Erotic One Shots

Number 26 - Prisoner or Captor

He was a captive, our captive. He had been in that cell for 100 years, or so they say. They said he was a dragon, he did not look like a dragon, he looked like a young man in his late 20’s. If he was a dragon, a beast, how could he be held by mere metal bars?

I had been visiting the cave for weeks since I learnt of his existence. I never saw anyone feed him, anyone give him water or necessities. Yet his body was not deteriorating, or wasting away, god he was not even dirty. He was just a man with nothing but a robe to cover himself. Staying where I was, I watched him from afar, from behind the rocks. Each day I spent here it grew harder to stay away, to not move closer. I wanted to talk to him, there was something between us that I could not explain. “You have been watching me for a while now little one, everyday you visit here, you spy on me.”

A gasp catching in my throat I realised he was speaking to me. Moving out further into the shadows, I tried to slow my breathing to calm down. “There is no point hiding I can hear and smell you little mate.” Walking out from the darkness I tried not to tremble, I tried to remain calm, but it was pointless. The closer I got, the harder it was to stop, to walk away, to slow my heart. I almost felt like I was in a trance as his dark eye penetrated into my own beckoning me closer still.

Not breaking eye contact I was drawn in as if he was a magnet, the negating to my positive. The strength of his alure was blinding as I grew closer and closer to his cell. My steps becoming slower, I knew I should not get any closer, that I should turn around, but I could not. Reaching the bars, my warm hands circled the thin metal poles as I yearned to go further, to enter his cell. “I want… I feel…” Moving closer, I felt my breasts and thighs press against the bars as my body yearned to get closer.

The mans dark eyes penetrating deep into my own as his nose twitched. As if he was struggling with the scent he brought his hand to cover his nose for a mere second. Moving towards me, I itched to reach out, to touch him. Holding back, I did not know where I found the strength. His dark eyes bleeding into an icy blue, I felt something in my heart pop, something breakaway and latch to him. A smirk pulling at his lips, he launch forward, his hands circling my wrists. A red force surrounding his hand, it appeared to be magic. I could feel the pull of it trying to draw his limbs back through the bars with my own.

“2000 years I have waited to find you my queen.” His husky voice was ringing in my ears as he pulled my arms through the bar. His skin felt like it was branding my own at every inch that it touched. Again I knew I should pull away, but I only wanted to get closer. I felt like a rope now tethered me to the man, that my body was longing to have him closer. The though of moving away was painful, it was overwhelming. His finger tips lightly grazing across my skin, they moved up my arms removing the shoulders of my dress.

A growl bubbling in his chest I felt my body react as my core pulsing, my dress having dropped to the floor in a heap. His eyes drinking in my body, they almost appeared to glow as they dropped for a fraction of a second to my lower body. With eye contact broken, a fear moved through me, what was going on? Against my bodies will, I jerked backwards away from the bars, away from this man. His hand jutting out he caught my arm yanking me back in place. “Where do you think you are going my little queen?”

My back gently hitting the bars this time, his arm moved through the bars. Once again the red aura completely surround his arm as it banded under my breasts holding me in place. “Please… do not hurt me, I… I…ahhhh.” Moaning out his second hand moved up my neck taking my jaw in hand as he turned my face gaining access through the bars. His lips coming in contact with my flesh, the skin prickled, it tingled.

“So sensitive my little queen, just wait till I get you underneath me.” His words sent ripples of excitement through me. What was happening to me? My body softening under his touch unconsciously, shivers racked through me as I cried out at the pleasure of his lips sucking on my skin. Drawing in a deep breath, I felt one of his hands trace down my stomach to my abdomen. “This is where I’m going to shoot in my hot seed, where you are going to carry our child.” My breath catching in my throat, I tried to pull forward away from his hold. Freezing in an instant, something curled around my leg heading up my inner thigh.

Startled, I looked down. Allowing my movement, I watched a thick scaled tail started through the bars curling up my leg toward my inner thigh. Jumping in fright, I felt a wave of panic wash through me. I was scared, I was… Spun back around his eyes once again penetrating into my own, I felt an instant sense of calm flow through my body.

“You feel it too little one, the pull. You are mine, my fated, our souls bonded forever.” Listening I struggled to put the meaning of his words together. Distracted, my focus was on his tail going ever higher up my thigh grazing against my core. My eyes widening, a squeak left my throat as the tail wedged my thighs further apart. His smirk inching wider as his hand rubbed my abdomen one final time before drifting lower.

Fingers brushing my centre, my knees tried to close only to clamp down on the tail still curling its way up my body. Brushing against my skin I could not help but moan out. Hearing the mans breaths deepen with what I could only assume was need, I felt my body react as a wetness pooled between my thighs. My body was betraying me, moving on its own as one hand pulled away to reach for the tail. My fingers trailing down the scaled surface, I did not need to look, but I knew the man, the dragon was getting aroused. His c**k no doubt reaching for me.

Remembering his previous words, my body started to shake, he wanted to f**k me. He said he wanted to put his seed, a child even inside of me. This unknown man that could bewitch me with only his eyes alone. Hands no longer holding patience he gripped me tightly forcing my gaze back to his own. His voice horse and harsh, “come closer.” Obeying without a second thought, I pushed my naked body against the bars. My n*****s falling between the bars, his eyes intensified with his command. “Don’t move.”

Eyes pulling from contact, his whole body lowered as his mouth found its way down my chest sucking in a n****e harshly. Feeling his hardened c**k pressing through the bars I cried out as my body was no longer my own. The feelings, the sensations and oh god my desires, they were wrong, I should not be wanting this. Pulled from my thoughts I cried out as I felt something enter my body. It thrusted in and out, unable to bring myself to look down I cried out gently. The man’s hand tangled in my hair regardless of my cries, forcing my face to the rocky roof.

Continuing the fast pace his mouth took my other n****e in his mouth biting down breaching my soft skin. Screaming out in pain, it hurt. His body stiffening, his hands immediately loosening from my hair and the thrusts ceased inside my core as he brought my eyes back to his own. Tears surfacing in my eyes I tried to look away, but he softly pulled me back, very softly. A look of shame filling his face, “I am sorry little queen, I forget how fragile you little humans can be.”

My lips moving on their own I was going to tell him that it was fine, that it did not hurt that much. Trying to stop my own words from leaving my mouth a noise sounded from behind me. Feeling arms weave around me protectively from inside the cell, I could see the glowing red aura surrounding the large amount of his flesh protruding out the bars. “Emma!”

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