Two Balls, Corner Pocket
Ezekiel sighed into his glass as he slowly drained the last drops of the amber colored liquid inside of it. He never knew why he even came to this bar anymore, not after the last few times he'd picked someone up here it'd turned out so horribly... but maybe his luck would change tonight. That was him, he thought with a wry grin on his face. Optimistic even in the face of death or certain heartache.
"Gimme another round, then the tab, Jonah. I think I'm pretty much done here tonight..." The furred dragon sighed, burying his head in his golden, fuzzy palms. He was by no means unattractive... that was how he'd wiled away many partners to his house from this very bar, but it was the secret he kept that always drove the ladies away.
Even as the bartender filled his glass, he couldn't help his ruby colored eyes from wandering around, his gaze somehow getting drawn over to the pool table when he heard some cheering coming from that direction. And that's when he saw her, his jaw hanging open just a little bit as he drank in her form...
She was curvaceous, strong, beautiful... all in the same snow white package! Her blouse was simplistic but had the most lovely butterfly insignia right on the back of it... and when her shirt lifted up as she bent over the pool table to line up another shot, he could swear there was some sort of butterfly tattoo in the small of her back! He couldn't help but to stare as she stood up, giving a satisfied little nod that made her breasts bounce just so perfectly... his heart was fluttering and he knew it! He was head over heels before the first word had even been said between them!
He jumped a little bit as his glass was placed in front of him, the loud clatter making him jump out of his seat a little. His hand instinctively flew forward, catching the bartender by the arm as he leaned in against the bar, grinning from ear to ear as he whispered his question. "What's the polar bear over by the pool table drinking?! I gotta know!"
With a little grunt, the man behind the bar gave an appraising eye at the luxurious female over in the back as if trying to place a name to her face. "Ah... Cassandra... Sandra for short. She's currently having what's on tap tonight... want me to send a round to her?" The appraising bartender smirked, as if he knew how the game worked at this point. Guy sees girl, guy lusts for girl, guy buys girl a drink... and the bar profits.
"Y... yeah... and give her my regards too? Oh, and of course put the drink on my tab!" Ezekiel was stammering at this point as his heart thundered in his chest. He knew if he was ever going to talk to her after he bought her the drink, he'd have to drink a few more beers. He raised his glass as if toasting to someone else, then drained his glass in a few throaty gulps with foam dribbling along his lips.
He watched, almost nervously, as the bartender filled another glass for the polar bear in the back and then started to walk it over, the dragon almost regretting his decision to do so. There was some muttered words between the two as the woman was presented with the glass of frosty beer before they both looked over in his direction. Ezekiel smiled nervously, a blush tinging his golden cheeks as she gave him a little wave with her fingers. She liked the idea that he'd presented, she did! Oh, this was getting exciting... a little too much so!
The bartender came back, absolutely grinning as he gave the dragon a firm thump on the shoulder. "Well, you scored points today with her, man. She's all too eager to talk with you when the bar's a little less crowded." The man offered another thump on the shoulder before returning to his duties, leaving the dragon to think by himself... how would the polar bear react? Another glass was pushed in front of him, this one the dragon started to slowly nurse at, sighing as he licked his lips clean of the foam.
The hours seemed to linger as slowly the background noise filtered down to just the clatter of some pool balls, the dragon's tab having risen quite a bit thanks to three extra glasses of beer. But finally he felt a firm hand on his shoulder, making him looking around right into the smiling face of the polar bear from earlier.
"So, you bought me a drink and you actually hung around when I asked you to? Good, good. Means you're as interested in me as I am in you." She giggled, the snow colored bear taking a heavy seat right next to the furred dragon, the stool creaking just a little under her chubby frame. She gave a little sigh as she pulled out a pack of smokes... the electric kind, he noted. Must be trying to quit, he thought as he watched her flick it on and a little bit of steam started to float out the end as she pulled it to her ebony lips and took a puff.
"Trying to quit the habit, I guess...?" He offered as a conversational starting point, giving a little hesitant smile as she looked over at him with her sea-green eyes and then back at the cigarette she'd just started.
