“Uh...”
“Now, that’s a good boy. Just take a bite.”
Having been tricked by Janus, Ayra glared at him fiercely before reluctantly parting her lips slightly. She flicked her tongue out a couple of tis, teasing the tip, causing a clear fluid to flow from it. Her eyes, lowered submissively, ward to a flushed red.
Whether it was a sigh of admiration or sothing else, Janus groaned as he forcefully pushed himself forward. Ayra obediently wrapped her lips around the tip, opening her mouth a little. Then, halfway through... she clamped down hard with her teeth.
“...!”
It seed that even dragons were vulnerable to attacks on their reproductive organs, much like humans. Janus quickly pulled himself out of Ayra's mouth and quietly hunched over. The scales that sprouted up his arms stood on end like a cat's fur when its tail is stepped on. Suddenly, the favorability window popped up.
[Janus Rehzedet's Favorability has increased by 7!]
Current Favorability: 66
No! Why is it increasing, why! This perverted dragon! Ayra was now more terrified of his favorability increasing than decreasing.
Fearing the consequences, Ayra hurriedly struggled, snapping the spiderwebs binding her. She managed to cut the webs clinging to her robe and abruptly rose to her feet, but Janus pounced from behind.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Ack!"
Caught by the sudden speed and heavy weight from behind, Ayra helplessly fell forward. Thankfully, the spiderwebs were soft enough that she wasn’t hurt, but her arms and legs were deeply buried in them. Janus then securely lifted her face by cupping her chin.
"Be careful. Humans die quickly if they can’t breathe. What if you suffocate because of these spiderwebs?"
Janus taunted with a snickering voice. Indeed, the sticky mass of spiderwebs was tantalizingly close to her nose. His fingers, cradling her jaw, toyed with her lower lip.
"Le-let go..."
Feeling like prey caught by a predator, Ayra struggled. She exerted herself until her face turned red, but she couldn't move at all. It was like being stuck in mud, her limbs refusing to budge. During this ti, Janus blatantly touched her wherever he wanted, teasingly. His hot hands indiscriminately kneaded and prodded her chest and thighs through her clothes.
"It’s a sha I can’t strip these off. You get cold easily."
While rambling, Janus effortlessly pulled Ayra out of the spiderwebs, stretching them long until they snapped.
"Uh, let go...!"
"If you stay quiet, I’ll give you sothing nice. But if you try to run..."
Janus, still in pain, raised an arm with scales not yet laid flat and slowly clenched his fist. He made a threatening motion as if shoving sothing erotically into the air. Ayra froze at the sight.
"I’ll give you sothing even better."
Was what he considered 'better' really going to be better for her?
She had no choice but to stay quiet, not because of the threat but because Janus had thrown her like a ragdoll into a giant spiderweb between trees. Before she could even scream, Ayra was dangling helplessly. It must have felt similar to how a butterfly or bee feels caught in a web—not a sensation she wanted to know. Trying to pull her limbs free, Ayra flinched. Janus's gaze was ominously intense.
"Janus, just wait... Just calm down for a second."
"Huh... That attack just now was the most critical I’ve ever received."
Knowing that his kind usually regenerated from such injuries, Ayra hadn’t thought it would be so critical, but apparently, it was in another sense. She watched his nacing organ with a shaking gaze, noticing faint teeth marks still visible on the enlarged shaft.
"If you wanted that, you should have just asked."
"No, wait..."
Before she could say more, Janus covered her mouth. A thick, warm tongue pushed between her lips, filling her mouth and rubbing against the sensitive roof, twirling and sucking cleverly. He cunningly focused only on the spots where Ayra was most sensitive.
At first, she turned her head away, but it had been a while since their last kiss, and soon she responded. As she hesitated to reciprocate, Janus suddenly pulled away and quickly ripped a strip from her robe, stuffing it into her mouth before slapping sothing sticky onto it.
“Mmm?! Mmph, mmph! Mmm!”
Muffled protests ca from Ayra as her mouth was sealed with spiderwebs. In front of a well-set table, Janus humd an off-beat tune, bending down. Then he dove under the hem of her robe, unwrapping it like a gift, and undid his trousers.
Even before their kissing had begun, Ayra's genitals had beco quite aroused. Janus took it into his mouth without hesitation. It felt less like a caress and more like he was devouring sothing.
