Exquisite torture
#6 of To charm a dragon
To charm a dragon part seven:
Exquisite torture
For everybody whose read the past two chapters, you will notice that the last two chapters have been switched around (my bad) And this chapter has been changed, thanks to the comments of (forgot his name[I'm horrible with names])
Hyran opened his eyes. He moaned as a terrible headache hit him with full force.
His vision was oddly blurred, as if he had been struck over the head. He was lying on his back, on a beach, the waves lapping gently at his ankles.
There was movement somewhere nearby, and he turned his head towards the sound. He found himself staring at a pair of clawed feet, belonging to the towering figure of one of the creatures.
Hyran had thought that they looked tall when he stood next to them, but from where he was now, they looked positively huge.
He tried to move, but his muscles didn't seem to want to obey him. It wasn't fear that was holding him fast, because he seemed oddly calm, even though he was about to die in a very painful way.
The creature bent over him, bringing its horrible beak closer. It moved closer and closer, opening slightly, letting its putrid breath wash over his face. It was going to bite him!
The beak closed shut around his neck with a loud snap!
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Hyran opened his eyes and yelled, not just from the horrible dream, but also from the very real beak that was hovering over his face in the half-gloom. The creature snapped its beak again in frustration as it tried to prise the bandage off Hyran's shoulder.
Hyran shrunk away from it, only seeing the huge, wickedly curved beak.
It snapped its beak again and reared up onto the bed, grabbing him in its paws and running a talon across his shoulder. The bandages fell away immediately, cut perfectly by the sharp talon.
Hyran realised then that he could have been killed at any time by this creature
As he began to calm down, he realised just what was tending to his injuries. It was a gryphon.
She was distinctly feminine, with pinkish cheek-ruffs, purple lined eyes, and a rather attractive face.
But he had eyes only for the dragon behind her, rather dwarfed by the huge gryphon.
"Are you alright?" Amethyst asked, leaping up on to the bed staring into his eyes with concern.
Hyran coughed, and said, "I could be better. How bad is it?" He asked, motioning towards his shoulder.
"Don't worry about that, the docs will have you fixed up in no time." She said, placing her front paws on his shoulder and nuzzling his face.
Hyran wrapped his left arm around her body and pulled her closer, kissing her neck.
"I can sssee wherrre thisss isss going, but hold ssstill while I put thisss other bandage on, otherrrwissse everrrything won't be okay. And if you move, I'll make sssurrre that everrrything is neverrr all peachy for you everrr again." She said, in a tone of warning, snapping her beak to emphasise her point.
Hyran thought it best to hold still while the gryphon tended to his shoulder. After about ten minutes she walked out, dragging her heavy bag by clasping it in her teeth.
"Where are we?" Hyran asked.
"White haven." Amethyst replied, settling down on his chest and curling up, staring at him with her beautiful, angelic blue eyes.
"Your eyes went red, I saw it, what was that?" He asked.
Amethyst was suddenly looking uncomfortable.
"Well, our eyes go red when we use magic." She said, perusing a talon.
"What magic were you using?" He asked suspiciously.
Her reply was barely audible.
"Teleportation." She said, waiting for the explosion.
Hyran just sighed.
"Why didn't you just use that magic when we at the lake?" He asked wearily. He knew amethyst wasn't stupid, so there had to be a good reason for her doing what she did.
"The Halivante would have found us." She replied, nibbling at her talon now.
"So that's what those motherfuckers are called. Halivante. What are they?" He asked.
"They used to be gryphons. Several hundred gryphons and riders flew to the gates of chaos a long time ago, they closed the gates, but never came back, they say that the gryphons fused with their riders, and the wicked nature of the human corrupted both the riders and the gryphons, and turned them in to the Halivante." She said.
"Why were you so uptight about me knowing your name?" He asked, completely out of the blue.
"Because names hold power, why do you think I have not asked you what your name is?" She asked, rather snappishly.
Hyran frowned and searched through his memory, only realising just then that Amethyst didn't know his name.
"Maybe because we don't talk all that much?" He ventured slyly.
"Well, that's part of the reason," She said, kissing him with a sheepish smile.
"Most of the reason." Hyran said slyly, running a hand down her side and stroking her wing.
"Okay, basically the whole reason." She conceded. "But names hold power, if a dragon knows an entities true name, then they can control it completely. I thought you knew that, that's why I didn't ask your name, so you knew that I couldn't enchant you." She said, staring at him incredulously.
"I was a slave to you from the dragon favour any way." He said, running a hand along the side of her chin now.
"But you wouldn't have had sex with me if you thought that I was enchanting you." She said, cocking her head to the side and waiting for him to figure it out with a slight smile on her face.
