On the Mezzanine

"You know, Keltora," Lawrence said as he reached her legs. "You were quite hot, but… not uncomfortably so."

Keltora closed her eyes as he placed his left hand on her thigh, and snaked his right hand through her legs and to her sex. As soon as she felt his cool fingertips just barely brush the tender flesh, she shivered.

The dragoness moved and placed one leg on either side of the human. He kept his fingers near her crotch as she sat up some, moving her tail behind her and folding in her silver wings. In this position, Keltora's vagina received the same air and light it did before, and it was at the exact height level as Lawrence's cock. Lawrence knew what this meant, but decided to first show his beautiful dragoness some of his beloved attention.

Keltora sighed when her Master began sensually massaging the outer lips of her damp opening with his thumb; he went in circle motions, adding extra pressure with every deep breath Keltora made in order to excite her further. With a bit of fascination, Lawrence watched as the puckered chasm began seeping fluids in almost globular amounts.

He looked up at Keltora's face, watching her head roll slightly in enjoyment. He placed his thumb above the vaginal opening, and slowly inserted his index finger in. Besides the warmth and wetness, Lawrence was able to slightly feel the muscles inside the cavity as they twitched uneasily to his touch. His dragon was very sensitive, and he liked it. If her body reacted this way with just one human finger, than how much could she possibly take before she begs for release?

Lawrence… she said in his mind while moaning lightly out loud. Experienced?

Lawrence was no tease. Keltora quickly got the answer to her inquiry when he inserted his middle finger into the mix while still rubbing her insides with his first finger and massaging her outsides with his thumb. With the two fingers separated inside, Lawrence tried with as much effort as possible to resiliently stimulate both the top and bottom of her cavern simultaneously.

This feeling sent a pulse-wave of pleasure through Keltora which coaxed a shiver; as she shook, her scales glimmered immensely in the moonlight, and she groaned. This not only enticed Lawrence to continue vigorously, but he also came to realization that, since she is so responsive to his fingers alone, maybe full-fledged sex could actually prove to be a pleasurable experience for both of them.

This thought allured Lawrence even further. As Keltora began to breathe heavily in a pant, Lawrence became desperate for his own release. As Keltora began spurting more pent-up vaginal juices only Lawrence's hand, the human shuffled forward slightly until he could literally feel her heat all over his lower body.

Lawrence looked up into Keltora's eyes and slowly removed his fingers, which made Keltora look down at him and meet his gaze. With the lubricant-soaked hand, Lawrence massaged his penis and spread the stuff all over.

As if in a trance, Lawrence simply stared up at her eyes and prepared. She looked down at him, still panting, and pleaded.

Lawrence, please… I need you.

He smiled, "Anything you need, Keltora. I'm happy to."

Lawrence wasted no time; he poised himself rigidly before her, standing straight. He kept his feet separated from one another making his stance more heroic-looking. He pulled himself forward into position and both of them shuttered mildly in anticipation.

Keltora huffed readily (and with a mild hint of impatience) as she watched her Master with much intent. With his aching cock, Lawrence brushed her draconic vulva so gently it coaxed a deep, vulnerable whine from her. Smirking lewdly, he placed his tip at her moist opening as neatly as he could; she breathed silently and was caught somewhat off-guard when he thrusted swiftly.

Lawrence grunted with startling intensity as he slowly and tenderly penetrated the sweet, treasured depths of his beautiful dragon. They both made gentle groans as his member glided along her most private caverns, stimulating her sharply. Lawrence placed his hands as well as he could along Keltora's sides, helping himself stay straight and keep up his delightfully slow pace.

Lawrence gasped when he felt his hips make contact with Keltora's. The two remained locked for a moment, their bodies now united. The dragoness shook somewhat when a large twinge of pleasure struck her fiercely in her loins, and she could not help but feel herself start to douse the stiff, human member with precious juices. Keltora felt her body want to twitch and lurch, but she fought to keep herself controlled.

When Lawrence began pulling out, he too began feeling immersed in something extraordinarily pleasant. He arched his back forward as his hips moved back, but his legs remained firm in their position. Keltora made a faint sigh as her walls were rubbed by him once more; another stab of pleasure rolled its way through her. Lawrence was incredibly aroused and desperate for more but stayed at his tender pace.

Keltora took a deep breath as Lawrence continued; he used his stiff legs to direct his waist back and forth, still at a crawling pace despite his overflowing desire to hasten and truly begin to make love to her. Keltora enjoyed it all the same, however. She closed her eyes elegantly and slowly rocked her head to herself, her body responding well to the pleasure emanating from her loins. Despite her Master not being as equipped as, say, a male dragon (heaven forbid), she still found herself involuntarily clamping down on the human's cock, the bliss of the act building up within her nonetheless.

Lawrence's shaft began to glide easier through Keltora's pink, swollen opening. It twitched fiercely inside of her; the tightness of her sex was incredible, but it slopped and embraced him with every entry all the same. The heat from within her lashed at him, but it did not make him uncomfortable; in fact, if anything, the heat simply turned him on even further.