“Mmm...!”
Unable to move, Ayra twitched her fingers. Janus licked and swallowed eagerly, pushing it deep into his throat. This was a different thod than before; Ayra confird dragons didn’t have a gag reflex as she let out a faint moan.
The heat inside his mouth was pleasantly tight. The rough texture of a dragon's tongue sent shivers of pleasure. As he pointed the tip of his tongue to massage the sensitive part below the head, her hips involuntarily jerked. The stimulation was incomparable to re touches with hands or fingers.
Ayra couldn’t tell if she enjoyed it because she liked dragons or because Janus was exceptionally skilled with his tongue. She quickly sank into a confusing and chaotic mix of sensations.
“Mm, mmm...!”
Unlike humans, dragons didn't need to breathe, making his ministrations not only skillful but nearly manipulative. As Janus opened his mouth wide to swallow her penis, licking around with his tongue and then spitting it out to swallow again, a tingling sensation surged through her. anwhile, Ayra, # Nоvеlight # unable to breathe through her mouth, gasped for air.
Reaching a climax ca quickly due to the escalating pleasure, as it had been a long while since they had been intimate and her daily exhaustion had left no opportunity to satisfy her desires. Lately, Ayra had felt her need for sleep was surpassing her sexual desires.
Thanks to long suppression, the climax hit her like lightning striking her crown. She chewed on the cloth in her mouth, gasping in the sweet sensation. As her vision blurred, Janus gulped down the fluid in his mouth and took her again. Her body jerked sharply.
“Ugh, ah, ugh!”
Just after climaxing, her overly sensitive penis was sucked back into Janus's mouth. He made lascivious noises as if savoring a delicious al, swallowing it whole and then pretending to gulp it down. Each ti, Ayra convulsively jerked her body. The realistic worry that Janus might swallow it whole flashed through her mind, only to lt away into sheer pleasure.
As he licked and sucked, drawing her deeper into his throat, Janus suddenly bristled his teeth, causing a chill to run down her spine. The montary thought of his jaw strength, capable of easily tearing through tough leather, flashed through her mind.
As his fangs and front teeth gently scraped the surface, involuntary moans flowed out. The mix of pleasure and fear stimulated Ayra's entire body. Fortunately, Janus did not leave a single mark, eventually pulling her penis completely out of his mouth.
Relief was short-lived, as a sense of foreboding told her that the real issue was just beginning. Sure enough, Janus quickly undressed with sowhat urgent movents, considerately leaving the pants on just enough to not make her cold. The air touching her exposed buttocks felt unusually cold.
If she could speak, Ayra would be pleading with Janus to wait, but he was so intensely focused that he had been silent for a while.
Janus bent down and lightly plucked her shoes off, stuck in the spiderweb. The atmosphere made even the long stretch of white spiderweb under her shoes seem lewd. Janus then hooked each of her legs over his arms and ca very close to her.
Then, a heavy sothing pressed between her buttocks. Unseen and therefore feeling even larger today, the bulkiness was intimidating. Wondering if he wouldn’t even bother to prepare her and just go in, Ayra shook her head side to side, trying to say sothing. Janus, covering her mouth with spiderweb, licked it as he replied.
"Wait? No, Ayra. Fuck, I'm about to explode."
No, I was going to say, at least suck it first, I won’t bite this ti! Ayra tried to communicate, flinching and tensing up. She suddenly looked down in shock. It was too big.
As Ayra froze in shock, Janus's hands gripped each cheek, pulling them apart as much as possible. Soon, the tip of his massive organ pressed down on her exposed flesh. The pressure from his weight was imnse.
“Uh, uh, ugh...!”
The only small rcy in this situation was that the fluid dripping from Janus's tip provided so lubrication. The minimal help for the imminent penetration allowed Ayra to gasp for air as she barely coped. Janus's legs, straddled over her, kicked in pain.
Unlike the fearful anticipation of a forceful thrust, Janus endured terribly, entering slowly. As he teased by kneading her buttocks, his fingers tensed
at the tips. He pulled her flesh apart to its limit, pushing the tip in through the gap.
“Ugh, ugh...!”
Sweat broke out on Ayra's forehead. Saliva pooled in her mouth, soaking the cloth she was biting on. Reflexively squirming back with each thrust, she didn't miss a beat, and Janus continued the challenging penetration.
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