Thread: Melting the Heart of a Dragon (SaraFisherRP & Daughter of Artemis)

Melanie was overcome. With thoughts, emotions, feelingslord in the sky above the feelings! The touch of the practically human hand upon her skin, the languid lick of Serias tongue. It was all far too much. Was this how it was meant to be? Was it proper that she feel pleasure from this? Wasnt it better for her to be aroused by the dragoness touch than disgusted. Would this all make it so much easier? There would be less violence wouldnt there? Wasnt Serias body meant to be cold and rough? Her scales ragged and biting as they moved against her flesh pressing her down onto the bed? So many questions and she had so little answers. How could she, she had only just met the dragoness, the womanly beast an enigma all on her own. Melanie could not help it as her lips twitched into a bit of a smile. Would she be given time to answer all these questions? Learn from the dragoness before she was disposed of? When would she be released to death, Melanie wondered. Would it be soon? Directly after being taken by this half-breed? Or would it be long months that she was the womans pet, a body the dragoness merely used for her satisfaction? Melanie thought it would be a year to remember, her last and that was if t Serai intended to keep her. How would she entice the dragoness to keep her alive? To stay or long enough to find an escape, and if she escaped how could she ever return home? She had offered herself as the sacrifice for her village, in the stead of her sister. Would Serai ask for another woman should she disappear? Would they then choose Mia, again, to take her place should she run? No, Melanie could not allow that to happen. Whatever horrors Serai was trying to warn her of that she was about to face, she would do so with her head held highor in this case bowed lowand subject herself to the whims of the creature on top of her. Melanies mouth dropped her questions leaving her as she felt Serais tongue wrap around her pert nipple, lavishing it with warmth. Gods Melanies eyes popped open as she bent her head forward to look to the slightly curved horn at the crown of her head, the longer one, pressing into the smooth base of her neck. Serais finger moved down her body and Melanie stiffened, even as Serai asked her to relax. SeraiI Biting her lower lip as Serai slipped her finger between her virgin lips and pressed inside of her untouched cavern. Ungh Melanie closed her eyes as her body arched into Serais mouth, pulling away slightly from her probing finger. She needed to relax, she did. Serai was right, but it was so hard. The simplest touch, the softest invasion into her and she was already as stiff as a board, her muscles taught as she chewed on her bottom lip. She was surprised to find that Serai did not press further, only toyed her fingertip at the untorn muscle within her. Her finger nails bit into the slim hips, finding finally the roughness she had expected from the scaly skin. Im trying Melanie admitted as she looked down at the purple tuff of hair upon Serais head surrounded by the three horns. Can... Melanie's lips trembled as a tear came to her eyes. ...kiss me again, please. Melanie requested as she brought her hand, slowly, trembling to Serai's head, brushing through the smooth purple bangs, her fingertip grazing the larger of her three horns.