Taming the Beast Master

My Breathing Potential Meal

My jaw dropped as she let go of my lips. My heart was thumping fast, I was breathing hard, and as I was about to hold her waist, she caught my left hand. She kissed me again while she ground her hips on my crotch, slowly teasing my rock-hard manhood. She has fast reflexes! She continued grinding her hips as she guided my hands on her back to untie her corset. I tugged the strings as fast as I could, and we stopped kissing to help me remove it upwards as to keep the strings intact. She really did not wear anything underneath her gown!

Is this my lucky night? An amazingly hot elf lady is on top of me! I feel like I'm in heaven, and my c**k already is throbbing hard.

She pulled my hands and gently placed them over her breasts. They are bigger than my grasp and knowing I'm a 6-foot man, I know how big my palms are, and hers are way bigger than I imagined. I imagined that elves were flat-chested, but she is not. I stared at her mesmerizing green eyes, then I noticed that they almost turned silver! What the freak?

I did my best to continue squeezing and fondling her chest, pretending not to notice anything in her eyes. She let out a really loud moan as she lifted her chin and continued grinding her hips against my already throbbing pole. I wanted to feel her down there against my manhood - to feel how tight she is, to hear her moan as I pleasure her continuously. She looked at me again with her green eyes and she stepped back to kneel in front of me. Then, she pulled down my trousers, revealing my pulsating rod. Gods, she stroked and admired my shaft like an expert. I stared at her with my mouth gaped while her mischievous tongue explored my pole's entirety. "I hope you're enjoying this, my dear," Tyrgwynn spoke softly as she continued to make me reach my peak. "Release in my mouth, will you love?"

I groaned and nodded as soon as I heard her finish her statement. She took my full length deep in her mouth. I pushed it deep in her throat and moaned as I came in her mouth. It was pure ecstasy. I made sure that she was able to taste my hot seed and left a bit in her tongue when she gagged my pole.

"M'lady, I didn't know that you were so talented in this," I spoke while breathing hard from the released tension. She wiped her mouth with her fingers when she felt my seed drip to her chin, and she made sure she swallowed it all.

"We just met, sir Bronir, but I already am very much attracted to you. I wonder why," she whispered as she stood in front of me. I smiled at her naughtily. She, then, fondled her bosoms on top of her white silk robe. All that rubbing made her n*****s sensitive as she closed her eyes and laid in bed.

She propped herself in bed and placed two pillows on her back for me to see her womanhood well. The moonlight added a sexier feel to our activity tonight. Her tightness was glistening with all her love juice dripping out of her pink love hole. I want to enter her - my pole is screaming to get inside her cave - but the thought of giving her pleasure made more sense to me. She's not the first woman I have ever done this with, but I felt like I want to own her and her alone already.

Mr. Tickles was not watching. He was already perched by the window and seemed to have found a cozy spot to take a nap on as we started being in heat.

I climbed over Tyrgwynn in bed, removed my tunic and propped myself between her legs.

"Well, this stranger likes you more than the past women that I made love with before, so the feeling is mutual," then I caressed her chest again and licked and sucked her already sensitive pinkish mountain peaks as I opened her silk robes. As she removed it entirely, I saw her lower left arm. It had dragon-like scales of silver, iridescent to the moonlight shining in the room. I paused and looked at her, but admired it all the same.

She held her left arm and rubbed the scales. She "If you must know, my family bloodline was blessed by a silver dragon once. I-"

"Don't force yourself to confess now. It does not bother me, not even a bit. Don't worry, my love," I pressed her lips gently with my thumb as I cupped her face and gazed upon her glowing body. I noticed that she was breathing hard, but her body was cold to the touch. Even her breath is cold. She had the warmest smile across her face when she blushed.

I kissed her fruity lips again. This time, I'm letting my mouth explore a little more - her tongue against my tongue, her pulsing neck, her collarbone as it is both stricken across her shoulders, down to the warm cleavage. I suckled on both of her teats as we both glistened in sweat. Her hands grasped tight on my hair as I kept on suckling, nibbling and licking her all over. She moans a lot - and I love it. I think I'm falling for this elf lady.

| Tyrgwynn |

No regrets. He is one tasteful human. His dark expression whenever he devours me bit by bit makes me tingle a bit more.

'Yes, child. You deserve a man that makes you feel wonderful. Those other dragons do not know how to make their mate feel good,' Myrnessa purred as I moaned on every nip, bite and suckle this man is giving me. MATE. Do I need one?

'You are young. Yes, you need one, my child. But humans are self-indulgent. He seems to be one. They do live short lives, after all. Enjoy this night. It is yours, and he is ready to give it all to you, but only if you want him to.'

