Virgin slave girl Kara escapes from the slave market of Wyrm, and flees into the desert with the dragon’s egg she stole from her master. The egg hatches, and Rhodar, a magnificent black dragon, emerges. But when he transforms into a powerfully masculine man, he still has wings, a forked tongue, and a dragon’s tail... all of which he wants to use on Kara!
Kara is humiliated to be attracted to so strange and bestial a being. But Rhodar needs a woman to breed with, to continue his race of dragon shifters!
“The Dragon’s Virgin Slave” is a sizzling hot 7600 word dragon shifter romance. It contains orgasms while dragon-riding, oral sex and rimming with a forked dragon tongue, anal penetration by dragon tail, interspecies sex, monster breeding, double penetration, impregnation by dragon, and a virgin slave girl impaled on a huge black dragon cock!
All characters are 18 or older. All sex is consensual.
Excerpt:
The dragon’s powerful black wings beat hard as he continued to fly over the desert, and Kara felt his body shift sensuously between her bare thighs. She was suddenly very conscious that she had run away from the slave trader in nothing but her nightgown. She did not wear undergarments to sleep, and she wasn’t wearing them now.
Her cunt was pressed directly against Rhodar’s hot flesh. She could feel every movement of the powerful muscles beneath his leathery scales.
Kara squirmed, trying to ignore the sensations. She didn’t want Rhodar to know how stimulated she was. He had only offered to take her for a ride, not to help her masturbate. But she couldn’t stop feeling the dragon’s hot flesh rubbing back and forth against her sensitive folds with every beat of his wings. Nor could she stop the walls of her cunt from moistening. She could feel her slippery juices dripping out of her and wetting the dragon’s back.
At the thought of Rhodar realizing that she was pleasuring herself against his back, Kara’s entire body went hot from embarrassment… and arousal.
Her nipples hardened, and she heard her breath coming fast and ragged. Her heart was pounding. She tried to control herself by breathing deeply, and commanding her heart to slow. Rhodar was a dragon, and she was a human. There could be nothing between them.
Rhodar flew faster, and beneath Kara’s cunt, the muscles of his back moved faster, back and forth, back and forth, hot and firm and smooth. A moan escaped her lips, along with a gush of fluid from her cunt. She could smell the musk of her own arousal.
Unable to stop herself, she rocked against his back. The heat, the leathery softness, the motion— it was all driving her wild. She shuddered, on the brink of orgasm, and bit down on her lip to try to prevent herself from coming all over Rhodar’s back.