Keltora's throbbing innards made odd contractions that were quick to please all of her senses. She felt the burning desires that had earlier been troubling her begin to slowly be gratified, and in thanks surged tremendous amounts of ecstasy all throughout her draconic form.

When Keltora suddenly gasped in ravenous elation, Lawrence felt her muscles spasm; felt them clench and encircle his pumping dick, enticing him to thrust more vigorously. He felt a jolt of pleasure when this happened as well, making him sigh deeply.

Lawrence couldn't hold back on his own human instincts any longer. In one, fluid motion, he jabbed himself as deeply as he could go, making Keltora grunt weakly, hold her head up and look down at him inquiringly.

"Oh…" Lawrence breathed. "I'm sorry Keltora." He ceased his movements for a bit and his member twitched against her walls.

Lawrence! She exclaimed in his mind. Don't stop… It's beginning to feel so…

Before Keltora could add any more to the sentence, Lawrence bent himself forwards and pulled his cock out a ways again. Keltora tried with some desperation to meet his gaze, but he surprised her by forcing his way back in again without hesitation.

Both of them moaned; hers was with a frightening greatness. Lawrence gave up all restraint and allowed himself to drive into his dragon's warm, tight passage with a severe, primal craze. Keltora bent her head back again as the bliss intensified instantaneously, shaking both of them madly.

Keltora forced herself to relax her muscles and bathe in the ecstasy. She fanned out her stunning, silver wings and her arms rested at her sides as she gently clawed on the floor beneath her. Her swollen, pulsating sex was radiating extensive amount of heat and it exuded sharp waves of pleasure that shook her. She moaned and found herself slack-jawed and breathing more rapidly as the both bodily and sensually delightful bliss was now creeping its way from her now boiling crotch into her belly and up into her chest making her body rock.

Lawrence was pumping with increasing speed; his inflamed cock still grinded forcibly against Keltora's burning walls. His lust was appropriating all his action; the pleasure was enticing him. Every stroke made all his muscles seize in intense bliss; his breathing was getting erratic and awkward as he was growing more and more electric. His dragon lover was sighing deeply and bucking into him slightly (any more power and she'd probably knock him back), spilling more oddly-delightful dragoness sap all over his shaft so abundantly it seeped its way out of her overly-aroused lips and drenched the sweaty human's waist and thighs. He couldn't help but groan masculinely and primitively as he felt his body surge with heavenly delight again and again.

As Lawrence's raw humping began to speed up, Keltora found that all these new and delicious feelings were beginning to build within her, like a bomb about to explode disastrously, yet delightfully. She never could have imagined such feelings arising from her human Master- her hero- but it was (needless to say) blowing her away.

Lawrence's messy work was beginning to delve a little deeper and harder into Keltora's draconic sex. Her sticky fluids continued to soak his thrusting hips and gyrating legs, and some gathered messily on the tiled mezzanine floor beneath them. She groaned hard when he leaned forward more with his chest and his thrusts became tougher and stronger, his member now piercing her throbbing vagina at a more upwards angle that allowed him to- with almost professional accuracy- massage the more tender areas of her insides. She felt these movements as if they were piercing at her sadistically, but all that arose from these stabs was pure pleasure. Keltora was in heaven, and she knew that her Master was as well because of the erotic thoughts being projected between the two and the way his breathing was becoming raspy and heated.

Lawrence became excruciatingly engulfed in ecstasy, almost like he was drowning in it. He pounded his cock into Keltora even faster now; her messy, watery juices spurted continually onto his legs, making his entries more and more lubricated and effortless. Even so, the surges of pleasure stung at his shaft, making him grunt feebly.

Keltora felt another blow of bliss when Lawrence began stabbing mercilessly, his human desires still in complete control. The dragoness herself felt her own draconic instincts invade her senses and she roared out loud, seemingly to the heavens. The feelings continued to build up within her, and her own sexual inexperience clouded her knowledge of what was beginning to happen to her.

She communicated with her lustful Master, Oh, Lawrence, I don't… I… it feels so…

Lawrence, face scrunched in pleasure and voice shaky said out loud, "Oh, Keltora!" He paused and cried out. "Just… let it out… it'll be incredible, I promise."

Keltora abandoned her apprehension and trusted in her Master, who continued at his relentless pace. She cried out deeply and powerfully as her muscles betrayed her and seized in pleasure. Her whole draconic body was consumed and she began to curl into herself.

The burning within her crotch was no longer alone; Keltora was overwhelmed by the pleasure as it prodded in her head, clutched at her lungs and surged in her heart. She found it difficult to breathe; every intake of breath was like a wheeze that shook her insides uncomfortably, but the bliss she felt was so powerful- so rewarding- that she took no notice. Her body worked on its own now.

Lawrence slowed his wrenching as he noticed her body move before him. The dragoness brought her head up and leaned her chest forward, curling her whole body. Her legs wrapped around Lawrence's waist, pulling him in deeply. He fought against her and continued to try and hump and thrust his meaty, palpitating cock through her tightening vagina.

