Dungeon cleaners inc, p.35
Dungeon Cleaners Inc.,
p.35
“I can feel the regenerative effect of the potions settling in,” I admitted while stretching my arms overhead.
Aisha glanced at me over her shoulder with a playful smirk.
“You know what else has a nice, regenerative effect?”
Lifting her tail up over one shoulder, she sensually ran her palm down her hip, stopping at her tender cheek. Gently squeezing the delicious globe, she pulled it aside to reveal her charming butthole and alluring slit. To top it all, she reached down to brush two fingers of her other hand between her sweet lower lips, separating them and highlighting the sticky trace of arousal on her sensitive pink flesh which I was sure wasn’t water.
I swallowed heavily.
“Ah, fuck…”
Chapter 29
On the Horn
With such an invitation right before my eyes, there was no way I could just brush it off.
Hastily stepping forward, I thrust myself into Aisha from behind, squashing her tender tail to my stomach and chest as it arched towards the ceiling. My cock slipped under her heated mound as it speared ahead, popping out between her thighs as Aisha’s slick lower lips kissed my shaft lovingly from above.
She let out a quiet gasp and hummed seductively. Tilting her head to the side and leaning back into me, she pulled me into a passionate kiss, starting to sway her hips back and forth as my rock-hard member ground itself into her parted slit, bringing us each a thrill of pleasure.
My palms grazed her belly, heading in opposite directions as we made out. Soon, my left hand dipped into the valley below while my right hand approached the valley above. Aisha let out a sultry moan as I began to softly knead her breast and delicately massage her clit with the tips of my fingers.
“Fuuuuuck… Lucas…” She sighed into my lips, breaking the kiss.
“That’s the plan.” I groaned at her softly as we stared deeply into each other’s eyes. “For some reason, I’ve been quite a bit harder and more eager recently than usual.”
Aisha chuckled with a knowing smile. “Did you already forget that you drank a stamina potion? It reinvigorates all of your body.”
She slid one hand down her appetizing stomach and set her fingers to bump into my tip each time it emerged from between her thighs. The proud smirk decorating her face told me just how much she enjoyed toying with me.
I placed my lips over the scales running up the side of her neck and began leaving sucky kisses on them.
“I guess we could both use a good buff before heading back in,” I whispered in her ear, enjoying her musical moans.
“I could use a good fuck too.” A heavier sigh left her mouth as she ground herself down on my shaft. “Come on, Lucas. Enough teasing. Take me. Fuck me.”
“With pleasure.”
Brushing my lips over the crimson plates, I drew my hips back. Aisha bent her fingers in and my next, powerful thrust nailed her dripping pussy right on target as they guided me perfectly into her scorching hot embrace.
“Ah! Mhhhnnnnnn…” Aisha yelped in joy and hummed in satisfaction.
I fixed my posture a little bit, setting her thick tail more comfortably up over my shoulder so that its slim end dropped down my back, as I began pushing my navel into her juicy bottom. Loud slaps echoed through the bathroom as I railed my incredible drakan mate from behind, to the accompaniment of her lovely sighs and light moans.
“Mmmmmm… Yes… Like that… It feels so good with my tail bent up… Mmmmnnnnn…”
Hearing this particularly interesting piece of feedback, I hugged her tighter, squeezing it more between our bodies. As a result, Aisha’s beautiful tail stretched a bit, lifting her ass slightly where it connected to her lower back. This altered the angle of her butt, allowing me to dig even deeper into her leaking honeypot as Aisha was pulled up onto her tiptoes.
“Gods… You are fucking blazing inside… Feels like I’m nailing a furnace… Ghnnn… A sexy, lovely, delightful furnace…”
She chuckled sweetly between moans, craning her neck back to look at me. Staring straight into my eyes with those perfect, scarlet irises of hers, she dragged my hands to cup both of her breasts as I continued making love to her.
“Because I am your furnace,” she purred impishly, traces of black smoke escaping her mouth and nostrils. “So drive that sword of yours deep into me and let's forge something unforgettable together. With a bang.”
“With a bang it is,” I replied and sealed her lips with mine.
