The dragon's harem

Arad held Diana’s massive pale peach in his hands, keeping it tightly close as he emptied his second load as deep as he could. She wasn’t as dense as Kali, but she was still one of the few who wouldn’t mind him going all out. She gasped for air, barely managed to push herself up with both hands, and finally leaned on his chest with her back.

He let go of her hips and slid his arms up her torso, wrapping them around her chest and neck, holding her ever closer to him. One arm grasped her chest, and the other was tight around her neck, and Arad didn’t hold back, using all of his strength. That was enough strength to choke and kill even Gamond, but to Diana, the harbinger of destruction, it was just enough to get her going.

Her hands grasped his elbow, pulling it just enough for her to take a single breath and speak in a strained voice. “Once more, as hard as you can.”

Due to her powerful and divine body, Diana barely felt anything. The threshold of both pain and pleasure for her was too high that anything common wouldn’t even get a reaction out of her. She could easily brush off countless stabs and vicious assaults and mind tricks.

But the taller they are, the harder they’ll fall. The stern, stoic, and cold-blooded commander Diana played as hard as she worked. Hearing her plea, Arad decided to give her his all and make her regret asking him to go all out.

Taking a deep breath, his arms grew tighter around her, and he pulled his hips back, getting ready for one last thrust that would rather her insides, hoping to at least tickle whatever spot she loved being touched.

Kali who was watching clapped her hands, and light engulfed the entire bath.

When Arad thrust forward with his hips and finally hit it, a deafening thunderclap roared, and a massive shockwave exploded from the clap, powerful enough that it would’ve cracked the entire bath if Kali didn’t reinforce it against destruction.

As Gamond watched that, she knew for a fact that if she were in Diana’s place, that would’ve cracked her hip and probably knocked her out cold. But the scary truth was that to the archon, that was just a lovely, deep, and impactful last thrust that finally managed to get her off.

Arad fell down and took a deep breath, gasping for air. Since he was already exhausted from training, this only made it worse for him; now, he might finally have muscle pain and see what it feels like.

Having to entertain both Kali and Diana in a row was just a bit too much for him now, so he hoped to rest for a bit. But he could clearly see Gamond’s eyes sparkling, and especially that archon Gabriella, she was dripping so much that he almost thought she was pissing herself.

Right now, he wanted to either sit still and rest for a while, but he knew that wouldn’t happen, so he looked back at Camilla and the bath maids, “You three are next, get ready.” He only said that the three of them would go next, so he could rest longer.

But, before those three could even approach him, his flesh had already disappeared down Gabriella’s throat, and she didn’t even care that he was fresh out of Diana. She wanted her share of AO and wasn’t going to let anything get in her way. Knowing who he was, who she was, and what she was doing was enough to get her high on her own pleasure and euphoria, putting her in a constant climax that wouldn’t stop.

She almost forgot that his flesh was all the way down her throat as her mind floated away, gazing at the link between her soul and AO’s titanic dark soul that was now empty, filled by nothing. She wasn’t alone, though; there were two more archons linked to that soul directly. Baal, the archon that Arad made, and Mathilde.

Out of those three, Baal was the only one capable of drawing power from Arad and being a legitimate archon, but Gabriella and Mathilde were both observers, watchers who just stood at the edge.

She could also see something else, thousands of small, brilliant stars of light burning blindingly around AO’s great soul, drawing drops of power from it, and those were the vampire nuns and paladins. Those were the beings who worshipped Arad as their Blood Lord, but still ended up linking to AO’s soul.

But among those souls, there was one that stood out like a vast galaxy of radiant stars and nebulous light. Billions of souls, all chained to a single being, a bishop, a great cardinal with so much faith that it boarded on madness. But what made Gabriella more jealous wasn’t the being’s father, but it was that AO’s soul kept a close chain around that being’s neck.

That being was Fernanda.

But then, she saw many more things that angered her, but she couldn’t do anything about them. There were some abominations linked to AO’s soul, being of great power that he somehow seems to have forgiven, and the one that stood above them all was Damnation.

If this were anyone else, she would’ve called for their immediate execution, but since it was AO, she had no say in what he does. If he decided to take in an abomination, then his decision is right.

Not wanting to sense more, Gabriella brought her mind back to reality, and started sucking Arad off as best as she could, while signalling to Camilla and the two bath maids to approach. She was just cleaning him for them.

What Gabriella didn’t know was that Arad was also watching as she sank into AO’s soul. He now knows that she knew who he was, and thus, he finds it hard to deal with the entire situation. Should he just tell Kali and her that he knows, or should he just stay silent and let their plan play in full?

For now, he’ll play along and wait. Looking down at Gabriella, this was his chance to gain even more time, so he grabbed her head, and at that moment, she stopped moving on her own. Arad started to move her head slowly at first, but quickly increased the speed until he was basically using her head like a toy, which she seemed to like.

Eris and Gamond couldn’t just sit and watch in silence, so the two jumped in at him and started kissing him, while letting his fingers go loose on their holes below. They couldn’t wait until Arad finishes with everyone gets to them, but since they got more time with him than anyone else here in the past weeks, they had to patiently wait.

Since Arad’s hands had to stop moving Gabriella’s head to play with Eris and Gamond’s private parts, those two grabbed Gabriella’s head instead and showed her no mercy at all. Camilla and the two bath maids stood right beside them, waiting in frustration and thirst. Once Arad unloads inside Gabriella’s throat, one of them would be crushed beneath his weight.

In fact, after a few minutes of silent watching, the two bath maids decided to start praying to the mother of all life, hoping that their effort today would give birth to a new life.