to be pinning her to the counter before she'd even had lunch? The cougar didn't seem to notice, however, growling as he nipped sharply at her neck, shoulders hunched.

And then she felt it. Pressed up against her high, only so low as he crouched to nuzzle at her collarbone, exposed and begging for attention. He played his tongue into the hollow at the base of her throat as he ground up against her, his hard-on impossible to ignore as he humped and she moaned, driven to react in the only way a horny female body knew how.

"Oh, Ropes..."

Her head rolled from shoulder to shoulder as he played with the hem of her T-shirt, lifting it up to her chest from where she willingly lifted her arms up and over her head to allow him to remove it from her entirely. The top was discarded in a crumpled mess on the floor and Ropes was swift to nuzzle her bra from her chest, a low groan teasing from his lips as he explored her breasts with her lips.

The dragoness rolled her chest forward, pushing her full breasts together for his attention as the cougar purred and curled his tongue around a nipple. Kao gasped and rocked into his touch, electrified energy shooting through her as if she'd taken a static shock from the cougar. But no - it was something more than that, something much more. He drew on the need deep inside her like the most skilled of painters, playing his brush to canvas to create something erotic and sensual and simply...

Lustful. He was lust embodied. Trapped in a mortal form.

Oh, if only she knew the truth.

"Please..." She groaned, whimpering as his lips closed around a nipple, suckling gently as if he expected to draw cream from her. "Take me, fuck me... I've wanted you since I saw you!"

She should never have admitted that, but the cougar already knew and drew her in close as he stepped backwards, pulling her along with him as he made his way to the stairs.

Later, she could not tell, exactly, how she made it to the bedroom, but the next thing she knew, she was on her back with Ropes wriggling her shorts down her legs with single-minded intent. Kao blinked, on the bed that had become the site of many a solitary orgasm since she'd come into town to visit Fyr, and hissed as Ropes' muzzle pressed between her legs. Perhaps she should have been more concerned over just how her head was swimming, but it was hard to focus as his rough tongue rasped wonderfully over her bare pussy lips, the cougar tugging her underwear to the side just enough to sneak a taste.

Kao groaned and ran her fingers through the fur atop his head, stroking behind his ears, down his neck - anything to keep him where he was. Electric pleasure zapped through her and she thumped her tail against the solid base of the bed, head lolling back on the comforter as she whimpered.

"Oh, gods..."

But that was all she could have hoped to get out with a feline intent on savouring every last bit of her. He growled softly as he swept his tongue into the sweet cleft of her pussy lips, all the way up to the pulsing nub of her clit. He seemed to take his cues from her and Kao whined as he swirled his tongue around that bud, flicking it ever so gently with the very tip of his tongue. The dragoness squirmed - too much! Too sensitive! - but he was not about to allow her respite now that he had her just where he wanted her.

For, as much as the dragoness had lusted over him, he had lusted over her far, far more, saving every drop of pleasure he had for the ultimate feeding. It had been building for days - and days may have as well have been years for a demon on the prowl for a partner. Ropes snarled, lips peeling back from his teeth, and yanked her underwear sharply away from her scales, the elastic giving up with a loud snap as she yelped, more surprised than actually hurt by his roughness. He didn't give her a chance to pull away, diving back into her pussy with a hungry kind of yowl.

And, oh, he was starving. Starving for her. He growled into her sex and dipped his tongue into her cunny, scooping up her sweet, tangy juices and gulping them down like a drowning fur. Kao thrust and ground her hips up against him and the cougar laid his forearm across her hips, pinning her down as he drove his tongue up into her as deeply as he could possibly go. He knew that it'd be there, that special spot inside her that would have her writhing like a dragon undergoing her first heat, but his tongue simply wasn't enough.

Ropes cursed himself even as Kao whimpered, enjoying his attention even if his own inadequacies in pretending to be mortal clawed at the back of his mind. He could show her his true nature, whip out his tentacles... Then everything would be sweet and hot and he could drive them up into her, take that nasty, gritty pleasure as he filled her with the most outwardly demonic part of him. His eyes itched, contacts having been in for too long, but he wasn't about to stop now that he had the dragoness beneath him, grinding into his muzzle as if she thought he needed any kind of persuasion to fuck her. Little did she know just how hard his cock was straining at his trousers, the exercise pants doing nothing at all to hide his bulge even if his boxer-briefs kept his shaft at least somewhat contained.