Brushing my fingers all over her magnificent peaks, I thrust my hips forward as strong as I could, pushing myself up into her hot embrace. Aisha did not play a completely submissive role, though, and chased my tongue with hers like a hungry predator stalking its prey. I might be hammering her lower lips like a piston, but she was making a mess of my mouth with her teeth and needy tongue.
“Lucas… Ahhh… Ahhh… Harder… Squeeze them more…”
Immediately answering Aisha’s ardent pleas, I dug my fingers into her marshmallowy buns with much more strength. I knew her body could take a good beating and I had a hunch that she enjoyed being roughed up, perhaps just a little bit more than a little. It certainly fit her fiery nature.
Still, I rolled and pinched her nipples with care, making sure that I didn’t bruise them instead of making her go crazy with pleasure. I could tell that she was getting close, with how she began to slam her butt into my stomach in time with my thrusts. Her snug passage gripped me much firmer too.
“Shit… That’s almost it… Ahhhh… Ahhhh…”
I was nearing my limit when Aisha arched her back even more, face pointing directly at the ceiling. Lifting one hand to massage the scales on her right shoulder as I gripped it tight, I plunged myself deep inside her, as far as she let me, and pulled on her nipples a bit.
We exploded together, our grunts and moans of delight combining in a glorious harmony. Aisha’s scorching hot walls clutched at my cock as she shuddered in orgasm, causing me to blow my load right then and there, inside her comfortable love nest. A few waves of cloudy liquid coated her hot channel as I pumped my hips a few final times.
She quivered lightly in my arms, panting a bit as I held her close. I breathed heavily too, rubbing my cheek into the mesmerizing scales along her neck. Hearing a charming chuckle, I lifted my head to peek at Aisha’s face.
“I really hope that’s not all, is it?” She smiled at me warmly.
I chuckled too and raised my face enough to give her a peck on the temple.
“You are in luck. The potions I bought seem to be high-quality ones. There’s plenty more where that came from,” I replied, stirring her insides with my still vigorous member.
“Brilliant.” Aisha’s smile grew into a toothy grin that showcased her sharpened canines.
Fuck. I loved when she said that. Every time.
Pulling us into a kiss, she began grinding herself on me and I snickered inwardly. It looked like I wouldn’t even get a chance to pull out before round two. Not that I minded. It felt heavenly inside her. Or should I say hellishly considering the heat?
Deciding to act a little fiercer, I bit on her lower lip and slammed my hips into her juicy bottom. Aisha gasped quietly as she lurched forward, waving her arms in front of her to catch balance. We stumbled for a few awkward steps, remaining connected at the hip, until she caught onto the bowl of the bathroom sink, leaning over it.
Not giving her too much time to rest, I soon started pistoning her pink lily again, admiring her slim waist and slightly muscular upper back. Aisha’s body jumped back and forth as I kept bumping into her from behind in something akin to standing doggy, or maybe standing draggy would be a more appropriate name, as she was part Dragon.
“Mhhhnnn… This certainly hits different… Mhmmmm… Mmmmm… I can finally let my tail down…”
I chuckled and helped it slide off my chest. Aisha wrapped it around me, and I soon had a safety belt snuggled around my waist.
Actually, it might not be a safety belt, but a chain instead. From the somewhat wicked grin she shot at me when looking back over her shoulder, I felt like its purpose was to never let me go until I’d satisfied the drakan lady to the fullest.
She’d put a fucking leash on me. And it turned me on.
“I thought you said… Mmhhhhnn… There was more where that came from… Mmmmm…” She teased with a smirk.
“Just you wait…”
My hands shot to her waist, pinning it firmly against the sink. Pulling my hips back until my cock threatened to pop out of her love hole, I slammed forward again, raising the tempo. I watched my shaft drill Aisha’s captivating pussy like mad, listening to her increasingly more vocal appreciation. The change forced her to get a tad louder and I enjoyed her musical cries a lot.
Returning her gaze to the front, Aisha seemed to realize exactly where we were and shot me another quick smirk over her shoulder. I saw her reach out and her palm zigzagged over the steamy mirror, removing the opaque obstruction from the silvery panel.
