Page 81 of Cursed Love


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I moved towards his head, which was the lowest part to scale, but probably the most delicate one. The golden spikes on his head traveled all the way over his back, getting smaller towards his tail. There wasn’t any way I could avoid those, and the ones on his head were the smallest. I didn’t have a whole lot of time left in the night, and I didn’t want him waking while I was halfway up his ass, so I took my chance.

After a deep steadying breath, I made my way over his massive paws towards his neck. I just needed to get a little bit further, and I would have a clear way towards the exit. I moved past his nose, the edge of my dress caressing his nostrils.

A rumbling sound came from him, making the cave tremble. I froze, waiting for him to fall asleep again, but he sniffed, moving his body, making me lose my balance. In a flurry of movement, I was suddenly on my back with the big Dragon hovering over me. His nose moved closer as he sniffed, closing his slitted eyes.

“You smell…” he shook his head as if trying to remember, while I scrambled back.

A massive paw pushed me to the ground, caging me in with its enormous claws, digging into the stone underneath me. The crunching sound sent a shiver down my spine. If he could crush stone as easily as breathing, he could squash me in a heartbeat.

The next sound coming from him was a moan so deep that it vibrated through me. I’ve never heard a more sensual and sinful sound in my life. My body responded as another shiver washed over me, but not from fear. My pussy clenched as arousal rose inside of me. I tried to push the feeling down, but another moan from him made the burning desire inside of me flame higher.

“What is wrong?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

“I was dreaming of something. Someone. I don’t remember who. I just remember the way it made me feel,” he groaned.

His massive body trembled as he moved on the ground, grinding his hips down in a sinful way. I’ve heard whispers about the pleasures of the flesh, but since I was promised to the prince, no one talked to me about it.

I had needs and desires, but I couldn’t act on them since I'd been locked in a chastity belt since I became of age. It should have been a temporary thing to protect me until my prince came to get me for the wedding, but that day never came, and the key had been sent to this kingdom. Even if I didn’t find my prince, I was hoping to find the key to finally free myself from the cage I was forced to wear.

“Can I help?” I asked, saying the words no princess should ever say in her life.

His eyes shot open, the dark red turning even darker as his pupils dilated. His head moved even closer until his snout was so close that his warm breath fanned over my body, and his lips were almost touching the fabric of my dress.

“Why would you help me? I caught you, locked you up in a cage, and threatened to keep you,” he said, shifting his head sideways as if to study me closer.

“Because I know a thing or two about sexual frustration,” I said as I pulled up the skirts of my dress, showing the dreaded thing I’ve been wearing for years now.

“What is that?” he asked as he moved lower to study the delicately woven metal covering my nether region, leaving only space for me to relieve myself.

“It’s a chastity belt, and only my betrothed has the key,” I said.

He moved one of his sharp claws to the metal that has haunted my nights ever since they locked it on me. I held my breath as he teased it, tracing the way it hugged my hip and moved towards the juncture of my thighs.

“I can remove it,” he murmured, his breath hot against my naked skin.

“You can?” I asked, my voice a breathless whisper as my pussy clenched, eager to be released from its confinement.

“If it will make you happy, I will destroy it so it can never be used again to enslave a woman against her will,” he growled.

“Yes,” I moaned, loving the way his growl vibrated through me, nestling right above my pussy.

He moved his weight so he could use both of his talons to grip the sides of the chastity belt. I held my breath as I could feel him put tension on it. With a sharp snap, the cursed thing broke, and I felt like I could breathe for the first time in my life. The metal and soft fabric fell away, leaving me bare.

“Elly,” he murmured as he breathed in my scent.

A shiver of desire washed over me as my pussy clenched, producing wetness. My prince was probably dead, so there was no use in waiting and holding my virtue. I wanted to experiencethe pleasures of the flesh I’ve heard so much about, and this Dragon was doing things to me I’ve never felt before.

“What can I call you?” I asked as I let my hands wander down to my pussy.

He was silent for such a long time that I feared I had asked something wrong. My hands stopped their path down as I looked up at his massive face. It was still dark, but the first light was coming into the cave, making his dark scales glitter like rubies.

“I do not know as I do not remember,” he said, looking into the distance.

“I’m sorry,” I said.

“No need. I wish I could give you something, but for the time being, I have nothing to offer besides getting rid of this thing,” he said as he held up the chastity belt in his paw.

He squeezed it until there was nothing left of it. He threw the pieces aside and focused on me again.