I'm dating a super hot dragon! (closed)

Hanlo, the Eldest Son​

Hanlo had lived by rules his entire life. His father had carved them into him like scripture: what to do, how to do it, and when. The rules had kept him safe, kept the farm steady, and spared him from the ruin he’d seen in reckless men who ignored them.

But the rules had never given him companionship. They had never given him laughter, or love. He had never been on a date before. During the summer months, when the children of nearby farms gathered to learn their letters, Hanlo had kept his distance. He had watched, but never dared. Talking to them felt too risky.

Witches were dangerous. That was another rule. Yet Sir Brandon’s words had gnawed at him. Perhaps he had been a fool, clinging too tightly to safety. Perhaps it was time to think differently.

Hanlo drew a deep breath. Tonight, he would do something reckless. The thought terrified him, but it also made him feel alive—like a man stepping into his own story. He pulled on his warmest coat and opened the door.

The cold bit at his face, sharp and clean, filling his lungs with icy fire. He scanned the bushes, the trees, the rocks—every shadow a possible bandit, every silence a trap. And somewhere out there, perhaps, the witch.

“Don’t worry. They’re all dead.”

The whisper brushed his ear. Hanlo nearly leapt out of his skin. He spun, heart hammering, and found her—Tolme. She stood beside him as if she had risen from the night itself.

“I’m almost dead too! Don’t sneak up on someone like that!” he blurted.

Tolme’s lips curved. Her features were soft—golden hair spilling like sunlight, lips red as berries, skin smooth as polished ivory. But her eyes… her eyes were piercing blue, sharp enough to cut through him.

“Aren’t you going to pull a weapon on me?” she asked.

Hanlo swallowed. “No.”

Her brows lifted. “Living dangerously, aren’t you?”

“I came out here to apologize,” he said, voice steadier than he felt. “I was an ass inside. Thank you for saving my father’s life.”

Tolme’s expression softened. “You’re welcome. He’s not out of danger yet, but I think he’ll make it.”

“My name is Hanlo,” he said quickly, almost nervously. “Can I help? Horses, bodies—whatever needs doing.”

Tolme tilted her head, amused. “Glad to meet you, Hanlo. Fine. I’ll find the horses. You gather the loot. One bandit fell over there, Sir Brandon dropped a few more, and the rest are among those rocks.”

Hanlo nodded, forcing himself forward. Reckless, yes—but memorable. He found the first corpse, a charred hole burned through its chest. Magic. The sight made his stomach twist, but he pressed on, searching for weapons, coins, scraps of value.

By the time he finished, a pile of loot lay at the farmhouse door. Then came the thunder of hooves. Tolme appeared astride a black stallion, cloak snapping in the wind, her figure outlined against the lantern light. Hanlo’s breath caught.

She dismounted with effortless grace, raising her brows at his gawking. “What?”

“You… found nine horses,” he stammered.

Tolme laughed lightly. “Two are mine and Sir Brandon’s. The rest are yours. Not plow horses, but you can trade them—or hitch them if you’re bold.” She glanced at the loot and smiled. “Good work. This will help.”

“You’re not claiming any?” Hanlo asked.

“No. Nor will Sir Brandon. What remains is the graves.” Her tone shifted, practical. “I’ll dig them.”

“Let me help,” Hanlo said.

Tolme’s smile returned, sly. “You want to dig graves with a witch?”

“Yes.”

“Then it’s a date,” she teased. “I’ll fetch the bodies. You find two good shovels.”

An hour later, the dead were buried. Dirt clung to their hands, jokes clung to their lips—puns about being “buried in work” and “taking digs.” For the first time, Hanlo laughed with someone outside his family.

At the farmhouse door, he confessed quietly, “Tolme… you’re the first woman I’ve ever been on a date with.”

Tolme leaned in, kissed his cheek, and smiled. “Thanks. It was a fun date. You’re not such a monster once you relax.”

Hanlo chuckled. “Not such a monster—that means something, coming from a witch.”

Tolme’s eyes gleamed. “You are defined not by what you are, but by the choices you make.”

