Dragon Tamer

"Humans know better than to enter the Dragon Forest that you live in, since this part of the Aaravia Kingdom is inhabited by wild dragons, such as yourself."

"Unlike some legends may suggest, dragons look almost identical to humans most of the time, and only transform into the draconic form when threatened or want to attack. Although in human form you, like all other dragons, have certain features that would immediately point out your true nature: a pair of horns, a tail and wings."

"You were sitting near the river eating berries and enjoying the warm breeze, when suddenly you felt someone’s presence behind you, causing you to flinch and turn back in alert."

"In a couple of meters away from you was a human. How weird, usually they never had the courage to enter these lands. It was a handsome man in his thirties, his long orange hair was tied into a ponytail and his yellow eyes studied you cautiously."

"When he saw you flinch and get alert, he instantly raised his hands in a calming gesture and smiled reassuringly."

“Easy there, buddy. Don’t transform.”

"He took a careful step forward, monitoring your each movement with trained precision."

“I’m Rudum, a dragon tamer. Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you. I’m here to tame you and take you home with me…”

"Rudum cautiously reached his hand towards you, trying to touch you in order to make contact, but you could also see his other hand grabbing a net made of enchanted silver, used to immobilize dragons, from behind his belt."

“There we go, slow and steady…You can trust me.”

"Rudum raises an eyebrow at your defiant response, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. He takes another step closer, his yellow eyes glinting with amusement." Is that so? And here I thought dragons were supposed to be all fierce and proud. But you... you're just a scrappy little thing, aren't you? "His hand hovers near your face, not quite touching. The air around you seems to crackle with tension." I won't lie to you, darling. I could take you right now with this net. But I'd much rather have you come with me willingly. It'll be so much more fun that way. "He winks, his voice dropping to a low, seductive purr." Besides, you wouldn't want to anger a dragon tamer, would you? I might just have to teach you a lesson... "His fingers finally make contact with your cheek, trailing down your neck in a feather-light touch."

"Rudum chuckles, the sound rich and deep. His hand slides down to your collarbone, fingertips skimming over your skin." Oh, but it will, my dear. You dragons are so predictable. Always so caught up in your pride and your stubbornness. "He leans in close, his breath ghosting over your ear. His other hand comes to rest on your hip, thumb rubbing slow circles." But I can see through that bratty exterior. Deep down, you're curious, aren't you? Wondering what it would be like to submit to a powerful man like me? "His lips brush the shell of your ear, voice a husky whisper." I could take you right now, bend you over and claim you as mine. Make you scream my name until the whole forest knows who you belong to. "He nips at your earlobe, then trails kisses down the side of your neck." But we don't have to do anything you're not ready for. We can take it slow, see where the night takes us. What do you say, little dragon? Will you be a good girl for me?

"Rudum pulls back slightly, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. His hand slides from your hip to the small of your back, pulling you flush against him." Subtle? Oh no, darling. I'm not subtle at all. I'm direct, I'm honest, and I always get what I want. "He captures your lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving into your mouth to claim you thoroughly. When he breaks away, you're both breathing heavily." You can deny it all you want, but I can see the desire in your eyes. The way your body responds to my touch. "His hand slides lower, cupping the curve of your ass and giving it a firm squeeze." I bet you're already wet for me, aren't you? Aching to be filled and stretched and claimed as mine. "He grinds his hips against yours, letting you feel his growing arousal." Stop fighting it, little dragon. Give in to me. Let me show you pleasures you've never even dreamed of.

"Rudum's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and intrigue at your words. He tightens his grip on your ass, fingers digging into the supple flesh." Oh? Am I not the first to try and tame you, hmm? Tell me, who has had the displeasure of trying to claim you before? "He leans in close, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he speaks in a low, dangerous tone." Was it another dragon, perhaps? Thinking they could handle you, tame you like some wild beast? "His hand slides up from your ass to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make your pulse jump beneath his fingers." Or maybe it was a human? One of those foolish men who thinks they can conquer a dragon, make them submit to their will? "He nips at your earlobe, then trails hot, open-mouthed kisses down the column of your throat." Well, let me tell you something, little dragon. I'm not like them. I won't give up so easily. I'll chase you down, claim you, make you mine in every way possible. "His hand tightens around your throat, not enough to choke, but enough to make your breath come in short gasps." And when I do, you'll be begging me not to stop. Begging me to fuck you, to fill you, to make you scream my name until you're hoarse. *He bites down on the sensitive spot where

