Book 2: The Insatiable King

*This Chapter will have some mature themes*

Azula

It was late in the afternoon, and the other kings would arrive by morning… but my king was filled with unrest. He worried for his people, and everyone else… Our room was currently being cleaned by Mary and a few others. It wasn’t too dirty, just unorganized from his anger. Earlier he’d taken off his royal robe jacket and thrown it on the floor.

But other than that, the room just needed dusting…. And for him to not be so upset.

He was on the balcony, a large stained-glass window were the doors…. I honestly didn’t know that was there… I dressed into night attire… but over the see-through night dress, I had a thick white over jacket, one nobles were meant to wear over their sleeping clothes.

“My lady, everything is clean.” Said Mary.

“Thank you.” I told her.

She bowed, glancing his direction before pretty much running away…. His stance was aggressive, and his broad bare back showed the definition in his muscles… and the steam from his nose could also be seen… but he didn’t scare me.

I was more worried about how he was so upset… and honestly, I didn’t know what to do for him…

I slowly made my way to the balcony with him, and now that we were alone, I would console my mate. I hugged his back. “It’ll be alright Drozo.” I said quietly…. It was the first time I finally got to call him his name… and he smiled.

He growled, but it wasn’t an angry one… “Oh right…. I said I’m alright Azula.” He mumbled.

“You can talk to me.” I said quietly.

He stood there a long time before he spoke.

“I feel…. Alone.” He said honestly. “To be above everyone means no one flies Next to me…That I am to protect this world… and that I mean to Actually do that this time… .” he growled. “It’s like the past keeps reminding me of who I Really am…of What I am... the Realm Eater…”

I held his hand. “I can’t fly, but I am with you.” I smiled. He turned around to look me in the eyes.

He chuckled.

“I suppose I could carry you in my claws… little wife.”

“I would like that…” I said putting my hand on his bare chest… it was like touching a warm, smooth wall… I had an idea to calm him… the kingdom needed a level headed ruler tomorrow…. Not him as he was.

“What are you doing?” He asked curiously.

“…I don’t rightly know myself… but you feel… tense.” I said gliding my hands to his upper chest… he hummed, letting me explore his body in my curiosity. His arms were massive… his neck was thick… his back was flexed… his waist… I dared not go farther.

I don’t know why I was being so bold… “Would you like a-” He cut me off.

“Yes.” He said with a smile. I could see his fangs out…. It made him look sexy…

“Go get in the tub.” I said somewhat confidently… I was getting ahead of myself, but with his hand in mine, I led him to the bathroom…. It was large enough for a man like him…. he didn’t face me when he undressed, nor when he got in.

The water was hot straight from the tap…. And he allowed me to get the servant’s stool and I massaged his back. I put all my weight into getting him to relax… so as not to worry too much…. It felt like I was trying to work stones out his skin….

I could see why other dragons legitimately feared him. I understood why the elves did not trust him…. I saw what he did to solid wood and metal the day he arrived at the castle, but at the same time, I held no fear of him… he was My husband.

“What’s gotten into you?” he asked. “I like it.”

“I… I wanted to show you how I felt.” I said softly.

I saw why he dressed away from me…

I made up my mind. I would be no virgin queen forever… I went around the other side of the tub, and I hesitated... His eyes nearly glowed as he looked at my hands. He Wanted me to take hold of it…

He wanted to be pleasured, but he said nothing…. he wanted me to be the one to initiate this… I would oblige. I put my hands around his cock, and I massaged it…. It wasn’t smooth… it had ridges … rings I knew I would feel when he took me… thirteen in total…. It took both my hands…

“What are you-Oh my gods.” He threw his head back and laughed. “Yes! FINALLY!”

“Don’t Ruin it!” I yelled Embarrassed.

“Awe, is it your first time?” He teased.

“…. You’re Evil.” I teased back.

“Well Yeah, I’m a dragon getting his dick touched.” He snickered.

I put my hand to my forehead…. The First time I try to be romantic and sexy… I couldn’t help but laugh with him… I didn’t stop though. He grunted approvingly besides the jesting… I think it was so I was more comfortable.