Together, they carried the coins inside, returning to warmth. And Hanlo knew: rules had kept him alive, but risks might finally teach him how to live.
 
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Tolme being naughty

The mother had prepared an evening meal, while Brandon told his knightly tales. Both twin daughters, Lina and Lena, listen intently. They just could not keep their eyes off the handsome knight. Tolme heard “Oh you’re so brave” and “I bet you can defeat any monster”.

At one point, Lina came over to Tolme and asked her a question “Are you dating Sir Brandon?”

“I wish! You have a good eye. He is handsome and he has a good heart. But I hate to break it to you… I think he is gay.” Tolme answered with a naughty smile on her face.

Everyone enjoyed the meal and a few more stories. As the night wore Tolme suggested they all get some sleep.

Hanlo “Sir Brandon… if it is alright, you can sleep on the couch by the fire. Witch Tolme, we have no more room, would you mind sleeping in the stables?”

“Sleep with Satan… how fitting for a witch. I don’t mind” Tolme replied.

She grabbed a lantern headed out to the stables. "I'll see you in the morning, Sir Brandon” She said with a wink, think her little lie about him being gay would work.

Everyone went to sleep. Then the door to the daughters’ room opened. Lina and Lena slipped out. They walked silently up to the couch and crouched down and whispered to Brandon.

“We want to thank you for saving us and our father” Lena said. The thin material of her night gown showed off her 19 year old body. Brandon could not see everything as the light was bad but what he saw was beautiful. Her nipples poked at the material and her slender young body showed just enough to make him want more. Her twin sister, Lena was as beautiful only with darker hair. She untied the top of the slip and it silently fell to the floor exposing her naked body.

"Tolme told us you were gay... is that true?" Lina asked as she bit her lip suddenly nervous before this brave warrior.
 
Sir Brandon
Despite loudly protesting both at Tolme's bold-faced lie about his sexuality and at her insistence on sleeping out in the stables, Brandon found himself on the couch, in the darkness, his bare chest and breeches-covered legs under a blanket, with the daughters of the farm questioning the very thing that Tolme lied about.

"Tolme is a troublemaker, although she is just having a bit of fun. We have not known each other long, but I am quite fond of her. That said, I shall not deny you the chance to show your appreciation. Would your parents react badly if they caught us? If so, grab a cloak and meet me back here. If not, turn up the lantern on the wall so I may see you better."

If they were nervous about their parents, he planned to use the tent that he and Tolme brought with them as a makeshift love nest.
 
Katrina

Kat's heart swells with affection and anticipation as Sarduriin offers to give her a massage. She really needed a break and was surprise that he had not cum yet. But the sex with him was so good, not only did she feel pleasure, but also a profound sense of belonging.

He had mentioned children, and now she pictured life growing within her, the heirs to the kingdom, their cherubic faces a blending of Sarduriin noble features and her own. The very thought sends a thrill of desire and longing coursing through her veins, stoking the embers of her desire once more.

When Sarduriin suggest a massage, Kat can only nod eagerly, a soft, breathy “Yes, please...” falling from her lips. She lays herself out upon the bed, stretching languidly like a cat basking in the warmth of the sun, utterly unselfconscious in her naked glory. As she settles onto the cool silk sheets, she pillows her head on folded arms, the graceful curve of her back and the tantalizing globes of her rear presented like an offering to Sarduriin.

The first slick touch of the warm oil against her skin makes Kat sigh in bliss, her eyes fluttering shut. She can feel the heat of the oil seeping into her pores, the rich scent enveloping her senses and lulling her into a state of supreme relaxation. As his strong, deft fingers knead the tension from her muscles, she becomes more relaxed, but oddly also aroused.
 
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Hanlo

Hanlo was nervous, there was no doubt about this. Actually, it may be more accurate to say he was scared out of his mind. But his boldness of earlier had paid off, and so he figured that it would do so again. So, wrapped in a cloak to ward off the cold and clutching a lantern, he made his way out to the stable, to attempt to seduce Tolme.

