initially she’s terrified she’s going to get eaten. when the dragon carries her to a bed and uses its teeth to rip her shirt and pants away, she realizes what it actually wants and she isn’t any less terrified
she’s pinned to the bed under one massive clawed paw that covers her entire chest, her lower legs dangling helplessly as she tries to struggle. the dragon is way stronger than her, and it seems completely unfazed by all her shouting and hitting its legs, unfortunately
its nose curls up under her chin, tilting her head back, and she tries and fails to stifle a whimper as a tongue as big as her hand licks a damp stripe up her throat. the human part of her that knows she hates sex is fighting the animal part that thinks that tongue feels really good on her skin, and she probably doesn’t fight back as hard as she should when that tongue curls up and wriggles between her lips
she lets the dragon kiss her (and maybe enjoys it a tiny bit) but she’s trying to formulate a plan. she’s watching at the base of the dragon’s tail, as its cloaca splits open and two massive cocks evert, barbed and writhing in midair and already dripping a bit… she has to get out of here before that happens to her
the claw grabs her tighter, sliding her down the bed until her ass is hanging off. she tries to keep calm as the dragon’s back arches, hips moving closer to the bed. she’s fully under its belly now. she has to- oh, god, she has to move, but its heavy paw is preventing that and-
the dragon’s first thrust isn’t very hard, it’s just firm. it’s like the waves at the very tip of the beach. they don’t hit you very hard if you sit in the shallows but there’s no possible way to stop them. the dragon slides into her, all her resistance doing absolutely nothing to hinder it, and she’s ashamed by the little whine that comes out of her mouth
the dragon pulls back, makes a curious rwaa? sound, and thrusts again, harder. she makes another noise. it honestly feels really good. it’s humiliating, sure, and she has no idea how those entire things are going to fit into her, but it does feel good. she’s never actually bottomed before, maybe she wouldn’t hate it if-
that thought gets ripped away as the dragon settles into a comfortable rhythm and she loses the ability to think coherently. it’s going deeper with each hard thrust, and she’s babbling nonsense as she gets stretched out. she sort of wishes she knew the dragon’s name so she could moan it- oh, that’s SO embarrassing. she settles for just frantically grabbing onto its leg and trying to spread her own legs open further to encourage it
the dragon gets the message. her moans turn into desperate, frenzied howling as the dragon slams its weight into her, big scaled hips slapping against hers with each push. she starts to feel a tightness in her abdomen, and braces for it, and then she’s climaxing around the dragon and clenching down on those shafts inside her
it can feel it. it snarls and shoves deep, cooing and licking her neck as it fills her with so much fluid that her stomach looks a bit swollen. she’s too weak to move, so she just lays there and lets the dragon do it
the wet schlick sound as the dragon pulls itself out of her is almost enough to make her want to go again immediately. almost. she settles for letting it pull her up onto the bed, curling around her and softly kissing her. this is okay actually