So big, pink, surrounded by silver blonde hair. He stared into my eyes, and all I could think about was how my heart never raced like this with Giselle. I felt my hand reach over, gripping it, so soft, he gasped a little, I softened up, can't hurt the dragon. I felt myself giving motion up and down, up and down. He started to grunt, making soft noises with his open mouth. My breath quickened as I grabbed myself with my other hand.
"Slower, slower" he said as he closed his eyes. I halted my pace, obeying his command, this only made me get more into it. I felt him get up slowly from the water, rise up and walk towards me. The water had played tricks, for now as I saw the dragon with my own clear eyes, right there, it was bigger than I had imagined, football-sized.
He grabbed the back of my head, I knew what he wanted but I had never done anything that absurd, I don't know if I have it in me. Then I remember the mission, the fact that I have never enjoyed Giselle's carpet, and how I have never been this hard before. I opened my mouth, accepting his gift.
At first, it felt weird, like it just wouldn't fit, but all of the sudden there was a rhythm to it, a dance with the dragon. I felt him make low noises with his mouth as the water droplets fell from his beautiful hair on my face. I looked up at his eyes, mouth full, such magnificent eyes. I raised my hands and grabbed him from behind, barely able to contain myself, and opened as wide as possible. He went in with force and determination.
Then he caught me off guard, "Are you spy from the Greens my little football whore", he declared, I halted my homosexual activities and looked up with my mouth full unable to speak. He stopped giving it to me, I need it back, it can't just end like this, I don't feel fulfilled. I nodded up and down, forgetting the mission, Daemon is my new future, I would live happily on my knees for him.
He smirked, "What an obedient man, and did the Greens plan the attack on Luc", this made me think, I truly can't remember, my mouth is full and my brain is shut off so I do what I do best, nod in agreement.
"Those slimy bastards, planning to kill a child on an ambassador mission, if war wasn't occurring before, it is known but guaranteed" he declared standing up straight, forgetting I was there. I need him to notice me, to fill me up. I placed my hand on his dragon eggs, grabbing them, while my other one assisted as I put in the work on my master. His attention returns to me quickly enough, and he started to grunt, I had caught him off guard, he is mine.
The motion is back, he is into it, I am his again, I have a new profession and I am good at it. I feel him grab my head with both hands and the pace increments quickly, I have satisfied him, as he loudly grunted, and rewarded me with his dragon's juices, so tasty, getting all over me. I smile up at him with joy for doing a good job, thrilled to make my new master happy, is this what love feels like, I can never return to Giselle now.
He walked away, towards the discarded clothes, and came back holding something, but I couldn't see with the mist of the hot water, he approached. "Master Daemon, my hole is also ready for you-" as a swift cut from his sword parts my head from my body.
The water is so warm, as I drift lower and lower, looking up and seeing the greatest cock of all time one last time, I could swear there was a smile on my face.