He did not attempt to hide his presence when he entered the stable but he also wasn't banging metal pots and singing the national anthem. "You awake, Tolme?", he asked in a low tone of voice, louder than a whisper but still well below the volume of normal conversation.
 
Sarduriin

The dragon rarely got to indulge in the company of a woman, and even more rarely got to show off his massage skills. As he skillfully worked the tension and soreness from her body (including her core, thanks to the oil's restorative properties), he leaned in closer to ask, "I've two questions, my dear Princess. One, are you normally so loud when you climax? Two, when I finally fill you with my essence, would you like me to ravish you once again, or would you like to feel what it's like for a dragon to make love to you? If the latter, I will most certainly be able to assume my hybrid form and penetrate you with my draconic but still human-proportioned cock without damaging you." He looks contrite as he adds, "Also, I have not been using just any oil on you. I hope you can forgive me." He showed her the bottle of an oil called "Sexual Healing" whose business had to flee the kingdom when the current king got a bee in his bonnet about dragons. The label explained both the restorative properties as well as the arousal-inducing ones.
 
Lina and Lena

“Mother is a heavy sleeper and father is still recovering. We are fine here, but no loud noises.” Lena suggested as she turned up the light. Brandon could see Lina cheeks flushing bright red beneath her light tan skin as her night gown also fell to the floor. She dropped to her knees as her small pert tits bounced.

Lena grins wickedly, licking her lips as she looks down at the huge tent in Brandon’s pants. She reaches out to stroke his cock through the fabric, her long thin fingers tracing the thick outline. She squeezes his cock gentle, feeling it throb at her touch.

“Such a big sword…” she moaned

Lina said “let’s free it, so we both can please it!” Her hot breath close to his crotch. Lena opens his pants and his massive cock springs free; the two girls collectively gasp. Their eyes widening in disbelief and shock. Even semi-erect, his member is easily the largest they've ever seen in person, dwarfing even their wildest fantasies.

“Oh my god”, Lena whispers, her voice tinged with a mixture of awe and trepidation, “That thing is... it's...” She trails off, unable to find the words as she stares transfixed at his giant, semi-erect dick. Lina mirror her shocked expression. Then with forced bravado, she regains her composure. Grabbing his thick thighs to steady herself as she leans forward, kisses the tip of his cock. Lena joins in as the twin daughter kiss and suck on Brandon’s cock. The sensation sends shivers up his shaft, and he watches the two girls fighting over his mighty cock.

Katrina

“Oh no, I don’t mind… but I also wish to please you at some point” Kat tells Sarduriin. Then she melts further into the mattress, a series of soft, contented noises spilling unbidden from her lips. Each touch, each caress, only serves to reaffirm her arousal and the healing power of the oil. Her feelings and the absolute rightness of having sex with Sarduriin, was reaffirmed in her mind.

Tolme

“Over here” Tolme called out from the hay loft.

Hanlo headed up the ladder and found Tolme has made a nice bed area out of the straw. She was dressed in a vest like shirt and her tight leather pants. In the hay was her comfortable bedroll which she sat upon. The sight of her, made his cock swell again.

“I was wondering if we could talk some more” Hanlo asked

Tolme notice the bulge in his pants and smiled “I think you might want more than just talk”

“Well… I don’t want to be too forward, but I like you” Hanlo said

“I like you too, but I think your first time should be with a girl your own age. Beside Satan might get jealous.” Tolme joked. The black stallion neighed on cue from the stable below.

Hanlo look sad “I’m never sure when to be bold and went not to be bold.”

The sad look got to Tolme. She liked people to be happy and she needed to handle this just right to make him a better man.

“Ok, let me give you some advice. I know sex part is very fun for men, but women need to worry about getting pregnant and their reputation. So start out slow, just talk, having fun, then maybe a touch, and finally kissing.” Tolme said

“But we have done all that.” Hanlo pointed out.

“I kiss on the cheek is not want I’m talking about.” Tolme lean forward and kissed Hanlo on the lips. It was a long passionate kiss, as her arms grabbed him and pulled him closer, he joined in as well.

When they broke apart, Tolme was smiling “That is a kiss. And you are pretty good at it!”