Keltora stretched forward her wings and surrounded herself and her Master. She could not help but grip at the ground desperately; her sharp, draconic claws digging into the tiles. Her head hung beside her Master's, whimpering tenderly and vulnerably into his ear. Her caverns shot out more bursts of indescribable sensations throughout her form.

The lustful intentions of Lawrence were building up to a point and the pleasure was up to a pinnacle. Even the slightest movement of his shaft, buried deep inside his gorgeous dragoness, sent ripples of it. He kept himself in deep, his movements now a lot more delicate; he kept his hands on Keltora's belly, and every time he thrusted he would just barely push down on her and feel her tense, quivering muscles beneath her smooth hide.

Keltora closed her eyes shut and held her breath as the pleasure began to drag inside her. Her legs stiffened and her scales almost rattled as her body shook helplessly. Lawrence gripped hard with his hands and felt her body go rigid and tighten in spasms. And then, Lawrence ceased all leg and arm movement and dug himself as deep as he could manage into her.

The human gasped and the dragon growled faintly (she wanted to roar, but her head was too close to his) as her walls convulsed around his surging member. Keltora sighed melodically as she resumed her harsh breathing; the feeling of her first orgasm invaded all her senses and her mind melted into paradise. She was molded to her mate, her Master… all that was, was simply pleasure. Like an ambiance of heat and passion detonating in one single blast within her sex. With every labored breath her chest rose in a very callous rhythm.

Keltora could not help but succumb to the feelings that have now come to grip her entire body, as if she had just leaped into a warm bath of viscous fluid that tingled on her skin with every movement she made. She embraced her human lover as he continued, his member stiffening within her and brushing the pleasure-centers of her caverns; as she basked in the bliss Keltora could not help but realize that it was in this state of ultimate delight that she truly felt like a dragoness.

Lawrence couldn't take any more; listening to (and sensing) his beautiful, powerful dragon shake in climactic bliss drove him over the edge. Keltora began leaking immoderate amounts of fluids all over him, and he cried out with primal instinct.

He abruptly halted his excessive panting and went rigid. He collapsed his chest onto Keltora's lower body and stayed more on top of her as she curled even further above him, her body still shaking. He clawed somewhat at her body as his vision became cloudy and his mind filled with pleasure.

Then, his body became unyieldingly stiff, and as the dragoness' orgasm still peaked, Lawrence came fantastically hard within Keltora.

He grunted fiercely as this occurred; his cock convulsed again and again, overpowering him. He felt himself jerk oddly in a tense attempt at a hump. Keltora sighed deeply again; her orgasm was still raining down on her, and she could feel with unbelievable precision his sweet shaft shooting spurts of cum within her.

A sweet, sticky concoction of the dragoness' lubricating liquids and the human's pearly spunk leaked out of Keltora's sex, seeping all over Lawrence's legs and dripping on the floor messily and it gleamed in the moonlight. The heat emanating from the interspecies couple radiated in the air.

Keltora's tender vaginal caverns continued to surge within her, milking her Master's shaft of all the glossy semen it could possibly discharge. He groaned again, clutching at her desperately.

The dragon hung her mouth open, panting very uneasily now. Her climax was slowly dissipating, but it was still sending currents of bliss through her. She squeezed around her Master with her legs a few times, pulling him in. Her heat was dying out, and so was his. Lawrence tried to move again, but at the slightest trace of further interaction with Keltora's walls there was an explosion of sharp pleasure in his member and he refrained from repeating.

After a moment (much too short of one), both orgasms settled, but both of them remained poised where they were. Their privates were incredibly sensitive, and any movement could've coaxed cries of bliss from either of them. Keltora had her eyes clenched shut and remained perceptive of everything. Her Master still clutched dearly at her, and she wished for nothing more than for him to remain where he was for as long as he would possibly allow.

Oh, Lawrence, she started. I can't even… begin to describe how I feel right now.

Without looking up (or moving at all), Lawrence smiled, "You don't have to. I can sense what you're feeling… and you're absolutely welcome."

Keltora grinned through her panting, I… well, I still want to say thanks. You've helped me in ways I doubt any other dragon Master would…

"Yeah, well…" Lawrence said lightly. "Not every dragon Master has a perfect dragon like you. So don't mention it." He then increased the grip of his arms upon her, making it into more of a loving embrace. "You're certainly something special, and I'm happy to give you everything you need."

The two became silent; they breathed quietly and didn't move. Keltora stifled a gasp when she felt Lawrence's diminishing cock brush wetly against her insides a bit. Her mind was racing with things to say to her loving Master, but, she found herself remaining silent.

"Keltora," Lawrence started suddenly. "I love you, and I know you must be in heaven right now, but, umm… can you let me go so I can clean up."

The dragoness opened one of her silver eyes, What?

"No, seriously," the human said. "I'm a mess, and so is the floor. And this position we're in? It won't look too good if someone walks in."

Alright, Lawrence, you win, Keltora agreed, disappointed. Go take a shower. I'll be here when you get back.

"Actually," Lawrence interjected. "I was thinking we could go to the lake together. Is that okay with you?"

Keltora beamed, Yes, of course! That would be wonderful.