[Regifortis]

Although thoughts of this nature would soon be pointless, Tobias was reminded of the nature of men in his village. The lechers and braggarts, the ones that would thrust their hips forward as they declared their virility and potency in impregnating their wives 'like common whores'. To think if they saw how his King was thrusting into him, making a man just as virile as them moan in complete surrender to the joy of being on the receiving end...heh. That'd certainly teach them humility. Tobias certainly wouldn't do something like that anymore. A big, fat butt to take and squeeze the cocks of this King of Dragons; his 'mistake' turned into something he prided in himself.

Faster...it was faster now, such a quake of force with each thrust! And it was getting faster still! No wild dream of a mundane human could have conjured the image of being dominated like this. Subjected to it while wishing for it so eagerly, Tobias knew he would be ready to take his King's flesh any time his majesty wanted.

Suddenly, a scaled and clawed hand met with his siring organ. Electric heat shot to his crotch, which was already inflamed with blood and semen. His moans into the gorgeous kiss with his King turned almost feminine for the magnitude of erotic joy that he felt. Soft and neglected skin, even though it was bloated and rigid as nature demanded, meeting with the cool and slick scales was enough to make him cum yet again...! His greed increased one fold more, waiting to cum and cum again by his King's love until his balls were drained dry!