My heart speeds up as the bubbles extend upward, covering my body with tiny, pleasurable tingles. More bubbles dance around my puckered nipples while others slip between legs, pulling whimpers from me with their playful teasing, priming my body for what’s to come.
Parting my legs, I invite Shinsu to keep going, needing more.
Shinsu’s magic keeps me afloat while he sends bubbles to strum my clit with steady pressure, knowing exactly what I like. Dipping his head down, his reptilian tongue darts out in another request.
“Yes. More,” I encourage him.
A long, broad tongue unfurls from Shinsu’s giant maw, and I moan wantonly as he drags it up from my belly button, between my breasts, to my collarbone.
The moment the sleek tongue passes over one of my nipples, I gasp, my back bowing at this new sensation. My hand shoots forward and wraps around one of his tendril-like whiskers extending from his snout.
Shinsu gives a low, rolling groan, almost reminiscent of a purr, then we’re moving. I grab onto his other whisker and Shinsu moves faster, my head never lowering beneath the ripples as he speeds us back toward shore.
Wrapping a clawed foot around me, Shinsu lifts me onto the dock. His heated gaze takes in my naked form as I sit on the edge, and I realize what his intention is.
Scooting backward, I lower myself onto my elbows and step my legs apart so Shinsu can see the evidence of my arousal.
He breathes in deeply, his scales shimmering in the last remnants of the sun as a tremble makes its way down his long spine. Ever so slowly, Shinsu lowers his head, his eyes staying locked on mine as he inches closer.
My heartbeat has relocated to my clit, my whole body is strung tight as I pant with anticipation.
“Please, Shinsu.” I don’t recognize my pleading voice, but I don’t care. I need more. I need this connection with him.
Shinsu opens his maw, his sharp teeth hovering above my abdomen as he drags his broad tongue through my pussy and flicks my clit. The obscene moan that is ripped from me echoes across the water, but I couldn’t care less.
No longer as hesitant, Shinsu licks me again, this time with more vigor.
Underneath him, I squirm, pleasure building at the base of my spine as I noisily ride my dragon’s face. But I need more. I grip onto Shinsu’s whiskers and he gives a low growl again as he bucks against the dock.
Realizing these whiskers are just as sensitive as his cock whiskers, I get an idea. I bring first one, then the other to my mouth, and suck on them.
Shinsu whimpers and it’s the most charming sound.
“That’s it,” I encourage. “Does my dragon like that?”
Shinsu’s grunt of affirmation turns into another whimper. Spurred on by his reaction, I do it again. I relish in the way Shinsu shudders and groans, but not for one second does he let up on me.
His tongue plunges into me, filling me, making my back arch and my toes curl. My eyes close as I submit to Shinsu’s ministrations, my whole body wholly belonging to him.
Over and over again, Shinsu fucks me with his tongue, feasting on me like I’m his new favorite meal, drawing wicked sounds of pleasure from me that I didn’t even know I could make.
My orgasm barrels into me with the force of a tidal wave, bubbling through my veins, as my pussy pulses around my dragon’s tongue.
When I open my eyes again, human Shinsu is hovering over me. His wet shoulder-length hair glows silver in the twilight, and from his head, two horns, so similar to his dragon’s, jut upward.
Never before have I felt in so much awe of someone as I do him.
Shinsu doesn’t say anything, his pulse hammering in his neck as he waits for me to speak first.
Cupping his jaw, I say, “You’re incredible, you know that? Majestic. Mine.”
He leans into my touch. “You’re the incredible one. You let me, my dragon, do that.” After a second he adds, “You don’t mind the horns staying?”
“I love the horns. They’re magnificent. Very elegant.”
Shinsu gazes down at me with such fierce hunger it makes my pussy jolt. “Want to try holding on to them when I fuck you later?”
I let my hand glide down and find his slit, letting his cock whiskers wrap around my wrist before I fist the base of his cocks. “Fuck me like I’m yours, Shinsu. I want to take all of you tonight.”
Shinsu’s cocks throb under my touch. “All? Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
In less than a second, I’m in Shinsu’s arms and he’s carrying me toward his—our—mill.