“Oh wow… that was good” Hanlo said.

“On you next date, or when you feel the time is right, invite the girl over to your place. If she agrees, you know she is interested in more. Be sure to ask her if she is ready for sex. Communication is important. If she agrees, have fun!”

“Are you ready for more?” Hanlo asked

“Hanlo, I like the directness, but many women might not. Now shut up and enjoy what I doing to you.”

Tolme's lips crashed against Hanlo's in a fiery brand of passion. The heat she was building in Hanlo was impressive. Hanlo's heart slammed against his ribcage as he felt Tolme's hands drift lower, and undo his leggings. Then one hand encircling his throbbing shaft. The dual sensation of her lips on his and her hand stroking his aching cock was amazing. He bucked up into her grip, a guttural moan escaping into the kiss.

“Just relax and enjoy this” Tolme moaned back, stroking his cock with erotic pleasure. Hanlo could tell Tolme loved pleasing men. It gave her as much pleasure and she gave them. The head of his cock was leaking pre-cum along the hot, throbbing length of his rod. His harsh pants and groans echoing off the weathered barn walls as he got closer to peaking.
 
Sir Brandon

When the girls pulled his pants off, Brandon arched his back and lifted his hips to make it easier for them. But their reaction to his size caused him to reach out and cup their faces gently with his big, strong hands. "If it's too big, we can go as slow as you need. You may be thanking me, but I would be a poor partner if I was not making sure you enjoyed it as well." He pulled Lina up to his mouth for a gentle, passionate kiss, then did the same with Lena. "Is this couch big enough for the three of us?", he asked with a chuckle as he gestured for them to stand up so he could swivel into a seated position. "Okay, here's what we can do. Either you two can sit on either side of me and we can all use our hands on each other until we're ready to fuck. Or, one of you can try to sit on my face while the other uses their mouth on me, but that's easier when I'm lying down. What would you all prefer? The first option is good because none of us is left to touch ourselves. The second, well, that much is obvious."

Sarduriin

"Trust me, my dear Princess. You please me well enough. If I do not wish to climax, then i won't. Only another dragon can cause me to lose control. You would wear yourself out unless I decided to let myself go. But don't worry, you need sleep after your journey to the forest, plus, I imagine your perceived fate took a toll on your mind. I will not delay much longer after we couple once more." As he finished, he slid his finger inside her, which, when coated with the oil, would have a markedly increased effect on her libido compared to the oil being on her skin. "Would you like me to make love to you with my dragon cock, or fuck you senseless with my human one?"
 
Lina and Lena

Both girls gasp in excitement at Brandon’s suggestion. “Let’s trying sitting next to you first” Lina agrees. The two girls sit next to Brandon. The heat of his muscular thigh pressing against both their hips. The handsome and strapping man reached down, his fingers finding the slick, swollen folds amongst her fine haired female bush. She gasped, back arching slightly as his touch sent aftershocks of pleasure sparking through her sensitive flesh, his digits parting their dripping petals to delve into the honeyed depths within. On the other side of him, Lena shuddered and mewled, eyes fluttering closed in bliss as his other hand tended to her own hairy aching sex with the same relentless, skillful touch, stroking and circling and plunging deep to wring out every last drop of their juices.

The beauty glanced sideways to find her sister already regarding her with a look of sated, wicked delight, a similar expression no doubt mirrored on her own flushed face. In that moment, Lena and Lina leaned in, their small breasts grazing Brandon's thighs as they dipped their heads to take turns lavishing his impressive manhood with worshipful kisses and licks. Lina's deft tongue flicked out to trace the ridged underside of his shaft, tracing each throbbing vein and ridge with reverent strokes as she savored the musky, slightly bitter taste of the man's skin, while Lena wrapped her lips around the swollen, head of his cock, suckling gently to draw forth a bead of precum that she licked away with a throaty purr of approval.