"Yeah. It's a filthy habit and this is much better for me than those damned patches and that tasteless gum. At least this way, I still feel like I'm smoking, but I'm getting less and less nicotine with each 'rette." She chuckled softly, twirling the plastic-bodied smoke in her fingers a bit before looking at the dragon, a brow lifting on her face. "And I see that you rather like the drink... functioning alcoholic or just a heavy drinker?"
"Ah, it's the dragon curse I'm afraid. Gotta get more to feel more, sadly. My father was Irish, though... so I'm thinking more than just being a dragon is playing into it. I think I got me ol' pappy's genes in me fer the drink, lassie." He grinned, dipping into a low country Irish accent and being rewarded with another of those musical giggles from the bear. "That and my mother was scottish, so I think I got even more liking for the drink from her side... Ah, what it is to be second generation..." He gave a feigned, wistful sigh, grinning at the bear.
"Hehe, yeah, I guess so. My father was a polar bear from the north and my mother... well, let's just say that y'all better not be no gay or homosexual around h'r or y'all gon' gitcher ass whupped." Both of them laughed at that one, the polar bear huffing out a blast of nicotine tainted water vapor while the dragon drained half of a glass of beer. Both smiled a little bit at each other, more than happy that they'd connected in so short a time.
As he finished another drink of his beer, he saw the bear's eyes on him, looking his frame over. He had to admit that he wasn't all that bad looking. He as a little taller than most thanks to his natural heritage as a species, but his frame was lean and toned throughout with muscle much like a cat's. His fur was golden all throughout, except for a few tinges of white running down his chest in little tufts and at the very tip of his long tail. Their eyes met again and the polar bear looked away, turning her attention rather... pointedly back to her cigarette, inhaling a few more calming puffs of the nicotine vapor as she sighed out what she drew in.
"So, why'd you accept the drink? You could've just denied it and we'd probably both be at home with someone else... I saw you were chatting with another guy earlier in the evening." The dragon said as he drank another mouthful of the amber colored beer, looking sidelong over at the ursine to watch her reaction.
"Ugh, that jerk? He might as well have made it obvious by kissing the ground I walk on. The little titch follows me to every single bar I go to, asking for a game of pool. I've kicked his ass at the game more times than I care to count..." She groaned a little bit, looking over at the dragon. "What about you? I understand you chat up with a lotta ladies here, why aren't you with one of them?"
"Ah. That's a bit of a personal matter... I just have terrible luck it seems. I tend to do or say something completely retarded everytime I talk to someone, and they end up leaving me in a heartbeat. I haven't been laid in so long, it's starting to drive me insane, y'know what I mean?" He murmured a bit, not even sure why he threw that last comment out there, but was pleased when the bear grunted in acknowledgement.
"Yeah, I know whatcha mean... say, you wanna play a game of pool? Better than us just standing here talking about our love lives, plus it's a great icebreaker, I've found out." Ezekiel looked over at the bear again, shivering a little by instinct from the feral grin she gave him, her canines hanging over her lower lips. "I'm pretty mean at 8-ball, stripes and solids, all ball... even regular billiards rules. So, you in?"
Ezekiel was caught in a trap, it seemed. He said yes, he'd be losing at a game of pool to a girl and she might lose respect for him. He said no... she'd probably go back to playing pool and he'd never see her again. Finally he stood up and grinned at the challenge, holding out his paw to help her up which she gratefully took. "Sure. You're on for stripes and solids. You go set us up and I'll get us some drinks for over there."
She just nodded a bit as she walked over to the tables, the dragon's eye lingering a little on her rump, so perfectly rounding out the seat of her jeans... he just wanted to reach out and pinch those perfectly rounded globes! But again, the noise of two drinks being set down near him startled him out of his gaze, the dragon's head whipping around as the bartender smiled and gave him a broad wink, mouthing 'good luck'. Ezekiel nodded a little bit as he grabbed the drinks, one in each hand, and walked over to the table just as Cassandra was putting the finishing touches on the setup.
