Princess Bett couldn't sleep. Her mind raced with thoughts of duty, honor, and desire. She tossed and turned in her luxurious bed, her silk sheets tangled around her legs. With a sigh, she decided to pay a visit to her most trusted knight, Witt, the dragon-maiden.
Bett slipped out of her room, her bare feet making no sound on the cold stone floor. She made her way through the dark castle, her hand trailing along the rough stone walls to guide her. Finally, she reached Witt's bedchamber. She pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped inside.
The room was dimly lit by a single candle, its flickering flame casting long shadows on the walls. Witt lay asleep on her massive bed, her muscular arms thrown carelessly above her head. Bett approached, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Witt's face.
As she did, she noticed something odd. Witt's tunic had ridden up, revealing a shocking discovery. Bett's eyes widened as she took in the sight of Witt's male organ, large and impressive even in its resting state.
She couldn't help but be intrigued. She reached out and touched it, her fingers tracing the length of the shaft. It was warm and hard, and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her. She leaned down and took it in her mouth, savoring the taste and the girth of it.
Witt woke with a start, her eyes flying open. She looked down at Bett, her mouth wrapped around her organ, and felt a surge of desire. She hadn't expected this, but she wasn't displeased.
Bett felt Witt's organ grow larger in her mouth, filling her with a sense of fullness. She moaned, the sound muffled by Witt's flesh. She felt Witt take control, flipping her over and thrusting into her with increasing speed.
Bett was lost in pleasure, her climax building inside her. She reached for it, her fingers digging into the sheets as she felt Witt's organ pulsing inside her. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of ecstasy.
Witt collapsed beside her, spent. Bett ran her hands over her belly, feeling the aftershocks of her climax. She looked at Witt, her eyes shining with determination.
"I will bear your child," she declared.
Witt was taken aback. "But you are a dragon-maiden," she reminded Bett.
"It doesn't matter," Bett insisted. "I have fallen for your true nature."
Witt was touched by Bett's acceptance. She pulled her close and fell back asleep, content in the knowledge that she had found a true partner in the princess.
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