Lina and Lena took their time exploring and caressing every rigid, straining inch of his magnificent erection, their fingers dancing and twining along the thick length of him as they worked in tandem to stoke his pleasure higher and higher. Soft moans and needy whimpers spilled from their kiss-bruised lips as they licked his cock, painting the engorged flesh with their combined saliva until it glistened obscenely in the flickering candlelight. The air grew thick with the mingled scent of their arousal. All the while, Brandon's hips flexed and rolled languidly, his thick cock slipping through the slick tunnel formed by Lina's and Lena's lips. His fingers also worked both girl’s pussies in tandem to bring them closer and closer to their own shattering pinnacle of rapture.

Katrina

As Sarduriin’s oiled fingers delve deep into her tender, intimate depths, Kat cannot help but push her ass up wantonly, a sharp cry of ecstasy tearing itself from her throat. Her hips undulate sinuously against the sheets, grinding her aching center against your invading touch, desperate for more of the delicious friction. The slick glide of the oil allows his digits to plunge ever deeper, stroking along her velvety walls and coaxing forth a fresh flood of honeyed nectar to ease their path.

“OHHH, sweet merciful gods, yessss!” Kat hisses through clenched teeth, her inner muscles clenching greedily around his fingers, already missing their absence when they retreat.

“Don't stop, my love, please use that big dragon cock on me! Fill me, claim me completely!”

Kat can feel the familiar coils of rapture winding tighter within her core as he continued his relentless assault, each pass of his fingers stoking the fires of her rekindled lust. Her bosom heaves, pushed against the sheets, rosy peaks puckered and straining, eagerness to be touched, tasted, devoured.

“Let me feel your magnificent manhood splitting me open, stretching me wide, pounding into my very womb until I can think of nothing else but the glorious feeling of being so utterly possessed by my beloved!”

Tolme

Tolme was enjoy the young man’s cock. Her plan was just to stroke him off but with her hand wrapped around his shaft, she decided to add her mouth. Maintaining sultry eye contact, she lowered her head to his crotch and extended her tongue and flicked the sensitive underside of his glans, swirling around the leaking slit teasingly. “Mmmm, I can taste how badly you need it”, she moaned softly before taking just the swollen crown into her hot mouth, suckling greedily as her tongue undulated along the ridge.

“Let me worship your cock like it deserves”, Tolme murmured before taking him deeper into her greedy throat until her plump lips stretched around his veiny girth. Her hand worked what was not in her hungry mouth, stroking and squeezing.

She established a steady rhythm as she began to bob up and down on his shaft. “Love feeling you throb and pulse between my lips”, she garbled, drool starting to trickle down her chin as she lost herself to the act of pleasuring Hanlo's cock.
 
Sir Brandon

"Oh, Gods yes, please, take your time ladies." The way they boldly began to fellate his cock turned him on immensely, and he continued to finger them both. "Do you always fuck boys in front of each other? Dirty girls." The tone of his voice meant that he felt the opposite of outraged or disgusted at their semi-incestuous behavior, and he reinforced that by removing his fingers and delivering a hearty spank to each of their pert apple bottoms, designed to arouse rather than inflict actual punishment. After this, he rubbed the spots where his handprints were already forming, to soothe them before dipping his fingers back inside their tight pussies.

Sarduriin

The dragon chuckled and removed his fingers before going around to kneel in front of Kat, so that they were face to face. "I apologize, my dear. I should not have asked that question while your arousal was artificially spiked. Please, forgive me." He placed a hand on his chest and inclined his head forward contritely. After a few moments, during which her system would return to baseline, he repeated the question which he was afraid she answered under the influence of the oil.

Hanlo

"Fuck!" He shouted the word unintentionally, and one of the nearby horses seemed to give him an annoyed look, but it made no sound. "Tolme, please, I want...I want all of you for my first time, please let me fuck you!" The words spilled out of his mouth in a rush, the better to get the message across before he exploded in her mouth, but if he didn't, his chance to put his cock inside her would need to wait for a while, or so the books he'd read had said. And there was no telling what kind of mood she would be in at that time.
 