"There we go. Ah, there ya are, was about to get you. You don't mind if I use my own cue, right?" She said as she ducked down near the table, pulling out a case decorated with spiders all along it, snapping open the clasp and pulling out a pool-stick. It was cherry red from top to bottom, the tip a rich mahogany with the end coated in green chalk dust. "I call it the Brown Recluse... you can just call it 'Your Defeat'" She cackled as she started to assemble it.
"Heheh, sure. I already know I'm getting my ass handed to me, if you're as good as having your own stick calls for." Ezekiel mock sighed in defeat as he pulled another cue off the wall, looking down it to check for any warping. "So, if I remember right, first ball you knock down is yours, then you have to go in order, either descending or ascending, until you reach the 8-ball. Right?" He gave her an appraising look, already starting to work on his beer as she took her position as the breaker.
"Yep, that's the plan anyway." She smirked as she pushed her cue forward, the clatter of pool balls fluttering up from the table as the triangle of balls broke, heading out in several different directions... and Ezekiel could only watch in dismay as the 2-ball disappeared down one of the corner pockets. "Oh, hmm... looks like I'm solids today. Odd." She muttered as she slowly walked around the table, keeping her eye on the canary yellow 1-ball as she started to line up a shot.
"Odd, how do you mean?" Ezekiel smiled as he leaned on his cue, watching the bear take another shot and missing the pocket entirely this time. She growled a little bit as he followed suit, his eyes on the 15-ball and finding the perfect shot that made him have to bounce another ball off of it and still manage to keep it from going in as well. He took a deep breath as he lined it up and took it, grinning delightedly as the brown 15-ball sunk into the pocket, but not the one he was trying to avoid.
"I just mean that normally I get stripes in this... huff, ah well. I'm still gonna kick your scrawny ass at this." Cassandra chuckled deviously as she watched him line up another shot only to have to 3-ball sink into the pocket along with the cue ball. "Nice try on making it bounce right, but you need to have the right touch with the stick, dragon-boy. Here, let a gal show ya how it's done..." She muttered as she bent over, the dragon gulping a bit as her full ass once again came into view, straining the fabric over her jeans. He didn't even hear her take the shot, his mind off in the clouds...
"Hey! You even paying attention, Zeke?" She snapped her fingers in front of his eyes, making him jump backwards a bit. "My ass isn't the pool table. It's your shot, by the way." She snickered softly, giving him a little wink as he gave a little huff of embarrassment, his cheeks flaring a rather undignified crimson.
The game continued on in this fashion until they were both down to the 8-ball, each managing to scratch on their attempt to get the black 8-ball into one of the pockets. Ezekiel groaned a bit as he managed to miss again on his turn, giving a little sigh as the cue ball rolled right into the perfect position for Cassandra to easily sink the ball.
"Oh, this was a fun game, but now I need to put you out of your misery." She grinned predatorially again as she sunk back into that perfect posture, her pink tongue licking her lips as she lined up the shot... and sank it on the first try, the 8-ball and cue rolling into the side pocket one after the other. She stood back up with a triumphant smile on her face, draining the last of her beer with a little laugh as she looked at the defeated dragon.
"Well, that was a great game, Sandra." Ezekiel found himself laughing despite having lost. "I didn't expect to be able to put up much of a fight for ya." He smiled amiably as he held out a paw, surprised to find the bear pulling him into a hug fitting of her species, a laugh bubbling out from her.
"So, I suppose now is where the dragon asks me whether it's his house or mine?" She pulled back from the hug, lifting up a single eyebrow as she stared at the dragon as a blush crawled along his cheeks at being asked so boldly. "Awww, is the dragon too shy to say? My place it is, then. Come on, you." And with that, the dragon was being pulled outside the bar by the hand, laughing a little bit as the bear dragged him shamelessly down the street.
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As it turned out, she didn't live all that far, just a few blocks down the street and inside of a rather high end apartment building. She lead him up several flights of stairs, not once letting go of his paw before she opened the door to her apartment.
