Charming

The purring coming from Obsidian intensified and as he started to thrust. One of his clawed hands firmly grabbed her ears and pulled them towards him, forcing her head back and getting such a slutty moan from Dulce that he couldn't help but laugh at it.

The dragon placed his other hand on her belly, holding her tight as she bulged from the oversized phallus inside her.

Utterly ravenous for her, Obsidian lowered his jaws towards her right shoulder and locked his maw around it, growling as he bit her just enough to dig his teeth in.

Dulce shamelessly orgasmed from the bite, her cute toes curling and her legs twitching as Obsidian lifted her from the bed and fucked her like a rag doll.

He pulled his mouth back from her and licked the bite mark on her body lovingly.

"Uff... sorry gorgeous, I can barely hold myself with you," he said, pressing her hard against him. "Holding out ok down there?"

Dulce twitched and spasmed again in his hands.

"Ha... harder," she babbled in between difficult breaths and whines.

Obsidian looked at her, utterly flabbergasted.

"Are you sure, cotton tail?" he said, holding her firm.

Dulce reached back and grabbed his lower jaw, her dexterous fingers caressing his sharp teeth.

"Harder!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

The dragon growled and dropped on the bed, Dulce crushed under him against the mattress.

He grabbed the sides of the bed, reaching for the frame, and pressed hard against the whimpering bunny under him.

His hips moved back as much as they could without pulling out of her, and with a brutal meaty slam he smashed his pelvis against hers.

What followed was a savage pounding, so hard the bed creaked and cried, visibly breaking and bending.

Dulce could do nothing but drool and groan under her lover, feeling that she was being turned into a mushy pile of flesh, fur and bones.

Obsidian kept increasing the rhythm for a few minutes, until he finally shoved his knot inside her, roaring triumphantly into a pillow to avoid shaking the whole building down.

Dulce was no longer there, her mind shattered into the deep recesses of her mind, before passing out completely like a piece of meat attached to Obsidian's cock.

She didn't know how long it took till she regained consciousness, but when she did, she found herself laying on top of Obsidian.

Obsidian's cock had relaxed and deflated, sliding out of her sore pussy, which was still dripping dragon cum on her thighs and his scales.

Everything hurt, she felt bruised and was sure she had dislocated something, but a happy and satisfied buzz filled her very being.

"That... was amazing," she managed to say with the voice of someone that just survived the beating of a lifetime.

Obsidian couldn't help but laugh while hugging her and wrapping her in his wings.

"You are fucking insane," he said, licking her face with his long, meaty tongue.

Dulce giggled and licked his tongue back, trying to roll to her side as she winced from her "beating."

"Best rough sex I've ever had," she said, kissing his chest, utterly enthralled by the experience. "Can't wait for round two."

He looked at her incredulously.

"Round two? I almost killed you!" he said with genuine shock.

Dulce gave him a crazy grin, her sore ears standing up.

"Do you have healing potions?" she asked him while playing with his nipples.

Obsidian blinked twice and threw his head back with a smile.

"Yes, I have a few," he said trying not to laugh, but obviously aroused.

The gorgeous rabbitfolk caressed his cock and rubbed against him sensually.

"Then pass me one, because yes, round two... of many," she said with fire in her eyes.

Obsidian attracted his bag with a spell, and passed her a potion from it.

Dulce gulped it down with imperious need.

"I am so keeping you, you nutter," he said to her, caressing her back.

She shot him a naughty look, feeling much better.

"What, I get no say in this?" she said with a playful tone.

The dragon pulled her closer to his face and kissed her.

"Nah, you'll find it hotter if I just take you home with me," he said, giving her a toothy smile.

Dulce placed a wrist on her face, making a dramatic desperation pose.

"Oh no! Kidnapped to a dragon's lair, fucked senselessly for days on end without escape!" she did her best acting for him. "What a horrible fate!"

Obsidian planted a passionate kiss on her muzzle, his tongue pushing so deep inside her that you could see the bulge on her slender throat.

Her ears dropped as she relaxed and enjoyed the crazy kiss, sucking his tongue as if deep throating him until he slowly retreated to let her breath.

"In all seriousness, I do want to take you home, you're gonna love it there," he said, caressing her spine.

Dulce did a happy murr and rubbed her body against his warmth, her arousal coming back with a vengeance.

"Sounds like a blast handsome, be careful in case I don't leave," she said, her shining eyes an invitation to ravage her.

Obsidian used his big hands to spread her holes and drag her closer to his phallus.