In the next moment, we locked gazes in the mirror, and I could literally feel how proud she was of her action. I could now enjoy a different view of our passionate lovemaking session. Aisha’s delightful smile, broken by the moans escaping her lips with each thrust, stared at me through the reflection. Her ample breasts bounced to my rhythm, joined even by her crimson hair. Everything was on display, making it so much hotter, and she clearly relished my awed expression.
But, two could play that game.
I wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other to pull her up just a bit, angling her body back to rest against my chest. When she arched her neck to lean against my shoulder, I released her waist to lift one thigh up and out. She was still able to rest her hands on the lip of the sink, where I rested her knee, but now we both could see how her lower lips were spread wide apart as my cock hammered her from below.
As my left hand found her pubic area once more, my right moved to Aisha’s neck this time, cupping her cheeks. I raised her face just a little bit, causing her to have some trouble looking at me through the mirror. She did maintain that fragile eye contact, though, I grinned wide and stuck my tongue out.
“Ahhhhhhmmmmmmmm…”
Aisha’s expression melted as I ran it along the scales covering her tasty neck, and she let out a prolonged moan. Her figure was still bouncing from my pounding, her tits swaying back and forth alluringly, her quite thick thighs rippling from the impact. She relished the multitude of sensations assaulting her senses.
I kept licking, kissing, and nibbling with my lips all around the side of her neck and along the line of her chin, switching it up from time to time not to focus only on her scales, but also on her soft skin. She shivered each time I went after the tough plates. They were in a perfect state to be teased, thanks to the perfect oil I always bought for her.
“Lucassssssssssssssssss…” Aisha purred at me coyly. “I looooooove ittttttttt…”
“I’m glad, then.” I chuckled a little.
Certainly, I loved caressing her like that too. I would never have thought I’d be tickling a beauty’s scales to make her feel good. I should ask her how that actually worked, since they both served as armor protecting vulnerable parts of her body while obviously functioning as erogenous zones too. It seemed a little counterintuitive.
“Ahhhh… Ahhhh… Ahhhhmmmmmm…”
Hearing Aisha’s moans raise in volume yet again, I was pretty sure she was rapidly approaching another delightful climax, and I had every intention to make it as mind-blowing as possible for her.
Thankfully, I got an idea that could either change nothing or achieve exactly that.
Reaffirming my grip on Aisha’s waist, I started brushing the tips of my fingers over her shy nub for some gentler stimulation as I drilled her blazing channel from behind. This already evoked a nice reaction from her, but it wasn’t my final play.
I stopped straining her neck by holding her chin up and head back against my shoulder. She glanced at me curiously, a tinge of dissatisfaction tightening her ferocious eyes. Nothing but my mysterious smile answered her, though, as I hoped to earn a pardon from my lover for such an evil act of stopping the delightful caresses.
My fingers slid into her fragrant hair, and I gripped her mane in my fist, using it to push her head slightly forward and to the left. Aisha’s confusion only grew as I continued to make slight adjustments. She observed me as carefully as she could while being roughly fucked from behind.
Then, her pupils narrowed into thin slits as I opened my mouth wide above her head.
“Oh, no, no, no, don—”
Aisha’s entire body quivered, and her eyes rolled back the moment my lips closed around the tip of her horn and my tongue circled the tough surface. Her eyelashes fluttered and I could tell that she had come a little from the unexpected sensation.
I pulled my mouth back, a wide smile curling my lips. I was so proud of myself.
She gasped for air, as if she had been holding her breath for the few seconds that my mouth had worshiped the tip of the dark scarlet spike, and shivered once more. Shooting me a panicked glance as she breathed heavily, Aisha shook her head, perhaps to prevent me from doing it again.
Unfortunately, I had predicted she might try to get away, and locked her head in place by my fistful of her hair. She watched helplessly as I closed my lips over her horn again, this time biting on her lower lip as her eyelashes flickered even faster. Her pussy squeezed me in response, evoking a grunt of pleasure from me.