Ezekiel wasn't sure what he was expecting as he walked into the lovely polar bear's apartment, but he was pretty sure that it wasn't heavy metal and grunge posters, memorabilia and gold records decorating every inch of wall that wasn't covered by shelving or wasn't blocked out by something else. As he wandered in, it seemed that it just got even worse, heavy metal blaring from the back of the apartment, obviously from one of the other bedrooms.
"Ah, sorry about the noise. That's my roommate and fellow band-mate. She shouldn't be much of a distraction, she never is." Cassandra explained a bit as she wandered into the kitchen, giving a bit of a yawn as she opened the fridge and pulled out some tea and pouring herself a glass. "Want any, by the way?"
"Umm... no thanks. I'm fine. Unless you happen to have some bottled water in there? I might wanna drink some actual fluids before the night's over." Ezekiel said as he moved over to the couch, moving a few of the blankets covering its surface out of the way and lounging out on it, grunting just a bit. Cassandra soon finished getting her drink and came back, handing the dragon the bottle of water with a grin.
"Here ya go. To yer health and all that jazz." She smiled as she lounged out, propping her feet up. "Sorry if this is terrible foreplay, I just wanna let some of the alcohol wear off so I don't make a snap decision based on how cute I find your ass." Cassandra laughed a bit at her own joke, her chest shaking rather distractingly to the poor male caught looking at it.
"Well... it's fine by me, I suppose... better to hang out for a little bit than just hop in the bedroom, especially after meeting at a bar." Ezekiel murmured as he took another swig of his water, trying to keep his thoughts to himself. Great... she wants to have sex with me. I wonder just what she'll think when she gets my pants off? He sighed a little bit before looking over at the polar bear, not having a clue of what was going through her head... or what might go through it once the truth was revealed. Finally she grinned as she stood up, stretching out her large frame as she looked down at the dragon.
"All right, dragon-boy. Time for you and me to make some springs sing out to the whole apartment building... howzabout it?" Sandra snickered a little bit as she offered a paw, which the dragon gratefully took. Well, he thought, here it goes... He gulped a little bit as he followed her into the back, closer to that blaring heavy metal and then away from it again as they stepped into her bedroom... again making his head spin from how rapidly the décor shifted.
The room was practically as masculine as they come. Professional wrestlers and sport stars all around them, with a set of weights in the corner and a bowflex tucked away next to a book shelf. "Ah, don't pay any attention to those..." The bear muttered, forcing the dragon's head to turn back around and look at her. "Just some old relics from back when I wrestled the amateur circuit."
"Really? You were an amateur wrestler...?" Ezekiel found himself looking around again, this time finding a picture of the polar bear in a wrestling skirt and spandex shirt. "Ah, I see.... anyway before we get started..."
It startled them both, what came next as they both blurted out the same time "I have something to tell you!" Which left them both tilting their head and looking at the other. It was surprising to them both, apparently, even as the dragon slowly stripped himself of his shirt.
"I'm not... like other guys, okay? I umm... well..." He gave a half hearted little groan as he pulled down his pants, revealing a nice little pink slit decorating his loins, the clit already firming up as he wiggled in front of the polar bear.
"And... I'm not like other girls..." Cassandra muttered, looking down in a daze at the dragon's own revelation, even as she made hers... a thick black cock, jutting out from her groin as she pulled her own jeans off and away, leaving them both standing there and looking dumfounded at each other.
And then they both started laughing, both of them falling flat on their rumps as they just pointed and laughed at the other's groin. It was hilarious to them both, to find the one person in the world who understood their problem, but in an entirely different manner than theirs! And here they were, getting naked in each other's presence, about to do the deed! Tears rolled down Ezekiel's cheeks as he clutched his sides, much like Cassandra held onto hers with laughter ringing out from her snout.
It was a long time before either had the breath to make any sort of comment, both of them cracking up with just a single point at their partner's groin. Finally, it was Cassandra who managed to speak up first, giggling a little bit as she tried to focus. "Y... you have a cunt?" She grinned broadly, trying to make sense of this ridiculous situation.
"Y... yeah! And you have a dick?" Ezekiel sniggered, finally starting to relax as he slowly calmed down from his laughter, still finding it absolutely insane what had just happened. "I guess this means we both don't have to worry about the parts not fitting!"
