Chapter Six

Lysa

I am led out of my room and down the hallway. I am nervous as I am brought to the king. I’m slightly confused about what we are doing until we walk into a massive room filled with dragon shifters. This is a public ceremony where they will all watch me make the king come. Why is that exciting?

The fact that I get to lead the way means that I can try to enjoy myself. When I see the king, my eyes go wide at the sight of his cock. He is massive and I am not sure how I’m going to do this without being in pain. Even then, all I want to do is climb up on that bed and fill myself with him. Being aroused by another person is odd but helpful.

“Begin when you are ready,” Eyrx says.

“Uhm… I uh… I don’t know what I’m doing,” I admit.

“What? Is this another excuse? I will put you on his dick myself,” he threatens .

“That’s not what I meant,” I say softly. “I… I’m honored to do this for the king and all of his people. I will do what needs to be done, but I am confused.”

“Do you understand the process, Lysa?” Julianna asks.

“Uhm… Yeah,” I say.

“Just mimic those motions. You’ll know when he reaches a climax,” she says. “You will continue until his body naturally breeds you.”

“What?” I ask.

“Dragons knot to breed. Essentially, a dragon can fuck all day long, but if he doesn’t knot, a baby will not be produced,” Eyrx says.

“I have… no idea what that means. The only thing I was ever taught about dragon shifters was that you feasted on witches, and you breathe fire,” I say.

“The king would certainly feast on you,” Keril chuckles.

“I guess it’s a good thing he’s asleep then,” I mutter.

“Just get on top of him and go slow,” Julianna says. “Take as much time as you need to adjust, but once you are on him, you won’t be able to get off of him until he knots and finds a release.”

“Okay,” I say. “Is this going to hurt me? He’s… I am tiny compared to that thing. ”

“Your body will adapt,” Eyrx says. “Go on now. No more questions.”

I nod and servants take off my black and red robe so that I am naked. I turn to the king and look him over for a moment. The others back away, but Julianna leaves altogether. I feel like I should have an issue with how many people are looking at me right now, but I just want to please the king. I place one hand on his chest while I put my knee beside him. This allows me to easily and gently climb on top of him.

I line him up with me and the moment my hand touches his dick, his eyes snap open. I get pulled into a trance and I cannot look away from him. Does no one else see this? I think I should say something, but instead, I slowly lower myself on his massive cock. I groan from deep in my chest as he stretches me wide to accommodate his size. My body is buzzing with energy, and instinct takes over as I start to bounce on him.

Our eyes are still locked as my soft moans echo through the room. This feels incredible. I was worried that the friction would make it unbearable, but my pussy is dripping for the king. Arousal is comforting, but new. I’ve explored myself and I know what an orgasm feels like when it’s not forced by a monster. This King is no monster, despite his monstrously sized cock.

I move my hands up to his shoulder so I can lean my body into him more. This allows me to take him deeper and faster. I’m forcing moans out of myself that are loud and unhinged. A feverish desire sweeps over me, and I want to come so badly. I want the king to come with me. I tighten my pussy around his cock and move faster. I can hear rumbles in his chest, but no one else seems to notice.

I know they said that he was in a coma, but I’m starting to think he is very much awake. I eventually lay my body across his chest and bury my face as I continue to move my hips. “Fuck, it feels so good,” I whisper into his chest.

I am losing energy, and I’m exhausted, but I don’t stop. Everything suddenly explodes when I feel him start to swell inside of me. The pressure is immense, and I am quickly limited to shallow strokes when I can’t draw him out of me. As my orgasm takes over, a wave of stupidity comes with it. It happens so fast, but it feels natural.

I sink my teeth into his chest and growl deeply as he explodes inside of me. I can feel every twitch of his cock as he fills me with come. Everything is ruined in an instant when I finally let up on my bite and I am promptly yanked off of him.

“What have you done?!” Eyrx roars. “Take her to the dungeon.”

I’m grabbed and quickly dragged out of the room and through the castle. I realize I am sobbing when we start to descend the stairs into darkness. There are empty cells lining the walls and I’m shoved into the last one in the back corner. A chain is wrapped around the door to secure it before I am left here alone.

This is the prison I know. There is a small cot in the corner, so I go to it and curl myself up with my back to the door. I still have the king dripping out of me and for whatever reason, that is a comforting feeling.