The dragon's harem

The night was still fresh, and Arad’s mind split between many instances. His mind in the half-angel kingdom was still busy with Aella and Mira, while his other two incarnations were in the university and Alina, doing what they do best.

On the large bed of his room, Arad rested on the edge and looked back at the exhausted Merlin. Amber sat beside him as well, staring at her with a deadpan expression.

“You said you were going to help me get the ropes, not steal him for an hour.” Amber reached forth with her hand, picked the closest pillow, and swung it down at Merlin’s face at full force.

Merlin took the hit without moving an inch. She had gotten carried away. After a short deliberation, Isdis and the rest of the wives decided that Amber could go ahead and spend a night with Arad because she was leaving soon to train with Nar.

Tonight was supposed to be Amber’s special night, but since it came as a sudden decision, she was nervous, and Merlin was supposed to hold her hand and cheer her on. The two of them were old friends, after all. They had known each other for far too long.

But instead of just sitting there and being a moral support for Amber, Merlin ended up spending over an hour enjoying herself with Arad as Amber hesitated to get anything done.

Nar’s voice rang inside Amber’s head, and she was disappointed. “I told you that counting on that witching wizard will fail. You’re a certified drunkard. Should’ve done with some nice wine or another strong drink instead.”

Amber sighed, “I don’t want my first night to end up half-remembered.”

It was then that Nar jumped out of her head like a spart and landed on Arad’s head. “I thought you’d be more active, not all that shy. But there had to be a reason why you drink so much. You’ve never been good at dealing with people, right?”

Nar stretched, yawned, and then looked down at Arad’s head. “Say, how about you forget this drunkard for another hour? I need some fuel as well.”

“I thought you hated me.” Arad sighed, and she shrugged, “I didn’t know you could feed me air just like Zephyr. That changes a lot of things, mainly how I see you.”

Amber reached forward and snatched Nar before she could finish speaking and sent her away into the fiery blazes of her soul. “Sorry, she won’t come again… I hope.”

Merlin pushed the pillow away from her face and sat up, her hips still twitching. “Come on, Amber. Take those underwear off and lie down. You’re too shy for your own good.”

Merlin proudly stretched and then stood on the bed. “Listen, I know you’re worried that you’re an old, shriveled up, infinitesimal piece of shi-shoe leather.”

Amber frowned, but before she could retaliate, Merlin kept speaking, “You’re not a human anymore.” She flicked her fingers, and Amber’s size magic was forcefully dispelled, turning her back into a foot-tall flaming fairy.

“This is the long-living body Zephyr managed to get you from Nar. You’ll basically stay young for centuries now, and if you grew stronger, maybe even thousands of years.” Merlin smiled, “You look like a youthful twenty years old and not a forty years old hag like myself.”

Amber looked at herself. She indeed lost a bit of weight, and her skin had grown smoother and cleaner. Even the bags beneath her eyes had long since disappeared.

“I don’t know about that, I’m still…” Before Amber could finish speaking, Merlin loudly sighed and waved her hand to Ombre and Neige. They were sitting on the bed’s edge. “You two, come clean me up. Arad, help yourself. She’ll keep complaining if you don’t take the lead.”

As Merlin moved aside, her hold on Amber’s size magic faded, and Amber turned back into the size of a human. Arad gently pulled her toward him and sat her on his lap, holding her tightly in his arms.

She looked up at him and then blushed. Her face burned red, and her blond hair flashed red with flames. It would’ve set the bed ablaze if not for the magic Merlin cast earlier.

Amber’s body twitched as she locked eyes with Arad. She had never expected this day to come so close. Isdis told her that she’d get it soon, but she just wasn’t ready. She had seen how rough Merlin took it, and that scared her. It was probably going to hurt a lot.

“Can you… be a little bit gentler?” She asked with a worried face, ready to get rejected, but to her surprise, Arad nodded with a smile. His whole body grew smaller. He was as tall as her now.

Merlin looked at him with a smile and then shrugged, “Amber, you might not know, but Arad mostly follows what his wives want. He can be gentle if you want it.”

She leaned back and let Ombre and Neige clean her.

Arad lifted Amber up and laid her on the bed, dropping on her with a kiss. She couldn’t move as he held her hands down, but she wasn’t trying to resist and instead embraced him further, wrapping her legs around his hips.

Her lips were bright red, her eyes flashed with light, and her whole body sizzled with searing heat. Anyone would’ve burned to ash if they touched her, but not Arad. He was far more durable, and she only felt warm to him.

As their lips parted, her legs grew lip and dropped down, but Arad didn’t move away. Instead, he slid down from her lips to her neck, causing her to shiver under his gentle pecs.

Amber had been relaxed so far, keeping her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. But her calmness quickly faded away as Arad reached her bosom, and she felt something on her nipples. Her eyes shot open, and she looked down, seeing Arad sucking on her chest.

She never knew she was that sensitive, but here she was, moaning with each touch, failing to keep her voice down and getting some smug glances from Merlin.

“Merlin! Don’t watch…” Amber gathered all of her energy to complain, but Merlin only got closer. “You’ve been watching me and Arad so intensely before. It’s only right for me to watch back.”

“No…” Amber weakly gasped, but soon, her words faded away into moans as Arad got further down her soft and warm body.