Another gale of laughter from the both of them as the joke was cracked, neither of them trying to stop and think of just how absurd this whole situation was, even as they both stood up. "I... I can't even believe this, dragon-boy... I mean... wow. You look cuter than I thought you would..." She giggled softly as she slowly approached him, wrapping him in that hug again, this time with the additional problem of her 'little bear' poking him in the thigh.
"Hehe... and you're even more beautiful than I thought..." He whispered before he pushed his lips against hers, meeting little resistance as they slowly started to kiss. Their hands were practically all over each other, never once staying still for too long on any one location. Ezekiel was breathless in the kiss, his jaws parted a little bit as he met her tongue with his and the two organs entwining with one another's, even as the moved over to the bed.
Cassandra laid back on it, smiling a little bit as Ezekiel quickly followed, not even needing a beckoning finger to figure out just what it was the bear wanted. Another contact of their lips sent an electric tingle through them both as Ezekiel moved to lay atop her, smiling a bit as he broke the kiss again, his lips trailing lower along her bulky frame.
"Mmnnn... Ezekiel..." She whispered huskily, her breath catching in her throat as she rubbed the back of his head as he stopped at one of her breasts. Almost as if on command his tongue lashed out, catching a dark nipple and starting to slather it with his saliva and teasing the delicate flesh with his skilled organ. "Th... that's it... goo... good god!" She whimpered out as his teeth latched onto that very same nub, suckling around it as he moved himself atop her.
"I... I don't think I need to ask who'll be on top for this... you have the dick, afterall..." The dragon gave a little lift of his eyebrow at his own joke before he moved and positioned himself atop her, his cunny pressing right at her thick maleness. There was a brief moment between them as they enjoyed that temporary contact, flesh to heated, moist flesh, and then the dragon pushed himself down on it. Both of them gave a little moan as the dragon started to bury the thick erection into his body, his innards clenching at the intruding manhood as if desperate for it to never leave.
They were both horny and desperate, neither doubted that as their lips met in a sloppy, drunken kiss, both giving a weak little moan as Ezekiel pushed himself all the way onto that massive erection. His breathing was already weak from delight, his vision already spinning from rapidly growing lust for the polar bear underneath him as he finally buried that length inside of his all too eager confines.
Cassandra's hands reached out, gently wrapping around the dragon's waist as she gave an impatient little roll of her hips into the dragon's body, making sure their groins were flush with one another's. "Gods, Zekey... you look so fucking hot on top of me... but you know what I think...? She murmured, her hands gripping rather impatiently at the dragon's broad hips.
"Heh... an... and what's that, Sa... Sandra...?" He whispered back, licking his lips as he slowly lifted himself away from the polar bear's groin, only to slip right back down onto her meat. There was a tense little moment as both moaned, the dragon's insides giving a healthy little squeeze around the bear's dick, and then Cassandra made her move.
It was quick, far quicker than even Ezekiel could keep track of. Her fingers gripped a little tighter into the dragon's hips, and then they were rolled over, the on all fours above him, his legs wrapped around her midsection. "Mmm... this is what I think... you belong under me, where I can give you a good, proper f... fucking." She shivered a little, not used to talking so dirtily to her partners, usually it was an overzealous groupie that just wanted to give her a blowjob... not the sweetest male she ever knew!
"A... Ahh! S... Sandra! F... fuck me... you... big bear! Fuck m... me senseless!" He cried out, his hands gripping the back of the polar bear's head and pulling her down for a passionate little kiss, even as Cassandra started her motions within the slightly smaller male. Both of them felt their bodies responding in kind to the wondrous motions of hip against hip, even as lewd noises started to fill the room.
"Rrr... hope you don't sc... scream, babe... we might wake up my roommate if this keeps up..." She chuckled softly, leaning down and grazing her teeth along the dragon's neck, giving a little dominant bite to the tender flesh. That simple act elicited a moan from the golden colored dragon, his legs squeezing all the tighter around her waist as she pumped into him again and again.
