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Coming freshly awakened to utilize Taash's home gym had seemed like a good idea last night. Taash had even offered to let you use it so long as you gave them space to also use it. Walking into their room you were met with them, topless, doing stretches. One thing led to another and here you were; clinging to a weight bench with the qunari between your legs trying oh so desperately not to fall off the bench.
Fresh bites covered as much of your thighs as they could inside and out, some blossoming tiny pearls of blood that were just small enough they hadn't run down your thighs yet. There were also indents and scratches from where Taash had gripped you too hard, each prick of their nails like talons against your skin despite how short they were. You felt like prey but instead of the fear of being eaten settling into your gut there was an undeniable warmth that spread across you and turned your insides to soup. Mere minutes after entering the room Taash had pounced like any dragon would their mate especially once they smelled the lust practically dripping off of them. Of course Taash was still gentle with you some what, you were their greatest treasure after all, and moved you about with care though their treatment of you past that was where that stopped.
Their mouth was on you, finding purchase where they knew you were most sensitive, but they didn't feast yet. No, the dragon hunter lapped up any traces of arousal dragging their tongue upward and pressing the golden stud at the tip of it into you cruelly. Anything that left you they found, be it sweat or the results of their stimulation, with each draw of their tongue across you feeling like fire. Full lips engulfed you while a skilled tongue toyed with you, your knuckles turning near white as you gripped the bench for dear life.
Their mouth pleasuring you only lasted but a moment before they parted to take a even harsher bite of you thigh. Crying out you felt them growl against you before peppering kisses around the fresh wound, the bead of blood caused by their canines dripping down onto the bench. Before you could get assess the wounds you were pulled upwards, legs wrapping around them as their mouth now took your own. The kiss was just as brutal as they'd been on your thighs and twice as hungry. You could taste blood, thought a minute amount, as they ferociously claimed your mouth as their own as if it wasn't already.
Bites not found purchase on your exposed neck, each harder than the last and pulling a cry from you. Each sound became a song that seemed to please Taash, the equivalent of a purr leaving their mouth as they pulled you flush to them. That's when you felt the near blistering warmth of their body, it making you squirm as your own body already felt uncomfortably hot. It protest, or maybe punishment, Taash wrapped a firm arm around your body and lowly growl. You were not to move it seemed but that was so difficult to do given the circumstances so, despite trying your best, you still couldn't sit still enough.
In a instant you were pinned face down to the ground, Taash's own partially dressed body holding you in place. Once hand held you up just enough for the other to slip under you, finding where their mouth had been only moments ago. You were helpless and felt like a rag doll but any fighting would just lead to a more 'harsh' treatment so you took your punishment as well as you could. Biting the bag of you neck hard enough to make you bleed Taash's had started working you. Mewls and moans left your mouth only to be silence by pained cries in response to their intermediate bites.
"Come on Kadan," The lowly whispered into your ear as their hand damn near abused you. "Be good for me okay?"
Noises of pleasure spilled out of your mouth in response, them chuckling in satisfaction. Orgasm seemed to draw near, tears welling in your eyes with each new jolt of pleasure bringing you closer. Yelping as a brush of warm air and crackle of fire coursed across your back all sensation was suddenly lost. Just as you went to move to see what had been the reason for it you were met with a sharp click of Taash's tongue.
"Stay," Doing as told you remained on the floor, hips slightly elevated, as they stood. Quickly they cut across the room, abandoning their scarce clothing along the way, before returning to you. You didn't have to ask what they had grabbed, you knew as soon as the cool material pressed against you. Sitting at your opening was one of their favorite toys to use on you. A crystalline dildo carved to their specifications and expertly sealed so as to be durable and safe. It only vaguely looked like a cock and was sizable. Bumps, ridges, and carefully carved details cut down the teal material until you reached its base. Taash loved using this on you so it was really no surprise it made an appearance.
Using your own arousal as lubrication Taash slowly but steadily inserted it in you, you struggling to not move as they did so. Despite how often it was used on you you never got used to just how much it filled you. Gasping you heard a growl of satisfaction from Taash, them taking their place over you once again though allowing you to support your own hips.
"You're mine ya' got it?" Pulling the toy out before slamming into you Taash spoke in your ear at a normal volume. Their other hand returned to its spot, slowly working you once again. "You only cum for me and from me."
Nodding you were praised with rhythmic pounding of your insides. Taash being so much bigger than you and very fit let them fuck you senseless regardless of the position. Each thrust was answered with your moans which started falling like whimpers as they increased both their force and pace. The hand working you matched it until you were crying, just barely hanging on to keep from falling apart at the seams.
Several hard pumps into you, so hard it was starting to hurt in combination with your poorly held back climax, and Taash took one final hard chomp at the nap of your neck. That was your queue, the sign that you were allowed to come undone. Hips trembling as you came Taash let you fall fully to the ground, sandwiching you between them and the cold floor. You were oh so present of every ridge and detail on the toy as your inside clenched around it, Taash making sure it stayed pushed into you just as much as when they last thrust it there. Through your slow fall down from bliss the once skin breaking bites turned to warm kisses across the red canvas that was now your neck. Taash trailed up behind your ear, kissing the shell of it before just simply breathing with you.
"You good?" Taash asked without moving as you went still.
"I don't think I can walk." Lightly laughing your answer out Taash snorted.
"Then I did my job, come on lets get you cleaned up and I'll get you some tea."