Cecilia's Horns (4)
Cecilia seemed to be in the same state of mind as me.
The way the word mating—far more fitting for a dragon than something dainty like sex—had slipped out so naturally proved it.
"Ma... mating isn't... it's sex with you, oraboni... that... that..."
She corrected the word, but the meaning stayed the same. She wanted to have sex with me.
Our eyes met. Her face was flushed shyly from the deep kisses we'd shared one after another.
And with me relentlessly teasing her horns to heighten her arousal—not to mention letting her taste my thick semen—it would have been stranger if she wasn't excited.
Still, out of consideration for her, I asked once more to confirm her intentions.
"But Cecilia, you're still a virgin, aren't you? Are you really okay losing your purity to me like this?"
"How did you know I'm a virgin...? Ah, I see... the dragon blood... instinct for a mate..."
She was right. I could sense the fresh, vibrant scent of dragon blood emanating from her.
Like the pure, natural aroma of a woman fresh out of the shower, her body heat rising, untouched by any artificial perfumes—just the raw smell of her flesh.
Thanks to the animalistic instincts from my dragon blood, I'd known she was a virgin from the moment I first laid eyes on her.
Cecilia's face flushed with embarrassment again as she spoke.
"It's okay if it's you, oraboni... No... I want it to be you. My first mating... my purity... I always wanted to give it to the one my dragon blood chose for me..."
She'd already steeled her resolve even after seeing the monstrous size of my cock. There was no need to hesitate any longer.
It'll take a while to brew the medicine from the Medica Order's recipe. And with the purification demon ore, it won't be quick anyway.
That meant Eirin, whom I'd sent on the errand, wouldn't arrive for some time.
It might be a bit tight on time.
But my own lust, now boiling over, wouldn't let me stop. I stripped off Cecilia's simple blouse as she straddled me.
She squeezed her eyes shut.
"I-It's embarrassing... showing my underwear to a man for the first time..."
A plain white bra made of cotton-like fabric came into view. Everything about her was modest except her stunning face, which only amplified her innocent, maidenly charm.
I reached behind her back and unhooked the bra. It slid down slowly, revealing her bare breasts.
"My breasts are too small... oraboni might not like them... Ngh...!"
But they weren't that small. At a glance, they looked like a solid B-cup—similar to Rozette's, a bit smaller than Eirin's.
Peach-like breasts, firm and perky without a hint of sag, brimming with youthful vitality.
And pale pink areolas with matching cute little nipples. Adorable, yet plenty enticing to stoke a man's lust.
When I cupped one lightly in my hand, my fingers sank just a bit into the soft, tender flesh—perfect.
I took the nipple into my mouth.
"Eek?!"
As expected, an intensely sensitive reaction. With such small breasts, her erogenous zones must be extra developed. I teased the soft, squishy nipple with my tongue.
"Haaang... Ahng... Hn... Heeng..."
I swirled my tongue tip around it, then pressed harder to rub against it.
Honed through countless heroines, my foreplay skills were expert-level. No virgin like Cecilia could withstand such skillful tongue work.
"Nng... It tickles... Hn... Haaang... Ahng...!! Ahngdae!!"
Itchy yet thrilling, the electric pleasure radiating from her nipple tip left her squirming helplessly.
She can't quite handle the nuances yet.
I could have ramped it up and made her cum from breast play alone, but that might overwhelm her. I dialed it back, moderating the intensity.
Just until her nipples stiffened. I suckled them alternately, slurping away.
"Huuu... It feels good... oraboni touching my breasts... licking them... everything feels so good... Haaang..."
Thanks to my efforts, she was getting used to the pleasure. With a bit of leeway, Cecilia grew bolder.
"Nng... Then oraboni... take off your shirt too...!!"
I obliged her request. I hurriedly stripped off my noble attire, revealing my well-defined musculature.
"It's just like the picture Eirin drew... so firm... even the cuts in your abs..."
Cecilia traced my torso lightly with her fingertips. I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her again.
"Mmm... Chuu... Slurp..."
Our half-naked kiss deepened, her tongue growing more eager.
Her soft breasts pressed firmly against my chest. I savored their plushness amid the intense makeout. Then, breaking the kiss briefly, I flicked my tongue against her curved horn.
"Heeng?!"
She hadn't expected a tongue there instead of hands—her breasts jiggled with the sharp reaction. It was so cute, I nipped the horn lightly.
"Hyaang!! Oraboni...!! Biting it like that..."
Every reaction was adorably sensitive. So very much like a virgin. But I planned to do even more embarrassing things with her.
My hands grew bolder. One wrapped around her waist, the other slipping under her skirt.
The skirt's too long.
It was a modest commoner's skirt, quite lengthy. I hiked it up entirely over her waist.
Her panties peeked out—plain cotton ones matching the bra.
"Eeng..."