"G... gods... I hope w... we do! Th... then we might ha... have some fun!" He teased, the dragon's eyes opening long enough to give a wink to the polar bear. Cassandra gave a mock little growl at that and gave a much rougher thrust into the dragon's loins, drawing another of those sweet little moans from the poor male underneath her large frame.
"Nnh... yo... you're terrible, Zekey... Fuck... bu... but you h... have a tight enough cunt that I /might/ fo... forgive you..." She chuckled, only to gasp as the dragon's serpentine head lifted up, latching once again onto one of her ebony colored nipples, his teeth rolling along it gently. "G... gods... dam... dammit, dragon, th... that's just not... f... fair!" She whimpered out, precum shooting from her member into the dragon's heated depths.
"Al... all's fair in love and war, b... babe... and.... this isn't w... waaaaaarrrr!" He rolled out that last word for a while as she managed to grind the tip of her shaft right along his g-spot, the male giving a fitful little spasm underneath her. "Ah... shit! T... there, Sa... Sandra! Right there! Ohohhhhh fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!" He roared out passionately as she shifted her hips just enough to hit on that little bundle of nerves with each and every thrust!
"Ahnnn... Sandra... I... I'm cumming.. Oh god, I'm cumm... cumminnnnnng!" And finally the dragon's body froze, as if every muscle in his body had paralyzed, and then he screamed out. Thick, rich nectar drooled out around the polar bear's dick as he hit his peak, body bucking and spasming underneath the bear's own as he rode out the wonderful waves of pleasure.
"Fuck! Zekiel... me... me too!" Cassandra roared and snarled as she pistoned her hips wontonly against the dragon's own, jackhammering into the poor male's insides again and again before she finally hit that impassioned peak! Her head leaned down, locking onto the dragon's shoulder to silence most of her moans as she speared in one final time, thick bear cum erupting deep into the dragon's body, staining his insides that off-white of a good orgasm. Her seed laden balls clenched again and again as she filled the dragon to the brim and beyond, hot, white cum leaking out around her thick ebon rod as it started to pool underneath them both.
As quickly as it seemed to come, it was over, both of them collapsing, Cassandra's bulky frame pinning the dragon to the bed as the kissed in their afterglow. They were silent for the longest time as they broke that kiss, both looking at each other with the goofiest grins on their faces, two lovers who had finally found a soulmate in the most unlikely of places.
"Gods... I didn't know being with a pussy could be so good..." She whispered, kissing the dragon gently again along his neck, peppering the area with soft little touches of lips to flesh. Ezekiel just shivered underneath, clearly still lost for words in the afterglow of his own orgasm before he gave a soft little sigh of his own, wrapping his arms around the polar bear's chest.
"I... I know what you mean... di... didn't know a dick cou... could fill me up so well..." He groaned a bit, shifting his hips forward a bit as she started to slowly pull out. There was a long, agonizing minute between them both as she freed her dick from the dragon's insides, and then a wet pop as it finally slipped free. She smiled a little bit as she reached a hand downward, giving the dragon's mound a little rub before holding it there, tipping the dragon's body upwards a little bit so most of the cum would stay inside of him.
"Hehe... you looked cute when you came... your face all scrunched up and your body twitching all over... I'm gonna have to do that to you again sometime..." Cassandra murmured, leaning down again to kiss the dragon right on the lips before she pulled her paw back up, licking it free of the mixed juices that had collected on it.
"Mnnn... and I might have... have to try you again as well... I already have a few ideas for how we could continue..." He grinned deviously, shifting himself out from under her body and rolling her over onto her back as his hand gently gripped her still firm erection.
"O... oh? And what might the... the dragon have in mind f... for little ol' me..." She chuckled, knowing full well that nothing about her was 'little', watching as the dragon's head lowered slowly to her dampened erection. She could only moan as she watched the dragon's tongue slip out of his mouth, coiling around the base of her shaft and slurping it free of the multitude of juices that had collected on it. And then his maw parted and he slowly lowered it onto her, holding her inside of his mouth for the longest time before he slipped those last few inches down, gagging just a bit as he deep-throated her, his eyes going wide from the girth stretching his throat open.
