12-18-2015, 03:16 AM
Every sensation was magnified. The toy inside him rubbing his insides; the clamps pulling on his chest like they flipped two switches and flooded him with ecstasy; the voice that teased him as well as praised him; the warm dragon breath that bathed him; the finger running delicately up his back; all of it turned him into horny mess of a man. He wanted that finish, the same peak of euphoria he got the first time he ever had an orgasm. But this last vestige of fear...this one last idea that he was headed down a path of no return, that he would forever become a slave to his emotions...it irritated him. The pride and dignity of manhood and fatherhood just got in the way right now. So much momentum to being nothing but a slut of a man, for a king of a dragon, it was making sense more and more not to fight it. He just needed...there was something more he needed...
The fear in his heart made sense now. He needed permission.
"PLEASE!" He was at his limit, both in restraint and in frustration with his own ambivalence. "Please, my King, let me climax! I-I-I need it! I need release!"
The fear in his heart made sense now. He needed permission.
"PLEASE!" He was at his limit, both in restraint and in frustration with his own ambivalence. "Please, my King, let me climax! I-I-I need it! I need release!"