<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f0/ad/8a/f0ad8af17de87645b110a3368c1fdbf3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Artorius Glimmerstar<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sara's Cottage<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dorn & Reign!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Obviously, under such an assault Artorius really had no choice; it wasn't so much that his eyes slipped closed against the pleasure, or that his mind simply shut down his ocular nerves to avoid sensory overload. It was more that the sheer power of Dorn's brutal, savage thrusts forced his eyes closed through simple momentum, the force of his body being pounded against the bed sending shockwaves of pain and pleasure through his system, making his face flinch with every powerful battering of his ass, his eyes scrunching up tight as his knuckles turned white, gripping the bedsheet beneath him tightly for dear life. He didn't know or see what was happening outside his own head, and at that moment, nor did he really much care. The only thing that mattered to him was the rising tide of ecstasy pushing his body to new heights, the sensation of that thick molten rod pulsing in his ass, splitting him apart oh so deliciously and savagely. The brutality on display from Dorn...it was intoxicating in oh so many ways, and at that moment, he found that he no longer cared that Reign was nearby or watching or even part of events. The only thing that mattered was making his Master happy with him.<br/><br/>Inevitably, the power of the thrusts that pounded inside him became harder, faster, more amazingly brutal in its pace and strength, and before long the darkness behind his eyes was lit by the presence of millions of dancing stars, flickering in and out of existence in an instant. He mewled pathetically, his back arching off of the bed as the rolling hips of Master Dorn became an auditory blur, his ears unable to properly distinguish one slap of his hips from another. He trembled under the powerful ministrations, and as soon as his ankles were freed - the panties being ripped off serving as a far distant reminder of where he was, and nothing more - his legs contorted and bent to slip underneath Dorns powerful arms, looping themselves around his chest - forcing their way past a fleshy feeling barrier when necessary - to link powerfully behind his back, pulling him closer, desperately seeking more contact and more savage power behind those strokes. He needed more, harder, he needed Dorn to thoroughly claim him and mark him as being thoroughly fucked, especially in front of Reign; he needed her to see that she did not hold a monopoly on Lord Dorn as firmly as she seemed to believe, and that she was not the only one who could satisfy and please him.<br/><br/>Although, in the back of his mind, he had to say that he hoped Dorn would not require him to service Reign. Submitting to Dorn was one thing - the man actively appreciated and respected Artorius, in his own way - but he was never going to willingly submit to somebody who treated him the way Reign did. But those thoughts were quickly chased from his mind as he felt sharp cracking blows landing on his ass, no doubt turning them red, as something long and sinuous - presumably her tail - assaulted his body. As much as he wanted to hate the feeling on sheer principle of who was delivering it, combined with the aching painful euphoria from Dorns cock, he could not hold back the loud, lewd moan that echoed from his throat. He shuddered and pressed further back on Master Dorns cock, squeezing and rippling as his cock spasmed within the newly formed tail-cocoon that he knew had wrapped around his throbbing, aching member. He only heard Lord Dorns commands distantly, but even so, his body ached to fill that need, to satisfy that command...he could feel his ecstasy reaching its peak, but he just needed that one final push.<strong>"Oh, Master! Master! I'm almost...I'm going to..."</strong>he groaned and thrashed weakly on the bed.<strong>"Please! Make me..make me cum, Master, pleeeeease~~!"</strong>He was close...so very close...he just needed<em>one more push...</em>