Lina and Lena

Lina and Lena both moaned wantonly around Brandon's thick cock as it slid between their lips, the filthy words said by the handsome knight sending electric jolts of arousal straight to their cores. They could feel the weight of his gaze upon their round, pert asses as he appraised their lewd display with a critical eye, and the degrading statement only served to inflame their desire all the more. When his large, strong hands cracked against the plump, apple-shaped globes of their bottoms, they couldn't help but let out muffled squeals of delight, the sharp sting of the slap morphing instantly into a blossom of heated pleasure that suffused their flesh and left their pussies positively dripping with need.

But before they could revel too deeply in the forbidden thrill of being used and degraded like common harlots, Brandon's fingers returned to their twitching folds, plunging knuckle-deep into the scorching pussies. He sought to unravel the last threads of their control. Lina cried out sharply, the sound muffled by the thick cock stretching her lips obscenely wide, as his fingertips rubbed and stroked over that secret spot deep within her that never failed to make her see stars. At the same time, Lena's own channel clenched down around the invading digits, greedy and grasping as if trying to draw him even deeper inside her, silently begging for more of the intense sensations only he could bestow. The twin blondes beauties writhed in tandem, their hips undulating sensually as Brandon's pumping hands, chased the building pressure coiling tighter and tighter in their loins, the wet, obscene squelch of his fingers plunging through their drenched petals filling the air.

As his cock continued to slide between their lips, Lina and Lena worked in concert to bring him to the brink of his own release. Their tongues laved over every ridge and vein of his impressive manhood, their fingers dancing along the thick shaft and toying with his heavy, cum-laden balls. Lina's dainty hand crept down to gently cup and roll the swollen orbs, feeling their weight and fullness, while Lena's plump, glossy lips wrapped around the fat crown of his dick, suckling hungrily as she looked up at him with a look of brazen, shameless need. Between their skilled ministrations and the way their pussies clenched rhythmically around his pumping fingers, he knew he wouldn't last much longer. The naughty girls were determined to wring every last drop of cum from his cock, no matter how much they had to degrade themselves to accomplish it.

Katrina

Kat took a deep breath “I need you to take me. My dragon lord”, she asked her voice a throaty purr heavy with promise. “Claim your rightful place within my royal body. Sink your mighty scepter into my sacred sheathe and let us begin our reign of carnal bliss together.” Kat requested. She wanted to be ravished by the powerful dragon.

Tolme

Moaning around Hanlo’s throbbing cock as she lavishes attention on his manhood, relishing the heady musk of his arousal and the way he twitched against her tongue. “Mmmm, just enjoy the moment”, she murmurs to him, while stroking and suckling with increasing fervor.

Below the hayloft the horses stomp and whinny loudly, Satan’s had gotten excited from all the moaning and smells above him. It sounded like the stallion was also having some fun too, but Tolme could not see anything.

Meanwhile, her chin glistens with saliva and pre-cum as she sucks hard and strokes faster. Hanlo’s slick shaft flushed dark red, veins pulsing urgently.
 
Brandon and Hanlo

Both men wanted desperately to finish inside the pussy of their respective partners (or one of them in Brandon's case). Both men were currently unable to achieve this. Both men came almost simultaneously, their copious load erupting and landing wherever it may go. And when they were done, both men desperately wanted to remain with their partners and hoped to fuck them properly when they had recovered.

Sarduriin

The dragon scoffed. "Enough with the lurid language and exaggerated noises. Be yourself, or begone. You needn't impress me, you're already here. Don't insult my intelligence or my perceptiveness by screaming like a peep-show starlet or talking like you're in a cheap, bawdy leaflet story." He positively jumped on the bed above her, his throbbing cock hanging down towards her. He pushed her cheeks and legs aside as he slowly sunk inside her wet heat, wasting little time before he was pounding her as hard as his human form could.
 
Lina and Lena

Both girls were acting like naughty little sluts. They were milking Brandon’s cock like desperate fucktoys. Lina and Lena redoubled their efforts, their fingers plunging faster, as their lips and tongues worked in tandem to worship every straining inch of his magnificent cock. But before they could get him to cum Lina's eyes, hazy with lust and adoration, locked with Brandon's as she felt her own climax surging forth like a tidal wave. She made a quiet gasp as her pussy clenched like a vise around his plunging fingers. Beside her, Lena also let out a matching gasp of bliss, her back arching as her own body succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure he had given her. Her eyes rolling back and tongue lolling out obscenely as she came on his hand.