As I withdrew my mouth, she wheezed loudly, shaking all over. I hadn’t stopped driving myself into her scorching snatch even for a moment, and my high was quickly building up from the recent spikes in pressure that my shaft was subjected to. There was no doubt that Aisha was on the very edge now, her loud, sultry moans mixing with heavy breathing. I could feel her tightening around me, more and more.
“Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhnn! Ahhhhhh! Shit! Ahhhh! Too much! Mhnnnnnn!”
“Let’s end this, then, ugh...”
Knowing well what was coming, Aisha closed her eyes in preparation for the inevitable. I pulled on her hair a little and took her right horn between my teeth, closing them around it very cautiously as I sucked on it. I did not want to bring her pain, in case they really were that sensitive, only pleasure.
Aisha’s mouth and eyes shot wide open as I did so and shoved myself strongly into her pussy at the same time, holding her hips close with my other hand.
“Mhmmmmmmmmmmm!”
A loud shout of ecstasy filled the air as an expression of pure bliss came over Aisha’s face. I pumped a flooding load into her furthest depths with a grunt as her knees nearly buckled and she started trembling. It must have hit damn hard, for her to break the silence after the previous two attempts.
My warm seed gradually painted her scorching insides in white as I hugged Aisha dearly, letting her ride her orgasm for as long as she could. I had pulled my teeth off and mouth away from her horn as I leaned back, so as to not get maimed with its sharp tip as she spasmed in my embrace. The trembling did not subside for nearly a dozen seconds.
After she finally got a hold of herself, as much as it was possible, Aisha shot me a glare through the mirror, still regaining her breath. I smiled at her wryly, also slightly winded, not sure how much trouble I was in for the last stunt.
“Sorry.” I chuckled awkwardly.
She smirked at me and shook her head. “Don’t be… I guess… I should actually tell you about all my weak spots… To save myself from the surprise of you discovering them anyway…”
We laughed together and I leaned forward, lovingly wrapping my arms around her stomach. Aisha smiled charmingly and tilted her head back and to the side, allowing me to kiss her on the lips. We basked in post-orgasmic bliss, sharing the sweet moment.
“I think we should have reached the highest grade of the bonus from this,” Aisha said, brushing her hand over the place where we were still connected, barely visible in the mirror.
I placed my hand over hers. “I would be surprised to learn that we haven’t, and very curious what we would have to do to top today’s activities.”
A playful smile rose on her lips. “You know that there are at least three ways to do this, right? We still have one more to go.”
My eyes widened briefly. Aisha let out a soft chuckle, sure that I had figured it out.
And yes, I had.
Brushing my lips against her ear, I whispered, “I’m looking very much forward to exploring that part of you too.”
“Mmmmmm, yes…”
We shared one more kiss before reaching a mutual understanding that we had taken enough time off. With my hands on her hips, I began sliding myself out of her hot channel, slowly, ensuring she got to enjoy every bit of it. The contented smile curving her lips confirmed that she had.
I plopped myself out of her incredible pussy with a soft pop and pecked her cheek.
“AH!”
Aisha’s sudden yelp in surprise caused me to jump, as well. Before I could ask what had happened, I gasped too as a weird sensation hit me below the belt. We glanced at it together, Aisha over her shoulder and me just straight down.
A pink orb hovered between our legs, close to our privates. To be perfectly honest, my tip had disappeared inside its form. I sucked in a breath and shuddered as Rose then speared herself further on my member, my fingers digging into Aisha’s tender flesh.
My entire cock was assaulted with what felt like thousands of microscopic lightning strikes from every angle. It did not hurt but was extremely ticklish, pleasant, and, of course, stimulating. My mouth hung open as I experienced this unimaginable sensation. Rose must have brushed against Aisha’s clit earlier or something to have caused her to gasp.
As I took another peek down, my eyes turned into literal saucers and a very faint feeling of dread coiled in my stomach.
I wasn’t a big guy but I knew perfectly well how big I was, and my length clearly surpassed the diameter of Rose’s current shape by nearly an inch. Yet, with the sentient ball of mana pressing herself into my very underbelly, nothing stuck out the other side.