The cougar growled. If he held back any longer, his tentacles would break free and show his true nature! They twisted into one another, straining at the jacket, and the cougar drew in a sharp breath as he reluctantly pulled back from the sweet treat of her sex, pushing up onto the bed to take the dragoness who had been oh so very easy to "lure". There really hadn't been much luring about it, truth be told, the dragon near enough fiving at him with her tail raised and pussy wet for his pleasure.

She groaned as he covered her body with his, jeans shimmying further down his thighs as the cougar hastily freed his hard, uncut shaft, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Although Kao didn't get a chance to look at it, enjoy what she'd craved, the weight of it against her thigh drew a shiver from her and she clutched at the cougar as if he was the only thing holding her in place while the world rocked and swayed around her.

"Take it off," she whispered, holding the front of his jacket as he pushed over her. "Please... I want to see all of you."

Ropes swallowed, holding himself back in the nick of time. His tentacles twisted against his back and he fought down the demonic urge to let them thrash and writhe, reveal who he truly was.

Maybe that could come later. But not quite the first time he fucked her. Not quite.

"I can't wait," he rumbled throatily. "I need you now, Kao."

She shivered at how he said her name, his tone throbbing with a deeper lust than she could have ever hoped to be privy to in the tone of a partner. Oh, he was divine, something exotic to him that she couldn't quite put her finger on, but the cougar couldn't possibly be foreign. One day, she'd have to ask just where he'd come from, but not right then. She had more erotic things on her mind.

He pushed over her, cock throbbing and leaving a trail of pre-cum along her inner thigh as he sought her entrance, fur brushing over scales in such a way that she rolled her hips up to him. But the bulk of him, the cougar's weight, pinned her down, lips teasing down her neck as his cock slipped along her soaked pussy lips, seeking that first penetration that both of them longed for.

Kao held her breath. He pressed to her entrance and slipped down against her buttocks. So close.

And then he found her, thrusting his hips smoothly forward at the same time to spear half his length into her as if his shaft had been made to fit her. Kao gasped, the stretch more than she'd been expecting, but it was not too much for a dragoness who frequently took her own pleasure by fucking herself with her own tail. Blushing hard - maybe she'd have to fuck herself some time with Ropes watching her, if he could even resist her - Kao moaned and closed her eyes, breasts heaving as she fought for breath.

But the next thrust of his that slammed all the way into her took every scrap of oxygen she'd regained away in one, harsh gasp. The cougar growled, breath hot across her face, and Kao tucked her snout into the crook of his neck, clinging to him, the jacket he still had on, as his hips came up flush to her thighs.

He was everything she'd ever wanted and more, so very much more. Kao moaned and rocked her hips up to him, legs tightening around his waist as she pulled him to her, wanting more even as he bottomed out inside her. If there was one thing that a demon of lust could not resist, however, it was the lure of sex and a willing partner and, as much as he was able without losing complete control of himself, Ropes snarled and threw his body into each and every thrust. Pounding Kao with merciless intent, he kissed and nipped at her neck as she gasped, tail swinging up as she tried to wrap it around his. But he was not a dragon, a fact that she was abruptly reminded of as his fur brushed her thighs and that thought alone made her head spin and spin, his cock seating itself firmly and thickly inside her as if he had been crafted for her pleasure.

Kao's head rolled from shoulder to shoulder, whimpering as he hammered into her, each thrust coming with a fresh, lewd squelch of arousal that drove her on to greater heights of arousal. Her loins ached and there was nothing the dragoness wanted more than to squirm her paw between their bodies and rub and tease her aching clit until she could think and control herself no more, but his body pressed too firmly against her and she was forced to pant and take every thrust he delivered. Not that that was such a bad thing either as his slams ground over that cluster of oh so very sensitive nerves within her cunny, stimulating something deeper and more primal that she struggled and struggled time after time to reach on her own.