The force of their shared orgasms, combined with the relentless stimulation of their combined hand and oral attentions, finally overcame Brandon’s stamina. With a grunt of animalistic triumph, he surged forward, his cock released an erupted of cum. Lena moaned wantonly as her mouth moved back to his cock deliciously sucking out his squirting seed. It was a toe-curling bliss of a climax for Brandon.

As Lena released his cock, it was still hard. Lina saw it, and spoke up “I get to ride him first” she stated as she straddled his lap and guided his cock into her hairy pussy

Katrina

After Sarduriin’s statement, Kat understood he wanted a harlot in his bed, not a princess.

“Fuck me, Fuck me HARD with your huge cock” She begged him like a whore. The pulsing cock bobbing mere inches from her dripping pussy, which made her inner walls clench with fresh anticipation. Then he was in her and pounding her, ravishing her. Her body filled with his throbbing cock. With the pleasure there was some pain. But she was not worried, he could heal her later.

With a swift, powerful thrust of his hips, Sarduriin hilted himself over and over inside Kat’s scorching, velvet, pussy. His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave finger-shaped bruises on her skin, holding her steady as he fucked her. Kat refused to cried out in ecstasy, instead she said nothing. Her back arching to meet each forceful thrust, as she just enjoyed his ramming cock.

Tolme

Tolme knew he was about to cum… and responded by taking his entire length out of her mouth and licking the sensitive underside. He lunged forward, grunted, as the first wad of cum shot out of his cock directly into her face. It was such a blast; it rocked her head back.

That was followed quickly by two more, big spurts. He continued to shoot cum but Tolme’s aimed his cock better and most of it landed in her mouth.

She swallowed the cum and smiled at him.

“Hanlo, that was delightful” she said as she spooned up the cum on her face and sucked it off her fingers. “But that is all you get tonight. Sweet dreams”
 
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Sir Brandon

The knight didn't expect that he'd remain hard, but he was very glad he had, and moaned when Lena impaled herself upon him. "Oh Gods, you feel so good...I don't know if I can hold back," he said, voice dripping with desire. It just so happened that he took a monthly potion that suppressed his ability to father children, with an antidote to it in his saddle bags. "Don't worry, I'm taking a potion," he said. "I can cum in you without leaving you a surprise nine months later." He reached out to Lina and took her hand. "Would you like to sit on my face as you watch your sister fuck me?"

Sarduriin

Sarduriin growled and pulled back so tthat just the tip of his cock remained inside. "I  said--", he thrust inside her with a loud plap sound, "--to be--" plap "--yourself!" He slammed his cock inside her one last time before resuming his blistering pace. He considered making his seed potent again just out of frustration but that wasn't how he did things.

Hanlo

Hanlo blinked in equal parts shock and disappointment, the latter lining his face in a frown. "Aw, man! I always get the short end of the stick! Bet my sisters aren't stopping at using their mouths." But for all his complaining, he did pull up his pants and he did return to the house, even if he shoved his hands in his pockets and looked sullen. "I'll never truly lose my virginity," he muttered as he pulled the bedsheets over himself.
 
Lina and Lena

Watching the erotic spectacle unfold before her, Lena felt a fresh surge of desire ignite deep in her. Panting softly, she swung a shapely leg over Brandon’s broad chest, straddling his face as she settled her dripping pussy over his mouth. Leaning back to brace herself on her hands, she gazed down at the lewd sight of her sister skewering herself on his magnificent cock, the girl’s slender frame undulating sensually as she rode him with mounting enthusiasm. Lena could feel the heat of Brandon's breath on her sensitive folds as he stared at her pussy with lust-darkened eyes. With a wicked grin and a sultry purr, Lena lowered herself further, grinding her aching, swollen clit against the firm planes of the man's lips and nose.

“Taste me, big boy”, she urged, voice husky with need. “I want to watch your cock make Lina cum as you eat my dripping pussy”.