"Oh fuck, Ezekiel... I... I didn't know you cou... could do that... I'd have just asked you to do that from the beginning if... if I knew..." She groaned huskily as the dragon just smiled around his mouthful, slowly starting to bob his head up and down, switching his head from side to side expertly. It was clear the dragon had done this before, but with whom and how was an utter mystery... perhaps there had been a little bicurious moment back in his college days. Either way, the feel of those lips around her pole were more than enough to make her moan, his paws gently coming up and resting on either side of the polar bear's hips.
"Zeky... that feels so good... Nnnh... p... play with my ball... balls too..." Cassandra managed to groan out between moans, her eyelids fluttering between being fully opened and closed. Her fingers twitched a bit as she gripped the bedsheets underneath, fingernails threatening to tear holes in the delicate fabric as the dragon did just that, a hand coming up and rolling those seed-laden orbs in the palm of his hand.
He was as gentle a cocksucker as he was a lover, it seemed as he pulled back slowly off of that thick tool, looking up into the polar bear's black eyes with his own sea greens. "T... tell me... when you're about to cum. I... I want..." His cheeks flared as he seemed to get flustered with his own wishes before he gave a throaty swallow. "I want your cum all over my face... I want to feel like I'm yours..." He whispered softly, kissing the underside of the bear's meat with a weak little smile lifting up the corners of his face.
"Y... You might w... wanna just keep stroking..." She moaned out softly, even as a stream of pre shot out and landed along the dragon's muzzle. "I... I'm almost there... y... your cute little mouth already has me so worked up..." She whispered, shifting her hips forward a little bit so her balls rested along the dragon's snout.
Ezekiel said nothing, his tongue slowly flitting out of his lips and wrapping around the polar bear's large orbs, his hand working and squeezing around her member as she'd asked. He watched her closely, her gasps and whimpers turning into growls and moans as she slowly started to reach that peak, her voice husky as she breathed accolades for the dragon's expertise.
"Oh... Oh gods! Ezekiel! H... here it com.... comessssss!" She yelled out finally, her hips bucking upwards as she hit her peak, thick shots of her jizz spilling out in hot ropes all over the dragon's features. He simply pulled his head back, opening his mouth and closing his eyes... the perfect money shot position, even as he felt the warm splashes of cum start to decorate his features in that milky white color.
It was soon over, both of them looking breathlessly at the other, Ezekiel just drawing his finger through some of that musky cum, suckling his fingers clean as he slowly moved to lay back atop her. "Gods... Cassandra... You're so hot when you cum... your fingers twitch in the cutest way I've ever seen... and I'm not making that up..."
Cassandra just laughed, her eyes closing a bit as she wrapped her arms around the dragon, licking some of her own seed from the male's face. "Gods... I... I think I love you, Ezekiel... even though we just met in a bar tonight I feel like... we should be together for a long time to come..."
The dragon was silent for a few minutes, rolling the idea over in his head before he nodded, giving a little smile of his own at the bear. "Yeah... I love you too, Sandra... I wanna be with you for as long as I can... Shit... I just love you so much..." He leaned his head down, pressing another kiss to her lips, one that was eagerly met by her lips parting. Their tongues slowly danced along each other's, holding like that for what seemed to be a lifetime.
Passion and joy echoed in each other's eyes as they slowly parted from that delightful kiss, looking at each other before the dragon gave a soft little yawn making a little giggle erupt from the polar bear's mouth. "Mm... I know how you feel, dragon-boy... go ahead and sleep in here with me tonight, I won't mind... just don't be afraid to tell me if I'm poking you in the thigh during the night."
Ezekiel laughed. "Oh... I think I'll do more than that... I think I'll wake you up just so we can screw again." Both of them giggled a bit at that before Ezekiel lay his head on the polar bear's soft chest, purring warmly in delight as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
Cassandra just smiled softly as she watched the dragon drift away... yeah. This had been a good night... and there would hopefully be more than a few good nights to come...