And it seemed that the cougar was about to thrust her to that forbidden, wicked peak of pleasure with hardly any effort at all. Moaning, Kao clung to him and begged him with soft whines to fuck her, harder, faster, deeper, too caught up in her own lust to form any kind of words. Ropes, however, knew the sight of a needy dragoness when there was one laid out so beautiful before him and did just what she wanted, gritting his teeth together as he drove into her with such force that the headboard smacked back against the wall. Well, if there was any damage, Kao could work out how to explain that one to Fyr! He laughed, a low chuff that was feral and raw in nature.

Kao moaned, hips rocking with greater and greater urgency as orgasm raced upon her, heart pounding as she dragged in needy breath after breath. There was nothing, nothing at all, she could possibly do to stop it or hold it back for even just a moment longer and the dragoness dug her claws sharply into Ropes' arms - perhaps it was just as well he had not removed his sweatshirt for some semblance of protection. She let out a wild shriek as she climaxed, thrashing in his arms and flaring out her wings as her body twisted from stimulation, but there was no escaping that driving, throbbing, lustful cock as he pinned her in place and fucked her through orgasm.

Unbeknownst to Kao, as she writhed in blissful ecstasy, Ropes tucked his chin down to his chest, fighting not to let his natural instinct out, the demonic side that had to stay under wraps if he was to feed and, well, simply enjoy the sexy dragoness as he wished to. That didn't mean he couldn't have his pleasure too and he purred with demonic pride at forcing her into her first climax so quickly, her pussy clenching and twitching around him as if she no longer had any kind of control over her muscles. Kao blinked rapidly, her lips finding his and kissing him with shocking passion.

Tongue twining with the cougar's, Kao held on to the sensation of his cock pumping her, tugging at her stretched entrance before slamming back in again. Grunting and growling into her mouth, Ropes' thrusts sped up, though the force behind them remained the same, stealing breath from her lungs and sense from her mind.

If she'd known he was such a good fuck, she would have dragged him to bed sooner!

For she was about to be pushed into a second climax with the cougar hot on her heels. Ropes broke the kiss with a lustful snarl, breath ragged and uneven as he pounded her, growing increasingly erratic by the second. The bedspread bunched beneath Kao, but neither of them noticed or cared, headboard slamming brutally into the wall as flakes of paint flitted down the back of the bed. Releasing an almighty yowl that may as well have come up from the depths of what was left of his soul itself, Ropes drove in one last time and filled the dragoness with his cream.

She shouldn't have felt it so intimately, but every hot splash of cum flooding her insides seemed to send another pulse of pleasure through her until she moaned loudly, spiralling down into another orgasm that gripped her and hauled her below the surface. Her chest throbbed, too tight for breath, and she opened and closed her maw soundlessly as ecstasy rippled through her with the beat of her heart, spreading down to the tips of her fingers as she tried and failed to cling to her reality.

Kao did not know when her orgasm tapered off, fading to an all-encompassing, exhausting glow that drained every ounce of energy from her body. The cougar was slipping from her as she slipped from him, eyelids heavy as if she had been trying to keep herself awake for far too long. She whined, trying to cling to pleasure even as it melded seamlessly into sweet satisfaction, the cougar's paw squeezing hers as he dropped a tender kiss on her muzzle.

"That..." She struggled for words, eyelids closing as sexual exhaustion wrapped its loving arms around her, seducing her to another realm entirely. "T-that... That was..."

And then she was gone, her head on the pillow and an arm flung out as if for him, the cougar's chest still heaving from climax. With a groan, he rolled his head from one shoulder to the other and arched his back, letting his tentacles slither out to stretch and relax. It was safe enough with Kao slipped away into slumber and he grimaced as he worked out the kinks from each one, cock softening even with a slick coating of Kao's juices shining on the smooth length.

He smirked down at her, satisfied as if he had gorged on a three course dinner - and, for him, that was exactly what it had been, her lust and pleasure feeding him like no food of the mortal realm ever could.

And he wanted it again. Oh, how much he wanted her! Purring, Ropes flicked his tail, eyes half-lidded as he imagined just how he could stalk his prey the next time around. He would have to make it a special one, a special feeding.

The dragoness may have been sleeping, but it would not be the last time for the two of them.

He would make sure of it.