She let out a high-pitched moan of embarrassment. I slid my hand behind to cup her ass.
Soft and squishy, yet with a clinging elasticity better than expected for a virgin's.
I got more aggressive, kneading her ass cheeks firmly with both hands while my mouth busily suckled her breasts.
"Nng... Good... so good...♡ Huu, hng..."
With our bare skin touching, she seemed to relax further. Her lower body too.
My raging erection. Through my pants, her panties and pussy rubbed against it.
As if by unspoken agreement, we ground our crotches together relentlessly. I could feel precum leaking from my tip, soaking her panties.
And Cecilia...?
I moved the hand on her ass.
Sliding from cheek to thigh. I extended both thumbs slightly to stroke above her pubic mound.
Lowering them a bit more—and sure enough, her panties were sopping wet.
"Heek?!!"
I must have brushed her clit by accident. Even through the fabric, it was unmistakable.
Her arousal accelerator floored, she jolted her hips sharply.
"Cecilia. Try moving your hips a little like this."
But it was good pleasure. I guided her to feel it herself.
"Y-Yes... Haa... Oraboni...♡"
It must have been electric through her whole body. Yet that dizzying ecstasy was incomparable.
I gripped her ass again, helping her movements.
Thus began Cecilia's masturbation using my lower body—grinding her panty-clad pussy along my shaft.
"Haa... Nng... Good... feels so good...♡"
Nothing like her usual demure self. Having absorbed my essence, she brimmed with vitality now.
Her hips worked busily, savoring the clit friction fully.
"Oraboni... Oraboni...!! Something's weird... there... something's gonna come out!!"
She was nearing climax.
She'd probably never squirted on her own before. It must feel like urgent need to pee.
"No need to hold back."
Instead, I gripped her ass tight, shaking her hips harder. Ensuring no shame could overcome her orgasmic urge.
Under that intense stimulation, Cecilia finally crested.
"Ahngdae... It's coming!! Kyaaang!!"
My crotch was drenched. Her thighs quivered wildly, her back arching like a bow as she squirted.
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
Cecilia collapsed onto my chest, panting roughly. I held her tight until the aftershocks faded.
Of course, my erection showed no signs of subsiding.
"O-Oraboni... I'm sorry..."
Clinging to me, Cecilia murmured apologetically now that her climax's afterglow had passed. My pants were soaked from her squirting.
"I can just dry them with spirit magic anyway. No problem."
Saying that, I took off my pants. Our lovemaking wasn't over yet. Cecilia understood, dismounting me briefly.
"Then... I'll take mine off too..."
She lifted one leg carefully, sliding her panties off from under her skirt.
Sopping with squirt and love juices, the once-fresh white panties now looked utterly lewd.
"Cecilia... changing positions might be better for you this time."
"Yes, oraboni..."
As a virgin, attempting the same woman-on-top would be too difficult.
Even with my semen restoring her stamina... she couldn't take my tyrant inside her on her own.
Cecilia sat on the sofa. Too shy for full nudity, she kept the skirt on, only removing her panties.
I stripped off my own underwear without hesitation.
My cock, raging vertically from our earlier foreplay, revealed its ferocious form.
"Come closer... oraboni."
Cecilia grasped it with both hands.
Having already greeted it stickily in her mouth earlier, she naturally took it between her lips.
I held her horns again for a light blowjob—not too long, just a greeting—then pulled out.
I laid her back on the spacious sofa, which felt almost like a bed for our lovemaking.
"Then I'll take this off. Cecilia."
I slid her skirt down. Finally, her secret place was revealed.
Neatly shaved, smooth pink flesh. The shy slit between her thighs peeked at me.
"Uuu... So embarrassing... Oraboni..."
She covered her face with both hands. It would have been weirder if she wasn't embarrassed.
But her pussy was honest. Dripping love juices for ages, the pink folds glistened wetly.
Excited to this degree... good thing.
Dragonkin or not, aside from the horns, she was human-like. Her flesh carried a fragrant scent, just like before.
Yet my blood reacted to it, making it smell irresistibly lewd. I buried my face between her thighs.
"O-Oraboni...!! Licking it with your mouth...!! Hwaang... Aaaang!!!"
Sweet and rich with a woman's taste. Despite her youthful looks, this adult dragoness's pussy was fully bloomed.
My tongue diligently roamed from her plump outer labia to the fresh, pretty folds of her inner lips.
She thrashed her arms and legs, resisting the sensation of her pussy being eaten out. But no virgin could endure my expert cunnilingus.
"Pussy... teased like that... Ahngdae... but... good... so good...♡! Oraboni...♡ Heeng... Eeeung..."
Overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure, she surrendered. Moaning loudly, she eagerly shared her ecstasy with me.
I parted her folds and slipped my tongue into her open entrance.
There it was—the proof of her virginity blocking me.
Her long-guarded hymen touched the tip of my tongue.