Miriam's Night Alone
Miriam sighed as she threw her jacket to the floor, slamming her bedroom door as she jumped onto her bed. Landing in the soft warmth, she closed her eyes tightly, biting back the tears that were coming to her eyes. Her lover was hours away and she hadn't seen him in months. Her parents didn't seem to understand how upset she was.
She snarled to herself as she stretched her orange-scaled form. Her draconic body felt hot, so hot under her clothing. Her top strained against her breasts as she stretched, causing her to moan softly in need. Her man was gone, and she needed him desperately. She could feel that she was getting warmer than usual. It was time, she was going into heat. She needed to be mounted badly.
Getting off of her bed slowly, she quickly pulled off her white t-shirt and shucked off her blue jeans. Grabbing her purple panties, she slid them down her sexy long legs. Glancing at herself in the mirror, Miriam smiled softly. She was quite attractive, or at least so she believed. She had firm, pert breasts that were more than just a pawful. She had long, strong legs. She was just a little pudgy, but she liked how that looked anyway; kind of made her look younger and more innocent. Her sex was quite pretty looking, and was dripping with her need. Her eyes were a brilliant purple, standing out in stark contrast with her orange scales. Her shoulder length hair matched her eyes and shone in the dim light of her bedroom.
Collapsing back onto her bed again, Miriam sighed. She could feel her body warming up, as her mind wandered to thoughts of Terrance. Slowly, her claws played up her body, stroking across your stomach and up her chest, though she purposely avoided her breasts. This is what he would have done, just to get her even hotter. She could feel her nipples harden and could almost picture her lover kneeling before her. It almost felt as though Terrance was caressing her.
At that thought, Miriam's body began to go wild. She panted loudly with lust, her claws scraping across her scales. She could feel her arousal beginning to run down her inner thighs as she licked her lips softly. She began squirming against her covers; the friction of the soft cotton against her rear was amazing. Her claws began slowly to circle closer and closer to her sensitive nipples. Miriam gasped loudly as her claws finally made contact, before they were pulled away, leaving her panting in need. It really was almost as though Terrance was there, and her paws were his.
Panting, Miriam whispered to her imaginary lover, begging for more. Her body was on fire, needing more than these simple, teasing caresses. Soon, she felt her claws scraping against her nipples, causing the hard nubs to become even harder. Closing her eyes tight, Miriam could picture her lover kneeling atop her naked form, his blue fur glistening in the dim light as the fox smiles naughtily. Soon, the claws were softly pinching her hard nipples, causing Miriam to pant out in lust and need. Arching her back, her body trembled as a mini-orgasm ripped through her, much to the delight of her imaginary lover.
Slowly, the claws work their way down her body, and Miriam can swear that her lover is softly licking her nipples. The dragon-girl let out a loud gasp as she felt a claw travel over her clit, before scraping along her nether lips. She needed more, but her imaginary lover wouldn't give it to her. He wanted to drive her crazy with need and lust. Panting, she whispered her need to the imaginary blue fox as he kneeled over her. Smiling, he began to rub her tingling pearl, his hard claws feeling wonderful against her clit. She needed more though, and gasped in pleasure as she began to feel his tongue against her clit. It didn't take long before her back was arching and she was crying out in release, her girl juices pouring out and running down her legs.
As the waves of her orgasm subsided, Miriam panted happily. That was truly how he would pleasure her, warming her body up before he mounted her. Miriam heard her stomach growl softly, and she realized she was hungry. But not just hungry for anything; she was hungry for her lover's member. Running down to her kitchen, buck naked, she grabbed a nice large sausage leftover from dinner the night before. She threw it into the microwave for a couple of seconds to warm it up, before rushing back to her bedroom, her makeshift lover grasped tightly.
Lying down on her bed, Miriam slowly began to stroke the sausage as she would her lover's cock. It was smaller than him, but she didn't care. Besides, her real lover would probably prefer it that way. Grasping the base of the sausage, she slowly stroked it, closing her eyes to picture her lover's member. Smiling up at him as she stroked his member, she leaned forward and ran her long draconic tongue over the tip. Smiling at the taste, she started kissing the tip as she softly stroked it. She could almost hear Terrance's moans of pleasure.
Without a second thought, she took half of the warm sausage into her mouth, sucking and lapping as though it truly was Terrance's cock. Gently running her fangs along the underside of his member, she could swear she heard his panting and whispered words of need. Slowly deep-throating his member, Miriam smiled up at Terrance, her purple eyes twinkling with love and lust as they met his brown ones.
Knowing that she's given him enough oral pleasure, Miriam slowly pulled off of the sausage. Smiling down at it, she shifted around onto her paws and knees, her rump high in the air as she snarled for Terrance to mount her. Closing her eyes once again, she felt his cockhead running up and down her slit. He was teasing her, and she loved it. She felt him grind his tip against her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her form. She couldn't take it anymore and screamed at him to get inside her. Like a good lover, he did not listen and shifted his member away from her steaming pussy. With a grin, Miriam felt her imaginary lover run his member between her butt cheeks, and she could feel him pressing his tip against her puckered tailhole.
Miriam normally didn't mind anal sex, but that was not what she was dying for. With a loud snarl, she was able to convince her imaginary lover to plunge his member to the root in her dripping puss. Arching her back, she cried out as another mini-orgasm ripped through her. Miriam panted happily as she felt her lover pound into her dripping hole. Rubbing her chest into the blankets on her bed, Miriam moaned loudly. The cotton of her sheets felt wonderful against her hard nipples, and she could swear that she could feel him slamming against her as she was fucked. She enjoyed being taken like his bitch, but she wanted more. With a few simple words, she manoeuvred her and her lover into the missionary position so she could look into his eyes.
Smiling up at her lover, she whispered words of love to him as he fucked her hard. Miriam rocked her hips back to meet with each thrust of his wonderful cock. She could feel his member swelling slightly as she held him tight to her, rubbing her aching nipples against his strong chest. Soon, she knew he would explode, filling her with his warm seed. Gasping in pleasure, Miriam slammed back harder against the hard cock inside of her. Soon, soon she would be over the edge and he would be as well. Tightening her pussy muscles on the invading cock, Miriam's body was primed on the edge. As soon as she heard Terrance whisper his love for her, she plunged over the edge, her body exploding in orgasm. Arching her back strongly, her girly cum shot from her pussy as she was rocked with one of the strongest orgasms of her life.
As her pussy milked the sausage lodged deep inside, Miriam could almost swear she felt his seed shooting deep into her. That was what she needed, to be impregnated by her lover. Collapsing limply onto her bed, Miriam quickly fell into an exhausted sleep.
Half an hour later, Miriam was awoken from her slumber by the rumbling of her stomach. Smiling, she reached down and grabbed her makeshift lover, smiling at it.
"That really was great. But now, let's see how tasty a pussy flavoured sausage is."
Giggling, Miriam slowly devoured the sausage, giving it a sloppy blow job as she did so. With her meal finished, she decided to hit the shower and then relax for the night. At least her lust was sated for now.
***
Terrance smiled, softly stroking his dripping member. Glancing down at the ring of black crystal on his finger, he couldn't help but grin. The old gypsy was right; the ring did help him be with his lover even over the huge distance.
Chuckling to himself, Terrance wondered how he would explain to Miriam that she was probably pregnant with his child now, even though they were so far apart.