The dragon's harem

Elves are kind, a bit arrogant, and haughty, but most of all, they are flexible, physically and mentally. Contrary to common beliefs, elves are arrogant and see themselves above the other races because whenever there is an argument, the elves who live for centuries are the wisest and always win thanks to the wisdom they collected over the ages.

But…what most people ignore is that elves’ arrogant behaviors completely disappear if you manage to prove them wrong. In fact, if a man managed to befriend an elf, that elf would keep visiting the man’s family decades if not centuries in the future, paying respect to his family and assisting them if they needed.

Humans live around 50-100 years, but elves can live from 500-1000 years, all based on how much power they accumulated, the more strength they piled up, the longer they’ll survive.

Aella was around 215 years old, equivalent to 21 years in human terms. In terms of age, she is second only to Eris who is almost 600 years old, just stuck looking like a 25-year-old thanks to her vampirism.

While Eris had lived longer, her life was mostly spent as a mortician and a killer, going from one murder to another without much meaning. Aella on the other hand had lived her 215 years like all elves and learned a lot. Most elves finish their studies and work training at the age of 30 while still looking like a 3-year-old, from that time they start working to establish a name for themselves.

Arad’s wives have decided to let Aella be their leader not just because she was the first wife, but because unlike them she had lived far longer and established a vast wealth of knowledge, especially if we counted Zephyr with her.

But while she might be their wisest, she always found herself failing to think straight when Arad was around. She couldn’t help but have this strange feeling that he was far older than her, wiser, ancient even.

The first time Zephyr mentioned to Arad that elves have something for hands and feet like humans have for breasts and butts, Aella wanted to find a rock to hide beneath. How could Zephyr mention such a thing to him?!

But opposite to what Aella expected from Arad, being a dragon after all. He wasn’t opposed to entertaining her. She had shared those concerns with Lala to try and get her opinion. Lala only giggled and told Aella that she should trust Zephyr’s judgment, that old fairy had lived since ages immemorial.

Aella lay on the bed, looking up with a blushing face and quivering eyes. Her burning ears bent down as Arad approached her and her body flinched.

Under Lala’s instructions, Arad grabbed Aella’s hands and bent over her, going in with a deep kiss, and pushing her down against the soft bed. His fingers combed through hers, gently squeezing her palm with each breath.

Aella tried to resist and pull away but Lala had already warned Arad. Poor little Aella is quite shy, she doesn’t dare to fully open up, even in such an intimate moment. Aella knows that Arad loves her, she knows he cares about her, but she feels unworthy of it. The catch, she knows that she is worthy and that her worries are just that, worries.

Lala doesn’t want to break Aella’s shyness since that’s a part of her charm, but she wants to make sure that Arad understands the difference between Aella not liking something, and her being just too shy to admit it.

As the kiss released, Arad slowly went down to her neck, kissing it. Aella flinched back. She didn’t say anything, but a faint moan came out of her lips.

“Skip it,” Lala said and Arad went down to Aella’s collarbone, immediately leaving her neck alone.

The flinch was a bit too sharp to be out of her being shy. It was clear to Lala’s eyes that Aella felt uncomfortable with it and she had marked it in her notes to ask about it later on.

Right after getting past her collar bone Arad found himself at her breasts, two massive ones almost the size of his palms. Two pink nips perked atop those mounds, already sweating a bit.

A gentle grab, avoiding the pink peaks. It wasn’t even a squeeze, just letting the weight of his palm push down was enough. Aella wiggled like a worm, it was working, but not as well as if she were a human.

Aella’s eyes were already closed long ago, she didn’t dare open them up to see, but she could feel something sucking on her nipples. With each pull she could feel a tingle crackling all the way into her chest, making it slightly hard to breathe.

That feeling didn’t last long as she felt her arms getting lifted up, her palms joined together in the middle. She slightly opened one of her eyes to see Arad kissing the back of her hands. She immediately pulled her hands off but Arad was far faster than her, snatching them right back up. “You aren’t going anywhere.” He looked at her with a smile and Lala nodded in the back.

“From now on.” Lala looked at them, “If you wanted to greet her when coming home, a kiss on the back of her palm would be better.”

“What are you saying?!” Aella gasped, staring at her, “Just a normal greeting is…”

Lala turned toward Tina, “Make sure they keep this. This is a traditional elvish greeting that’s well known, especially among the royals and nobles. Commoners kiss the hands of nobles and royals, usually as a show of respect to someone of a higher status. But in the context of a household, let’s say Arad kissing Aella’s hand…”

Lala looked back at Arad, “It’s a show of respect and love, kissing the hands that work for you, the hands that cook the food, the hands that take care of the house. That is why the elves have the saying ‘Asking her hand in marriage.’ comes from.”

Arad let go of Aella’s hands after a while slowly making his way down to her well-toned abs. Her belly usually looked smooth and flat, but with how nervous she was and how much she flinched with each touch, her abs remained flexed.

After a quick kiss, he kept going on, Lala had been clear that tickling her was out of the question now. While Aella is strong enough to withstand several kicks and punches to the guts without the child getting harmed, her own muscles contracting while laughing is another matter.

After caressing her soft and plum thighs, Arad slowly lifted her legs up, kissing her knees, and calves and reaching down to her feet. Aella immediately pulled them away and Lala giggled, “Don’t let her get away with it! Catch them.” She then stared at Aella, “I told you not to move, or do you want me to paralyze you?”

Arad grabbed her by the ankles and Lala nodded, “She likes it a bit too much and is dying inside from shame. Ignore her and keep going as I planned.”

Aella could only cover her face as she could feel him licking her toes, his flesh pressing against her, ready to push inside. She waited for it and waited but nothing happened. When she opened her eyes and looked she could see Lala looking at her with a grin, “He’ll keep licking them until you relax a bit.”

Aella gulped down and looked back at Arad fine…

“It’s good to be honest.” Lala smiled and waved her hand to Arad.

Arad parted Aella’s legs and pushed her feet all the way back to her face. She was already dripping down there.

“Keep in mind, you aren’t here to feel good, but to make her feel good. For the next five years at least.” Lala sat beside Arad and Aella, slowly pushing him down. “Slowly, gently, and above all, keep an eye for when you hit something hard. Stop.”

Arad halted and Lala looked down, “Hmm…interesting, she ain’t that deep, only about five inches, you’ve still got more than half out.” She turned toward Aella, “Said he used to push it all the way in? How is that?”

“I’m quite flexible.” She replied with a blush and Lala sighed.

“Never heard of a flexible pregnant woman, but I know elves are supposed to be some twisty agile bastards.” Lala looked back at Arad, “Pull out at least half an inch. Okay, don’t go over this. Start thrusting, slowly.”

Aella faintly moaned with each slow thrust, this wasn’t as rough as she usually did with Arad, but taking things slow every now and then felt nice as well.

“Now bend over her, pin her hands to her feet at the sides of her head. Switch between kissing her and kissing her feet and hand at your own discretion, and make sure to keep a steady rhythm.” Lala stood, this was all she could do for them, “If you’re still unsatisfied after this.” Lala tapped Arad’s back, “Then I’m right here and open to anything.”

Lala sat on the couch and started playing with herself as she watched them. Soon she turned toward Tina, “You’ll just stand there? Take your clothes off and enjoy yourself a bit, I can smell it from here, you’re wet down there.”

Tina’s eyes turned toward her, “You’re right, but I won’t.” She remained standing there, “This isn’t the time.” Her eyes shifted back toward Arad and Aella and she looked at them, putting on a passive emotionless face.