Gnoll Boyfriend: Dimitri (special preview)

The royal palace of the Polar was never the sort of place you expected to work. You were an orphan, never adopted, so your prospects in life were bleak. Ever since Tzarina Katrina wed Tzar Gregori, she began implementing changes, including offering chances to people like you, people Katrina had come from.

You had known Katrina back when you were young. Even back then Katrina was terrifying, after all, her all white appearance and bright pink eyes would scare anyone. But it was her attitude, her intelligence, that had been the most frightening thing about her. Only once you were offered a job in the palace did you realize that was her armor. Behind closed doors Katrina was still vicious, but she was gentle and kind.

You were one of Katrina’s ladies in waiting, but a lot of time was spent with the children as well. Your main job was helping Katrina get pressed for the day, styling her hair, that sort of thing. Before that though, if the children weren’t already with her and Gregori in the morning, you fetched them so the family could spend the morning together.

It was hard to complain about your job when before, your only prospect had been prostitution or street begging. You had become friends with Katrina, you adored Nicolai and Mila, even Gregori was kind to you. But there was someone in the palace who always caught your eye, and who made you daydream like a silly girl.

Dimitri was a gnoll, but he had been adopted and raised in the Polar by Gregori’s younger brother, Dionisiy,  and his wife, Vasiliska. As a baby, Demetri had been abandoned and was found by Vasiliska. She insisted on keeping the baby, as she and her husband had been having a hard time conceiving. Gnolls were not the most welcomed sort in the Polar, but Dimitri was raised as part of the family regardless. He had probably been abandoned, due to a birth defect where he was missing an eye, his left leg was malformed, and eventually had to be amputated, and he’d been quite sickly in his youth. Luckily though, he had grown strong and resilient. Recently, too, he had been working as a spy for his uncle.

Only having recently returned from a mission, Dimitri had been quite lazy in his chambers, sleeping most days, only to appear briefly for meals or to spend time with his family. Dimitri’s mother was overly doting and adored her son like no other. You too adored Dimitri like no other.

During the mornings, as Katrina and Gregori had breakfast and played with the children, you snuck away to Dimitri’s room. You had a special knock to gain entry, because he wouldn’t open the door for anyone expect you and maybe his mother.

Dimitri opens the door, disheveled from sleep. He grins when he sees you. “I’ve been waiting.”

“You’ve been sleeping.” You come into his room and close the door behind you. As soon as you turn the lock Dimitri grabs you, picking you up from the ground. You kiss him hungrily, moaning with excitement as he carries you to his bed. He throws you down among the messy pillows and blankets, pressing his weight on top of you as he removes his prosthetic leg.

It happened by chance you began this affair with Dimitri. A few years ago, he had returned home from a mission. He was exhausted, stressed, and spent several days alone in his room. Vasiliska and Gregori asked you to tend to him during his stay, which included helping him dress, styling his hair, combing his fur. Eventually, the two of you responded to each physically. Being so close like that, it was easy to slip into something intimate. Ever since, the two of you can barely keep your hands off each other. You crave him, he craves you.

“Good morning,” you giggle as he pushes up your skirts to find you wearing nothing beneath.

“Breakfast,” he snarls. “I much prefer your heated nectar to coffee.” he goes between you thighs, licking and nipping them until his tongue presses against your mound.

You throw your head back and moan, grasping the back of head and forcing him deeper. “I kept dreaming about you last night,” you pant. “I wanted to run in here at midnight and suck the cock of you body.”

Dimitri laughs against your skin, biting your thigh before lifting his head. “Then what would you play with every day?” His fingers sink inside, curling as they move. “Granted, my tongue and my hands seem to please you well enough.” He growls in his throat as he watches you.

You stretch out luxuriously, whimpering as his fingers move roughly. “Every inch of you arouses me.”

With his free hand Dimitri undoes the laces of his pants to produce his cock. “You say that every time, my sweet.” He moves around, placing his cock upon your cheek. “But you are the one with all the softness and sensuality of a goddess.”

You turn your head, taking his cock into your mouth. He moves his hips, going deeper while you swirl your tongue around the red shaft. He reaches back down, fingering you and finding you wetter than before.

His lip curls and he growls. “I can’t take it much longer.” He pulls from your mouth and climbs back on top of you. He kisses he hungrily, pinning your hands above your head while you wrap your legs around him.