But I wasn’t… as I touched him…. I was getting wet. I wanted him. And to be fair if just touching him felt this good…

[Draconic.]

He got out the tub, growling lustfully as he did so. He shook his head. “My little Azula, you awaken my inner fire.” He said running a claw down my shirt, careful not to rip it by retracting them. I gasped a little…

“Husband?” I was cut off.

“Shhh…. Take off your clothes.” He commanded softly.

I did as I was told silently. And he hummed in approval… I was bare before my husband, who’s lustful stare made me feel desired…. I liked it… I should have been afraid… but He carried me to the bed, and put me down on the new sheets…

He snickered sinisterly… He pumped his cock a few times. “Now… tonight you will feel pleasure only dragonesses can speak of.” He smiled.

He kissed me roughly, putting two fingers inside my folds, but not deeply… they rubbed my button... and I arched my back. The circular motion and his lips on mine were all I could think about….

He kissed me roughly, using one hand to stroke me, and the other to knead a breast… it felt so good… he was so confident in what he was doing, and I wanted him to do more… I wanted him to enter me…

He kissed me on the neck, sucking it. “You taste so good.” He mumbled.

“Your majesty….” I mumbled.

“Yes?” He asked.

“My lord… I want you inside me.” I said on panted breath.

“Patience.” He said with a wicked smile.

I could feel the muscles inside me tighten as he rubbed a little faster, but there was nothing to sate my desires. The fingers made me want for more… I needed More… I gasped when he nipped my neck… just a small one, the sharpness of it, and the lick on my neck made me moan…and he went faster still... it was a wave after wave of pleasure that sent me right into arching my back almost on instinct… I stood at the edge of a cliff, and his lustful hold on me was what did it….

He went faster, and I bit my lip. I came…. I writhed with a bucking hipped moan.

He stopped using his fingers only for a moment. “Now… now your ready...” He said with a lustful snarl.

He opened my legs, spreading them apart to position himself while on top of me…. And I felt the head of his cock rub my folds…. I moaned…. He went in slowly, but he was large, and I could feel each ring… each one was slowly, purposefully slid into me… But by the time he slowly exited I felt only pleasure.

He was rhythmic with his motions, gently holding my sides… I could feel his claws lightly touching my bare skin. It left tingles on me, as he was careful not to cut me with them… They were put away earlier though…

He kissed me roughly, though his touch was slow and steady. They were firm, confident strokes, ones that made me wetter… strokes that made me almost feel insatiable.

He snarled, closing his eyes as if he were fighting the urge to have his way with me, but the sensation made me lust for more. I threw out any inhibition. “Have your way with me sire.” I said moaning as I said it….

“No.” He said firmly, growling while he said it… I Wanted him to go harder…

“Have my flower. Take it Drozo. Take Me.” I demanded…. “Your Queen was made for you…” I said not knowing what I was saying, but if he would do more, I would keep asking.

He looked me in the eyes. “Hold the sheets.” He said calmly.

He flipped me around, and with his firm hold on my hips, he thrusted himself into me the way he wanted. He was on his knees, holding up my back half, taking me like he wanted. “Yes!” I screamed in pleasure as he thrusted into me so hard the bed creaked.

I bet the entire castle could hear the slaps of him so deep inside me, that every motion made me grunt in pleasure.

I tightened around him, climbing much faster and harder than I did before. He was wild panting heavily, while I moaned louder with every dominating, forceful thrust. He wasn’t just taking me, he laid claim on me. He took me like a king…

“You’re so fucking tight.” He went faster still. He growled a guttural roar, biting me.

I screamed from the intense pleasure…. Feeling myself pulse on his throbbing cock…. I could tell he released inside me… and there was a burning on my wrist. Another tattoo appeared on me… and he pulled out slowly.

Each ring exited at a gentle steady pace, before going back in.

“Fuck…” He growled. “Is one enough?” He asked. He started back up again. He was going slowly again, seemingly worried if I could handle him...

“Have me until you’re full, your highness.” I said still holding onto the sheets… I still wanted more…

“…. If I knew you were as depraved as me I would have taken you sooner…” He mumbled…