How to Satisfied A Sulking Dragon (-R18)

Lucien was already in front of his bedroom door. He didn't know what kind of things Brigantiea would like, but every girl he dated always loved flowers.

So he picked wildflowers that were not fancy, but he was sure that she would get his sincerity.

He knocked softly, his voice filled with regret as he spoke her name. "Brigantiea, I'm sorry for what I said. Can we talk? I know you're in there."

Silence greeted him, prompting another plea. "I promise I won't pressure you to leave the village. You can stay as long as you want."

"Please, just let me in?" Lucien's voice was laced with desperation as he awaited a response.

He didn't know why Brigantiea's anger and sulk bothered him so much. Maybe he likes her more than he knows. Since they have sex many times anyway. He was not so sure about his own feelings.

After a while, the door creaked open, revealing Brigantiea peeking through. Lucien felt a wave of relief wash over him at the sight of her face.

"Finally, can I come in?" he asked tentatively.

Brigantiea sighed and nodded, allowing Lucien to enter her domain. He noticed that her room looked slightly different from before; most of the colors were black, whereas it had been black and red the last time he was there.

Feeling a bit awkward, Lucien and Brigantiea faced each other in the middle of the room. She remained in a sour mood, arms crossed.

"Talk now," she ordered.

Clearing his throat, Lucien handed her the bouquet of flowers. "This is for you. I know it's not much, but I wasn't sure what you liked."

Brigantiea's expression turned puzzled as she accepted the gift.

"I'm sorry for what I said two days ago," Lucien continued. "I just... didn't understand why you wanted to stay here, and I was afraid you might harm the village."

He paused, realizing his mistake. "I mean, I don't know you well, and as a dragon, I wasn't sure what you might do here. I was just scared... But I don't hate you. In fact, I kind of like you."

Lucien glanced at Brigantiea, trying to gauge her reaction, but he found it difficult to read her thoughts, which only made him more nervous.

"I'm here for that child..." Brigantiea continued, furrowing her brows. "I can't believe you thought that I would harm the village. If I wanted to, this village would have turned to dust a long time ago."

She smirked teasingly. "But you're so sweet to even say that you liked me and give me these flowers. I wonder if you like my skills in bed or something else."

Lucien blushed slightly, regretting admitting his feelings. However, he was relieved that Brigantiea wasn't angry with him anymore and had returned to her usual self.

Still, he couldn't shake the feeling that she was brushing off their problem.

Or perhaps it was just a simple misunderstanding and not as serious as Lucien had thought? He wasn't entirely sure.

"Well, do you want to find out for yourself?" Lucien teased back, trying to lighten the mood.

Brigantiea put the flower on one of the tables near her and gestured for Lucien to come closer. He walked towards her, placing his hand on her waist while her hands rested on his shoulders.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss as if it had been a long time since they last did so. Their tongues danced, each vying for dominance as their saliva mingled.

Lucien's hand wandered to Brigantiea's fat ass and groped it, eliciting a soft moan from her.

They broke apart, and Lucien asked, "So, why were you so angry with me?"

"It's my pride. It was the first time a human rejected me and I wanted to see your pathetic self when you apologized to me," Brigantiea smirked her brows. "We can have fun together in bed, so why would you reject me?"

"Hm... Sorry about that. It was just my foolish delusion," Lucien smiled, then suddenly carried her to the bed. "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you." He unbuttoned his shirt and climbed on top of her.

Brigantiea chuckled. "You know, I'm not in heat right now. So good luck satisfying my appetite," she teased, gesturing toward her pussy. She was already naked now.

"I'll do my best."

Lucien lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders, positioning himself closer to what he considered "heaven." With gentle precision, he parted her folds, feeling her warmth enveloping his fingers.

He realized the reason she was so wet was because of her heat, now it looks like a normal vagina. It's not a problem to him though, he could make any driest cunt to be flooding.

Slowly, he inserted two fingers, exploring her depths in search of her sweet spot. Brigantiea relished in his ministrations, her moans growing louder as Lucien's fingers found their mark.

"There, Lucien. Press harder," she instructed, guiding him to the perfect spot.

Following her lead, Lucien increased the pace of his thrusts, adding a third finger to further stimulate her. He keep hitting the same spot over and over again, making Brigantiea's moans intensified as her pussy became wetter.

He also brushed her clit, pressing it with his thumb while his other fingers keep playing inside her. Every time he pin it, her body twitched and trembled like a newborn deer. It was adorable.

It makes Lucien horny as his dick was also hard.

For Brigantiea, it feel like an electric shock everytime Lucien brushed her clit. It felt amazing as she become even more sensitive.

"Shit! Lucien!!! Ah! Ah!" She didn't have a choice but to cursed because of how good that was.

Especially when Lucien other hand move to her nipple, he pinched it and pull it like a plucking a strings of a guitar, making her nipple feel like on fire so did her desire. His lips moved to her ear, nibbling and teasing, sending delightful shivers down her spine.

"You're so beautiful Brigantiea, cum for me." Lucien keep whispering a sweet words that make her chuckled and horny as hell.

As Brigantiea approached her climax, her grip on the bed tightened, her body tensing in anticipation. But Lucien persisted, his fingers continue to pleasure her slippery cunt.

"Ah! I'm coming," Brigantiea exclaimed, her body convulsing with pleasure as her slick dripped from her pussy onto Lucien's hand, some even splattering onto his face.

With a casual swipe of his left thumb , Lucien brushed the juices from his face and licking it. His right fingers still inside her, moving. "Hmm... Not wet enough," he remarked nonchalantly.

Lucien knew that a woman's body could be incredibly sensitive after climaxing, and he relished in this moment of heightened arousal. Watching his partner succumb to the overwhelming stimulation was a pleasure in itself.

Shifting his focus, Lucien withdrew his fingers from Brigantiea's now-sensitized pussy, it was red and convulsing as if welcoming his dick to ride it. But he knows how to be patient. His parther pleasure was also important.

So he decided to move his head between her thighs. As his tongue delved into her slick folds, he savored the sweet taste of her slippery cunt, exploring every crevice in search of her most sensitive spots.

Brigantiea that still sensitive really enjoyed his performance and moved her hands to his head as she pushed it deeper inside her vagina. She enjoyed the feeling of her pussy being eaten whole as she grabbed his long hair.

While Lucien sucked that cunt like milk, his fingers now also widened the folds more as he moved his tongue.

The overwhelming sensations proved too much for Brigantiea to resist, and she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her body.

"Drink all my juices, Lucien. Your tongue feels amazing inside me," she moaned as she reached her peak.

Lucien could feel the intense liquid that come from Brigantiea's cunt and enjoyed it. He drank that heavenly juices as he said, "Taste good."

Brigantiea smirked and pulled Lucien closer for a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining, enjoying her own juices mixed with their saliva.

As they parted, she wiped her mouth with a satisfied grin. "You're right, it does taste sweet."