The Princess and The Dragon

With the view of the two mountains falling before him, Joe had to use every ounce of his remaining self-control to no pounce on them. Bringing his hand back around, the bra was also tossed half hazard behind him. His hand then found it's way to one of the hills and took a gentle hold on it.

A muffled whimper could be heard the moment his hand made contact. A whimper that pushed his sanity farther and farther over the edge. Leaning forward, his lips found a new target.

Although she had held back to the best of her abilities, another whimper managed to escape her lips the moment she felt the warm sensation on her hilltop. Another hand approached the back of her head as pressure ascended on her chest. Slowly, she was laid back on the bed.

With all the new sensation assaulting her mind at once, Clara began to fidget her legs. Noticing the reaction, he was getting from her, Joe's free hand made its way to her inner thigh. Again, it proceeded upward with the lightest touch he could manage.

The moment it made contact with a thin fabric, the pressure he had been using increased mildly. An unrestrained moaned managed to escape from the woman beneath him. Through the fabric, he could feel a viscus liquid that slightly stuck to his finger.

Not wanting to overwhelm her with stimulation, Joe stopped the teasing he was doing to her body. He was unaware that Clara's body had began preparing itself for this night the moment her mother had suggested he stay over.

Standing up from the bed, Joe gazed over her entire body while he undid his belt. As he let his trousers fall to the ground, Clara opened her eye and was greeted by the awoken dragon that had emerged from under them. The initial shock at the size compared to what she had fantasized about was quickly replaced by an excited worry.

'How the hell is that going to fit in me?'

Seeing that she was rather hungrily staring at his not so little friend, Joe again approached the bed. Placing himself near her ancles, he reached forward and began sliding the last piece of fabric from the enchanting body that lay before him.

Unlike the other pieces of clothing that had ended up in random places around the room, Joe simply dropped this on off the side of the bed. He didn't want any of the liquid contained within it to be flung over a room that he did not own.

With a single fluid motion, Joe wrapped his arms under her knees and pulled her hips to him. With the awoken dragon hovering just over the cave it was preparing to invade.

Seeing the depths it would reach inside her from where it landed above her body, another shiver of pleasure invaded her existence. Just as the shiver reached the already dampened cave, the dragon's head pressed against the entrance. The shiver turned into a spasm that threatened to arch her back as the invasion began.

After a very short journey, the dragon was met with a wall. Feeling the blockade, Joe leaned himself forward and sealed Clara's lips with his own. His hands firmly grasped either side of her waist as he thrust himself through the block.

A pain unlike any she had ever felt before began to assault every sensor in her being. Even the injuries she sustained from the Demonic Bear paled in comparison to this pain. Every nerve in her was trying to scream out bit found her mouth firmly sealed.

After a few moments, the seal was broken. As tears rained down her cheeks, she felt Joe gently caress the sides of her face. His thumb brushing away the tears. Even after they were gone, he continued the gentle gesture.

Once the pain was at a manageable level, Clara simply gave a nod to indicate that she was ready. Seeing this, Joe slowly began to withdraw the dragon from her shallow cave. Just as it was about to reemerge to daylight, a saddened expression showed on Clara's reddened face.

Contrary to her expectations, the dragon's head remained inside. Realizing that Joe was not ending this here, she gripped the sheet on either side of her body in preparation for what was to come.

Without warning, the dragon again plunged itself into the depths. Although only half of it managed to force its way inside, the pain from the reentry quickly mixed with a new sensation. Her insides were being stretched to their limits until it again began to withdraw.

After repeated reentry, they began to mold themselves to accommodate the dragon's full size. With every thrust, more and more began to reach deeper into her. Eventually, the two became joined at the waist as a pressure was pushing against her deepest area.

Feeling less resistance than before, Joe increased the speed on his movements without increasing the force. The level of control he has for every muscle in his body began to take effect as a sloshing sound began to echo within the closed room.

Along with it were an increasing intensity of moans. The pain had long been forgotten at this point. In its place was a euphoria wasn't even achievable within her own fantasies. On one particular thrust, her entire back arched upward as her head attempted to throw itself backwards.

Clara had again reached the peak of pleasure. Her entire body shuddered as the feeling began to subside. The moment her back touched the bed again, she was once again assaulted with the sensation of the dragon exploring her depths.

Joe had no intention of allowing her time to rest for the remaining time that made up the night. Instead, he began to increase the force he was putting into each movement. After his daily sessions with Shianne over the last few months, he gained a level of control over this entire act that most men could only dream of.