"You don't mean to say...No...not even you could do that...you didn't plan all of this did you?" He asked accusingly.
"Maybe." She said slyly, licking his face.
"So you planned that whole getting-tangled-in-my-shirt-and-me-owing-you-a-favor-for-it thing? Just so you get me to have sex with you?" He asked, in a slightly hurt voice.
"Yes I did." She said matter-of-factly, "What? You are very hot to a dragon you know. I just had to have you." She said cutely when he glared at her.
"Well, you'll just have to make it up to me. I remember a bit of dragon lore I read from a book. Very interesting. It said that if a dragon was to trick you into thinking that you owed them a favor, then they actually owed you a favor." He said, with a truly evil smile.
"I guess you'll just have to become my personal sex-slave." He said, his evil grin widening.
"For how long?" She asked with trepidation. She was the sexual aggressor as all female dragons were, and didn't enjoy the feeling of being sexually dominated one bit.
"Well, I was thinking until the gryphon comes back." He said, running a hand down her belly and on to the soft lips of her sex.
"I have one more question." He asked seriously, as he began to massage her lips.
"Why are the Halivante after you?" He asked, dead serious.
"You don't want to know." She said, and then gasped as he found a sensitive spot and tickled it ruthlessly. "No, stop teasing me, please?" She pleaded plaintively.
"Not until you tell me why they're after you." He said, rubbing her again. "And I forbid you to move my sex-slave. You know, that gryphon could be gone for a long time, and, being a swordsman, I have an exceptionally high amount of endurance in my limbs, so I can keep teasing you for hours on end. You think you could tell me why they're after you?" He asked, pressing one finger against her lips and letting the tip slip between her lips. He moved it up and down slowly, turning her on to no end.
He began to move his finger in and out, staring at her, telling her without words that he would keep going until she told him what he wanted to know.
"Get on top." He commanded.
Amethyst made a little sound of happiness and leapt atop him, rubbing her pussy against the bulge in his pants.
"Uh-uh. Turn around." He said, smiling widely.
"No, please stop teasing me." She pleaded again, reluctantly turning around and lifting her tail to him.
Hyran wasted no time in pressing his mouth against her pussy, running his tongue across the soft lips, lapping at her furiously.
Amethyst moaned, and pressed back against him, trying to get enough stimulation to reach her orgasm.
Hyran began to move his tongue faster, flicking it across her lips, loving the taste of her juices. He moved onto her clitoris, and she moaned out loud, urging him on with little cries of pleasure.
Her pussy began to convulse against his mouth, and Hyran licked even harder and faster, trying to get her as close to orgasm as possible.
He felt her start to orgasm, and stopped licking, leaving his tongue pressed against her pussy gently.
"Don't move." He ordered, so that she couldn't make herself come by moving her pussy against him.
She whimpered, but obeyed him, while her body screamed at her to make herself come.
Hyran lapped at her pussy. A quick, flickering movement, running from the bottom to the very top, making her squeal as he took right to the edge of her climax.
He did it again, and again, making sure not to push her over the edge.
Amethyst finally couldn't take any more of the exquisite torture, and yanked down his pants, taking his cock into her mouth and sucking furiously. She focused completely on sucking him, anything to get her mind off what he was doing to her body.
She sucked on him furiously, twining her tongue around his erection and squeezing with her tongue as hard as she could.
But nothing could take her mind off the feeling of his tongue gently keeping her from her orgasm.
"Okay! They're after me because their leader wants me to become his mate!" She said breathlessly.
She suddenly felt herself lifted and rolled onto her back, and then the feeling of Hyran's hard erection thrusting between her wet lips.
She moaned and nuzzled him, both of them being so close to orgasm from each other's mouths.
Hyran thrust up into her pussy as hard as he could, moaning out loud as he came. The feeling of him orgasming inside her finally triggered her long-awaited orgasm, and she squealed with pure pleasure as her little pussy massaged and convulsed around him, milking him for every last drop of his creamy seed.
Hyran collapsed to the side, as the gryphon re-entered the tent.
They both ignored her.
"Oh, you silly human, you've gotten yourself covered in juices, looks like I'll have to give you a bath." She said cutely, licking her juices off his face and neck.
He tilted her head up to his with a hand under her chin and kissed her. "Now, wouldn't that have been easier if you had just told me?" he asked, staring into her eyes.
"Yes, it would have been, but then I wouldn't have gotten such a wonderful tongue-job." She said cutely, cocking her head to the side again and smiling at him, before lying down and resting her head in his chest, closing her eyes and sighing contentedly.
"You can't tell me you planned that as well!" he said, as Amethyst just smiled.