Katrina

The relentless slamming of his manhood into her dripping cunt elicits a litany of strangled moans and gasps from Kat's lips. Each piercing thrust sending bolts of electrifying ecstasy shooting through her nerve ending. She can feel every rigid inch of him, every throbbing vein and ridge, dragging along her quivering pussy walls and stroking her deepest places with exquisite precision.

Kat's fingers claw at the bedsheets, her knuckles white and tendons straining as she surrenders herself to his powerful fucking. Broken sobs of bliss gasp from her throat with each punishing ram of his hips, her body tensing up, yearning for the release only he can grant.

Tolme

Tolme watched as Hanlo departed the stable.

“Good night, Tolme, you evil witch” She whispered to herself as she lay down to go to sleep.
 
Brandon
The knight gleefully pulled Lena down so that he could more easily lap at her offered pussy, even as Lina's fucking drove him closer and closer to climax. "I'm gonna give you both a nice little bundle of joy," he grunted as he took a moment to breathe before he resumed his efforts to bring Lena over the edge, his lips sucking on her clit as his tongue lashed at it, his large hands spreading her cheeks and gently rubbing her outer folds, not wanting to let go to plunge a finger inside her as he wanted his cock to be the next thing she fucked.

Sarduriin
Sarduriin was not gonna hold back any longer. As he relentlessly pounded the princess's pussy, she would feel him swell and throb as he neared the point of no return, his cock pounding her cervix and G-spot over and over again. "Fuck, you're gonna make me explode, Kat. I want you to tell me how badly you want it!" At this point he didn't care how thickly she laid it on, but he would definitely appreciate it more if she gave him her raw, unfiltered self.

Hanlo
Hanlo wasn't exactly happy with his lot right now, feeling that his chance to finally be with a woman as a man was still frustratingly out of reach, despite his hopes being built up just a short while ago only to be savagely dashed. Unable to sleep, he got out of bed and, grunting in frustration when he discovered the telltale sounds of a threesome in the living room, he grabbed his bow and a sword from one of the bandits and stalked off towards an empty paddock where he had set up a training dummy and some archery targets, lighting lanterns for visibility as he started to work off his frustration and horniness, but he only expected the former to abate by the time he was through.
 
Lena and Lina

As Lena ground her dripping pussy against Brandon's eager mouth, he buried his face between her thighs and lap hungrily at the nectar dripping from her core. His skillful tongue delved deep between her slick folds, stroking and curling to caress every sensitive spot within, as her sister rose and fell on his thick shaft, riding him with increasing abandon. The young girl’s body glistened with a sheen of exertion, her pert breasts bouncing enticingly as she chased her pleasure atop his cock. All the while, Lena watched her sister impaled on Brandon's magnificent member, the sight of the strapping man's girthy flesh splitting her open igniting an all-new level of lust within the naughty girl. She reached down to grasp her aching tits, kneading the mounds and rolling the stiff peaks between her fingers as she ground herself shamelessly against Brandon's busy tongue. “Yes, just like that,” She moaned, head tipping back in bliss, “Fuck Lina stupid with your big cock while you lick me to climax, stud!”

That was enough to trigger her climax. The knight felt Lena’s twitching orgasm as she gasped in mindless rapture. Her pussy clenched at his tongue as she came.

Lina gasped too “ohh, pump me full of your power cum. Plant your seed within my fertile womb,” Her cunt exploding in pleasure too. Clenching and fluttering rhythmically, the rhythmic squeezing and releasing milking of Brandon’s cock. Lina's entire body undulated sensually as she lost herself in the carnal bliss of such a deep fuck.

Kat

“Yes, I beg you… ruin my cunt with that big cock” She gasped as she tried to hang on to the bed sheets for stability. Sarduriin was pounding into her puffy pussy lips hard. She was certain she would be sore and limping tomorrow, but a great fuck was worth it!

Kat gasp for breath as the pleasure was almost too much for her. Her pussy was spasming wildly now, juices gushing as she came on his thick plundering rod. She was lost to the brutal pleasure of the raw fuck.
 
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