"Oh, I'm counting on it, you perv," he said as he teased her little asshole with the tip of his cock.

She wiggled her hips slowly, pushing against his cock, her hands massaging her perky breasts to tease him.

"Aiming for my rear door, big guy? Aren't you a naughty boy," she said while giving him a wink and dropping one of her ears.

A shiver overtook Dulce's whole body as Obsidian shoved her down into the tip of his cock, a breathless scream of arousal got stuck in her throat.

"Time to show me what those hips can do, cotton tail," he said, squeezing her ass cheeks while digging his claws on her supple flesh.

Dulce needed no further encouragement, and shimmied down Obsidian's cock while shaking her hips. Her face made a dirty and silly expression as she enjoyed all the meat invading her little ass, much to the dragon's surprise.

"Are you made of rubber or something?" he said, purring as she bottomed out on top of his knot, shivering with her entire being.

"You didn't know?" she said as her hips started to bounce on the fleshy spear inside her.

Obsidian laughed and enjoyed her attention, his hands sliding up her sides, her fur as pleasantly warm and soft as a silken blouse.

Dulce tried to focus on fucking herself for her lover, but it was difficult to maintain the rhythm as every inch invading her insides was lashing her brain with pain and pleasure.

She noticed Obsidian's long tail slithering around her body, and it's tip coiling tightly around her neck.

Her eyes opened wide as he squeezed tight with it, choking her so hard her vision went dark for a second.

Dulce was wracked by a delicious orgasm, and she grabbed the tail with both hands, squeezing it as if her life depended on it.

"Mo...more," she managed to say with a broken breath.

Obsidian shook his head, still grinning side to side, and held her firmly by the hips as he tightened his tail around her neck again.

Dulce's eyes rolled back as her face contorted into a grimace of lewd joy. Her tongue hanging out as if she was nothing more than a dirty piece of meat.

The dragon assumed control of the situation and pummelled her ass with brutal thrusts, while also slamming her hips against his via his firm grip on her.

The gorgeous rabbitfolk bard was not really there any more, her mind had retreated so far into her lewd masochistic space that you'd need a miracle to retrieve her.

Not that Obsidian minded having her in this loose and doll like state, and continued to use her with abandon until, utterly possessed by his need, he shoved his knot into Dulce's ass, who gurgled incoherently as her body spasmed orgasming from the huge load filling her.

Once again, she passed out, flopping limply over the dragon's chest, who was panting in delight as he enjoyed their lovely afterglow.

Dulce felt like this time she was out for longer, and when she woke up, she found herself comfortable and safe in Obsidian's arms.

The dragon had used one of his wings as some kind of blanket, while resting her head on her forearm.

He was so warm and comfortable, Dulce was in no rush to move.

"How long was I out?" she asked him while nuzzling his chest.

Obsidian turned his head and smiled, squeezing her closer to him. Dulce noticed he smelled of roasted cinnamon and a warm fireplace, giving her nose a happy twitch.

"A fair bit, it's almost dawning," he said, giving her sweet kisses on her head.

Dulce tried to move closer, but her bottom half was so sore she winced just trying. She could still feel her holes slowly leaking dragon cum from the brutal fucking.

"You did say don't stop until you couldn't walk," he said, caressing her fluffy tail.

She gave him a thumbs up and nodded in approval.

"No complaints here, big guy," she said, with a look of stupid satisfaction on her face. "You might need to carry me around for a bit, though."

Obsidian chuckled for her.

"Well, you are mine for the week after all," he said, grinning.

Dulce gave him a smile so dirty that it could raise the dead.

"Looking forward to it!" she said, her ears perking up. "Though I suspect it's going to be longer than a week."

Obsidian gave her a toothy smile, his sharp teeth like rows of ivory in his jaws.

"You might need to give me breaks between rough fuckings, though," she said, looking at her sore bottom half. "Then again, death by dragon dick is an epic way to go!"

The dragon laughed loudly and hugged her close.

"You're fucking insane, Dulce," he said with a sweet and romantic smile. "I hope you really like it in the Lair and you stay longer than a week."

Dulce returned the smile and gently kissed his snout, snuggling against his neck as close as she could.

"We shall see big guy, looking forward to it," she said, allowing Obsidian's heartbeat to put her tired body to sleep again.

It wasn't long before she had moved into Obsidian's Lair, her songs, joy for life and barely contained lustfulness bringing happiness to those around her.

But that's a story for another time.