I moaned as he was licking on my ribs, and arched my spine as he held my back. He went down to my navel, kissed his way down to my hips. He gently opened my legs and licked his way from my thighs, then he moved closer to my soaking c**t. I grabbed his hair as soon as he sucked on my c**t, then placed a finger inside my tight love hole. I felt my inner walls hug his finger as he pushed it in and pulled it out. He pumped faster while sucking and licking my sensitive nub. It was intense. I feel my body getting cold as I feel like I was about to switch to my true form.

I bit my lip and moaned, and I felt like I was about to release when he stopped and quickly rubbed the tip of his manhood on my already dripping love hole. He pushed it in, and it was too huge that I winced!

"Should I slow down?" he asked with a worried tone.

"I-it's fine. Own me, my dearest," I said as I circled my arms around his neck. He nodded and entered me as if he owned me - fast, firm, yet he was careful. I gave a loud moan as I pulled him closer to a hug.

Myrnessa gave me a growl. ‘Isn’t it about time that you stopped fooling around with the human? I told you to mate with him, not toy with his feelings.’

But why? I’m having fun. He thinks that this is all actually happening. I do, too, for I was also inside his thoughts.

With a grunt, I ended the steamy dream of his and told him to sleep. He fell asleep in my arms - all sweaty, fully clothed, and tired, not knowing that it all happened in his mind. I untied my robes, dropped my silk robe and devoured the last few pieces of meat, then woke up Mr. Tickles as I walked naked over the windowsill.

"Little one, I should warn you - do not be surprised. I need to stretch my wings."

He squawked on me as he stood in attention and responded, "Don't worry, my dragon lady. Your secret is safe with me. Thank you for making my master feel happy tonight. He needed that kind of release, and he really likes you a lot now."

I smiled. "I like him too, little one. I'll be back an hour before dawn." He gave a low squawk and nodded.

'Take care, lady beloved,' he whispered and went back to slumber.

Based on how high the moon still is, it's still 3 hours before midnight. I should stretch my wings. Myrnessa?

'I am always with you, child. Spread your wings now, and be back before dawn,' Myrnessa ordered, stepping her left front claw forward.

As I felt the wind on my face, my eyes went silver and I flew 300 feet up from the cabin without changing my form yet. As soon as I had enough distance from the town, I headed for the far end of the town and slowly changed my form as I uttered words in Draconic.

Nomag wer darastrixi ghoros ve soves sia gogetoi. (May the dragons before me guide my journey.)

Shimmering dust of silver left my body as I headed to my destination and my true form took over my body. A sight of grandeur, if I may say so myself. My body grew larger in size, and my speed increased up to thrice. By now, I have reached 15 feet in length, 9 feet in height, and my tail gets almost 7 feet of my full length. I have not approached my last growth spurt, which would make me double my size from my current one. My wingspan is more than twice my height, around 24 feet from one tip to the other. My shiny silver dragon hair on my head and tail is harvested for spells, and I keep them long to give to worthy adventurers that may need them.

Silver dragons are envied amongst the metallic dragons, as white dragons are our close competitors amongst chromatic ones. Our kind, apart from the platinum dragons, are the only ones that are able to switch our dragon forms on and off. The only difference we have is that platinum dragons can only live as humans once they are born, and they need to fulfill their purpose as humans. Once they have fulfilled their given task, they are brought to the Mother of All Dragons, Lumrinnea, to be judged. Our kind is the closest to humans - perhaps because we have always been fascinated by how short-lived yet adventurous they can get, also because we can shift to their form and live amongst them, but not breed with them most of the time.

Right now, I'm heading to the nearest cold mountain peak near the town of Evermeld, overlooking the coastline. The peak near the mountain pass has been my favorite spot for observing humans, but I spared myself of it for now and enjoyed the smell of the salty sea as I went around the highest peak of the shore ledges. I circled over it to see if there are any humans around the area, and it seems that there aren't. I gently landed on the ledge and took a deep breath. I spewed enough ice on the ledge for me to comfortably rest on. A few ships are seen a few miles from the coast, and the watchtower stands quite a ways away from where I am now. I know I am seen by humans. I did not mind. I do not enjoy eating their kind, anyway. I looked at the watchtower and saw that the humans are enjoying the sight of a silver dragon reflecting the moonlight in the mountain ledge. I raised my head proudly and posed for them. I heard faint gasping and admiring awe from the watchtower and a few townsfolk at the port. I thank our Dragon Gods for creating followers and worshippers of metallic dragons so that we can freely roam the realm and keep the peace.

Peace. Such a harmonious word to say, but it is, in fact, hard to keep.

I woke up as the moon was about to set. and the rosy shoreline hinted at the approach of dawn. I need to return to the tavern. I have an important task. I flapped my wings as the ice melted beneath me and I flew back to the spacious tavern.