Amati and the Dragoness

There was no way Altrea was going to orgasm before she forced Amati to fire off another load in glory for the dragoness, and that was exactly what happened. As he was forced over the edge again, he gave her breasts the tightest squeeze yet as his hips buckled and thrusted into her own.

With Amati's sudden and aggressive touch, Altrea roared as she climaxed in turn, her back arching and her skin tingling as she released in a way she hadn't been able to in years. "God, thank you for this, Amati." She said, enjoying the ride as she was literally riding his cock for all it was worth.

That aggressive touch wasn't intentional, more of the byproduct of his climax causing his muscles to contract, but now that his lust hazed mind saw what it could do, his touch became far more aggressive in the groping.

Altrea kept dragon-purring for him, showing her approval of his handiwork. She returned the favor by gyrating and grinding her hips in ways that were sure to massage his cock in just the right ways, all while regularly jolting it with pleasureable thunder. Judging by how she wasn't getting her ass felt up, she didn't feed him any herbs for now.

The regularly shocking and rough riding, plus being sensitive from multiple climaxes already, lead to another round of semen being milked from Amati. As he climaxed, Altrea could see the glowing of the curse mark jump up in intensity before feeling her ass tightly grabbed.

That made it clear to Altrea that the mark was also a good indicator of when Amati needed an herb. Although, having him consciously move his hands likely helped to keep his mind intact, kind of. She took another herb and brushed it against his lips, whispering... "Kiss my lips when you'd like me to stop." She told him, allowing him to end this when he liked.

Saying his mind was intact was a loss term seeing how he hadn’t verbally responded to anything she had said, and his hand movements could be summed up as survival instincts, much like what he could call what was to come. Altrea could feel him moving beneath her, but it wasn’t him thrusting his hips into hers or him trying to throw her off of him, it felt more like he was trying to flip them.

Altrea lifted an eyebrow at that.... and she wanted to see where this was going. She eased up her weight, giving Amati enough space to push back against her and try flipping her over. The dragoness was hoping to see this young man go feral.

With her easing up, Amati flipped them over and took the position on top. With all the strength he could muster, he drove his cock into her womanhood, only to promptly climax once more and become too exhausted to remain up right. He fell on top of her, with their lips meeting once again.

Altrea felt many things. Proud that he found his proper instincts. Satisfied as hell as that thrust made her climax too. Adoring how cute it was when he gave out. Disappointed that his kisses didn't taste good. Well, it was nice to just smooch each other on the lips. "Mmwah. Good boy." Altrea praised him, moving Amati so his manhood was free and they were laying beside each other instead of on top of one another. She fed him an extra herb, just to be safe, and then snuggled with him, obviously taking the position of big spoon.

Once again, his proper instincts were more of survival instincts if anything, as taking the top may have been the only way for him to get his lips to hers, although it was also influenced by lust a bit seeing how he had to get a final thrust in. Even with his manhood freed from the dragoness’s cavern, Amati was in a state of mind to reply and would need time to recover, and the curvy dragoness cuddling up to him wouldn’t help accelerate that recovery.

Altrea used Amati like a teddy bear, curling up with him and closing her eyes as she started to nod off. Like it or not, his overnight recovery would have to be spent with a cuddly, affectionate, dominant, and protective dragoness. At least she was a happy and satisfied dragoness.

Even with a dragoness connected to him, a full night’s rest should do him well mentally after that, and with how effective Altrea was at milking him, it should come as no surprise that he passed out from exhaustion along with her.

Amati would wake up and notice a distinct lack of sexy dragon woman holding onto him, indicating that Altrea had already woken up. He could hear a crackling fire and smell cooking meat, which smelled like breakfast. More rabbits?

Amati, unsurprising a bit sore after being ridden by the dragoness, slowly got off of her 'bed' as he took his morning herb, before heading out to see what was cooking, and if he was going to need to intervein to have the meat be cooked enough for a non-dragon's taste.

Altrea didn't have rabbits this time, it was a whole deer hung over a fire by its legs. She was being more attentive with this meal, rotating it over the fire using her own strength. And, she didn't notice her guest approaching her from behind.

Amati cleared his throat as to not surprise the cooking dragoness too much before speaking up, "So you're cooking breakfast for us? Or is this just your portion of it?"

Altrea perked up when Amati made some noise, letting go of the deer for now. "Morning! Yeah, this is breakfast for the two of us. I may be a dragon but I don't eat that much. It's not often I have company and one deer is too much for one meal, I would have to eat deer all day." She said before going back to her primitive cooking.

"And since you have company, you'll be cooking a little more well done than your usual, correct?" The foreign asked, both trying to confirm that he'll be able to eat her cooking and subtly suggest that she cooks it more if she wasn't planning to.

"Yeah, deer tastes better a bit more done." Altrea said with a nod, although she probably wasn't getting at the same reasoning that Amati was. No, it seemed like she just happened to like mostly raw rabbit and relatively less raw vvenison. One had to wonder how this dragoness likes her beef, the quintessential favorite food of dragons, according to storybooks.

If a rabbit was her usual, and a deer is for when she has guests, she must of only had beef when there was others with the apatite of a dragoness here... oh. Amati didn't question her thoughts on beef now that thought was on his mind and just sat idly nearby as Altrea cooked the deer.

"Hmm... speaking of food, Amati, what's the food like where you come from? I've been to human settlements a couple times, and it's way more complex than what I'm used to. Still shocks me when there's entire meals without any meat. The portion sizes are small, too." Altrea asked, and while it seemed like a silly question from a food-obsessed Midara, it was an attempt to learn more about the outside world. She was acutely aware of her own isolation. "Don't tell me you live off of those herbs, you already eat so many your kisses taste like them."

"The food where I'm from? Well, I come from a region where agriculture is possible, but it is harder to raise large livestock, so our meals, much to your shock, are primarily vegetables and legumes, but we do include lamb and chicken sometimes," he answered, "And no, these herbs aren't my means of survival... nutritional means of survival."

"I haven't had lamb before, but I had chicken when I ate at a human tavern once. It was quite tasty and light, yet satisfying." Altrea replied, predictably focusing on the meat. "What makes it harder to raise larger livestock? What obstacle could keep you from making use of cows and their superior meat?" She asked curiously, still roasting the deer. If Amati were to look, he'd see the place where her claws tore its throat... a brutal but clean kill.

"It's hot and dry there, but the main issue is a lack of areas for livestock to gaze," Amati explained, "While we have plenty of sandy areas, the areas were grass can grow and therefore where livestock could gaze and feed off the grass are used as farmland to ensure we have enough food to survive off of."