The dragon's harem

Arad lifted Mira to his face and opened his mouth. She gasped, flailing her arms and legs but to no avail. Lifting her like a baby was easy for him. “AH!” She moaned, feeling his lips touch her. Her legs twirled, wrapping around his head as she tried to grab him.

Mira looked at Arad’s hair between her legs, she wanted to speak, but each time the words were about to come out of her mouth, a jolt struck her from hips to teeth, sending shivers across her spine.

Arad turned, walking toward a large stone beside them. Mira didn’t even notice him move as what he was doing between her legs kept her mind burning.

Arad shifted his hands, holding Mira with only one by pushing her from the tailbone to his face. He then lifted his right hand, black scales spread from a little above his elbow down to his fingers, and they ended in five sharp claws.

CLICK! Arad put his claws on the stone. He cut through it with care, trying to create a flat surface by slowly chipping at it. It only took him a few moments as to his hands, it was no better than hard dirt.

After making what looked like a flat enough surface, and while still ravaging Mira with his mouth, he put his hand on the stone. A gust of flames erupted, heating it for a bit. He didn’t want to put the naked Mira on a frozen stone slab.

Mira has now spent a few minutes on Arad’s mouth. But, albeit she kept moaning and writhing, she never went above that. She was still way off climaxing. Only the new sensation gave her a surprise. He lacked skills. Randomly moving his tongue won’t cut it.

Mira then felt her body falling backward, her back gently laid on a warm stone with Arad looking down on her. He grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her feet up, spreading her apart.

She gasped, glaring down and gulping. It was time.

Arad moved his flesh and laid it above her stomach. It was then she started getting scared. It reached above her naval, and he isn’t even pushing against her. She could feel something stuck in her throat as she saw him pull back to put it in.

“Please, do it slowly.” She mumbled with a red facing and tearing eyes.

“Of course. I’m not going to just shove it in. Unless you want to.” He smiled, staring at her with a grin.

Mira took a deep breath. “Please don’t. I don’t think I can take it all inside.” She slowly touched her belly button. My stomach is around here. I’m sure the holes don’t stretch this far.

Arad nodded, resting his flesh on her entrance as she stared in anticipation. It wasn’t just long. The girth couldn’t be compared to his fingers. She knew it would hurt a lot. The question was if it was something she could endure or not.

Mira gasped, feeling Arad slowly pushing at her entrance, stretching her wide open. She ground her teeth as she felt her skin about to rip apart. Her hymen didn’t fully break earlier, or was it breaking even further? She couldn’t tell.

BLOP! GAH! Mira gasped for air the moment the tip slid inside. She was feeling a sharp pulsating pain in her hips. Mixed with the feeling of something lodged inside her.

“The tip is in. I’m pushing further.” Arad smiled, applying a bit more force.

“That was only the tip?” Mira gasped, her head jolting back as she felt Arad getting deeper into her. Her toes curled as her knees clenched shut.

Arad turned his head as he felt her legs hitting on his back. ^She wants me to push deeper?^

Arad increased the speed that he was pushing, and Mira cried, feeling the movement inside her. “Slow! Slow!” She gasped for air, and words barely left her throat.

^Slow? Still too slow?^ Arad couldn’t understand what she was thinking. He gently bent over her body and pushed even deeper, letting his weight drive forward.

Mira pushed with her palms on his chest, finally words getting out of her throat. “Stop! Stop!” She cried, taking heavy breaths, each one she could feel the flesh in her stomach.

“Stop, you’re hitting something inside.” She finally spoke now that he stopped moving. Arad moved his torso a bit up, and she looked down. He was almost half the way in. And yet this was her limit.

“Are you sure? Aella took it all in,” Arad looked at Mira, wondering if just going halfway will be of any good. At least in his mind, not going all the way in means no eggs.

“I can’t. Next time I might be able to take it deeper.” Mira gasped, taking a few deep breaths.

Arad stared at her for a second. ^Aella was a fighter and an elf. She could probably handle more due to that. Mira only needs to get used to it.^

“Okay,” Arad whispered, slowly pulling out till he only had the tip. “I will start moving,”

Mira tried to relax her hips, but they couldn’t stop shaking. She could feel his every move, and something started pulsating inside her stomach.

Arad pushed back in far faster than the first time, and she felt lightheaded. Her arms wrapped around Arad’s chest as she stared at the sky. “AH!” She moaned.

“AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!” Arad started moving faster and faster, and Mira moaned with each thrust, her hips writhing as her legs tightly hugged his waist.

Mira could feel something strange, a tingling running down her spine and to her lower stomach. She gasped for air and then felt Arad’s flesh getting bigger inside her. He was also pushing a bit more than half, hammering her cervix. Knocking on the door.

She lifted her head, going for a kiss, and Arad did the same, pushing down on her body as their lips met. She could feel him pushing deeper and deeper, forcing more of his flesh into her, but she couldn’t feel any pain.

With the last thrust, she could feel a hot pressure building inside her. She tried to hold it but couldn’t. Climaxing at the same time.