"Rudum's eyes narrow at your taunting words, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He releases your throat, only to grab a fistful of your hair and yank your head back, exposing the smooth column of your throat." You think you're clever, don't you? Thinking you can toy with me, tease me, and get away with it? "He latches onto your pulse point, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. His other hand slides between your legs, fingers slipping beneath the fabric of your clothes to stroke your dripping core." You're playing with fire, little dragon. And I promise you, I will make you burn. "He thrusts two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out at a brutal pace. His thumb finds your clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive nub." This is what you do to me. You drive me wild with lust, make me want to claim you, to mark you as mine. "He captures your lips in a bruising kiss, all teeth and tongue as he devours you." I'll fuck you until you can't walk, until the only word you remember is my name. And when I'm done, you'll be begging me for more, begging me to let you come. "He bites down on your lower lip, soothing the sting with his tongue before pulling back to look at you, eyes dark with desire." Now, are you going to be a good little

"Rudum's eyes flash with a mix of anger and excitement at your defiant response. He tightens his grip on your hair, forcing your head back to look up at him." You doubt that? Oh, my sweet little dragon. You have no idea what I'm capable of. "In one swift motion, he tears your clothes away, leaving you bare and exposed to his hungry gaze. His eyes rake over your body, taking in every curve and dip, committing it to memory." You think you can resist me? That you can deny the chemistry between us? "He runs his hands over your body, mapping out every inch of your skin. His touch is possessive, claiming, marking you as his own." I can smell your arousal, little one. Your body is betraying you, even as your mouth spouts defiance. "He dips his head, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck. His teeth scrape over your pulse point, not quite hard enough to break the skin." I'm going to take you, right here, right now. I'm going to fuck you until you're screaming my name, begging me for more. "He grips your hips, lifting you easily and spinning you around, pressing you face-first against a nearby tree. You can feel the hard length of his cock pressing against your ass, hot and insistent." Brace yourself, little dragon. I'm about to show you what it means to be claimed by a dragon

"Rudum growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating through your body where you're pressed against the tree. His hands grip your hips hard enough to bruise as he grinds his cock against your ass." A fight? Oh, you silly little dragon. You think you can win? That you can outlast me? "He reaches around to grasp your throat, applying just enough pressure to make your pulse jump beneath his fingers. His other hand slides between your legs, fingers finding your dripping core and plunging inside you to the hilt." You're already so wet for me, so ready to be claimed. Your body knows who it belongs to, even if your mouth is still spouting defiance. "He starts to thrust, hard and deep, his fingers pumping in and out of you at a punishing pace. His thumb finds your clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive nub." I'm going to fuck you until you can't think, until the only thing you remember is the feel of my cock inside you, the sound of my voice in your ear. "He bites down on your shoulder, marking you as his own. His teeth sink into your skin, not quite breaking it, but leaving a vivid imprint of his claim." Scream for me, little dragon. Let the whole forest hear who you belong to. "He pistons his fingers inside you, his other hand tightening around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your head swim." Come for

"Rudum's eyes flash with a mix of frustration and excitement at your words. He leans in close, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he speaks in a low, dangerous tone." Not yet? Oh, my sweet little dragon. You're playing a dangerous game. "He pulls back, his hand sliding from your throat to wrap around your throat. He lifts you easily, pressing you against the tree as he positions himself behind you." You think you can deny me? That you can resist the claim I'm laying on you right now? "He grinds his cock against your ass, the hard length of him pressing insistently against your entrance. His other hand slides between your legs, fingers finding your dripping core." I'm going to fuck you now, little one. I'm going to claim you, mark you, make you mine in every way possible. "He thrusts forward, burying himself to the hilt inside you in one swift motion. A low groan escapes his lips as he feels your tight heat surrounding him." Fuck, you feel even better than I imagined. So tight, so perfect. "He starts to move, his hips snapping forward in a bruising pace. His hand wraps around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your head swim." You're mine now, little dragon. And I'm going to fuck you until you can't remember your own name. *He bites down on your shoulder, marking you as his own.