The dragon's harem

148 [Bonus chapter] Aella's Night Part V: Gracie's Blessing. [R-18]

Arad stared at Aella, "Are you okay?"

Aella weaved, body standing with her arms dangling. Arad blinked, seeing ghostly-black magic swirls around her body.

"I'm fine," Aella stepped forward, "But I'm feeling hot. My fingertips are numb and my stomach is aching." She approached Arad, laying her hand on his chest.

Aella's mouth remained open, drooling. "Need something," Panting, she grasped her tea cub and chugged in a single breath.

"Come, you need to rest." Arad grabbed Aella by the arm, "That potion was too strong for you," Clensh!

Arad could move Aella's arm, he pulled harder, but it felt like a stone, "Aella?"

Aella looked down, glaring at Arad's erection, "Get in bed," With a single push, she dropped Arad onto the bed.

[It's that weird magic around her body. It's empowering her. Knock her out with a good hit. She might hurt herself.]

Arad clenched his fist, intending for a solid gut punch, but he stopped. Aella shoved his whole erection down her throat.

Thud! Arad grabbed Aella by the head, gasping as he tried to push her away.

Aella kept pushing Arad in and out of her throat, taking the whole thing in like it was nothing. With each one she slurped, glaring at Arad as he attempted to push her away.

Nothing happened in Aella's head. Something was strange. Her actions seemed normal to her. And she felt no force from his hands, thinking him telling her to stop wasn't what he wanted. In fact, it seemed cute seeing him amuse her for once.

As Aella kept sucking, she looked forward and thought, ^He might want to do it as well,^

Arad struggled to get Aella away from his meat. And suddenly saw her body snap, twisting upward as she grabbed his right arm with her left hand.

CRACK! She kicked Arad back with a flip, dropping him on the bed and sitting on his face with a single move. BAM! BAM! Her knees landed on Arad's wrists, pinning him down.

Arad growled. ^I will kick that Roberta if this doesn't work.^ Arad's eyes shifted to that of a dragon. Scales emerged on his forearms, shoulder, and back.

Aella might be strong, but she's light. Arad's muscles tensed as he stood, lifting Aella whole with a hug. "Listen to me," Arad glared at Aella as she held her flipped, his flesh still in her throat.

"What do you want?" Arad growled.

Aella stopped sucking. She could hear Arad from the start. But she thought he didn't mean it since he didn't move her. In her mind, he could have pulled her head out if he wanted her to stop sucking.

Arad pulled Aella out using both his arms, and put her on the ground, "Are you okay?" He asked, checking her arms and legs as he used too much power. She was fine.

Aella sat on the ground, her face red and her body sweating. She opened her mouth and pulled her cheek to the side, extending her tongue out.

"Do it here," she said, panting.

Arad sighed, "Are you okay here?" He knocked on his head, "Is that potion like alcohol or something? What did we eat earlier?"

"I made two soups, one veggie, and one meat." Aella approached Arad, "You munched the bones, and we talked about what you could eat."

Aella wasn't drunk. That wasn't what the potion did. She was sober. Only her sexual desire has increased.

Ding! The bottle rolled from the table. Gracie, the mother of all life. The goddess of cubus(Succubus and Incubus) is an immortal, emotionless queen of the night. Life, death, rebirth, birth, shadows, Lust, love, compassion, desire, will, and trauma.

When people speak of the shadow walking behind them in the dark. When two couples can't feel at ease, and sense that someone is watching them in bed. In the shadows of the grave as someone dies and beneath the white clothes as a new baby is born. When mothers cry at their husbands who died in the war, and when the killers return to their families to live their life. She's there, stalking from the shadows.

Those who pray to her, and managed to gain her favor, might even gain her favor. Infertile people blessed with children, dead people brought back to life. And whole armies were sucked into the abyss for the prayer of a single child. Wanting her father back alive from the war.

Handing an Amulet of Gracie is a common proposal. And praying to her altar in each city is a must ritual for every married couple.

Yet, Gracie is most known for her dangerous blessings. If someone wanted to mate, make love, and bond with another. She answers most of the time.

Arad took his flesh and shoved it into Aella's throat, thrusting as Aella closed her eyes. Her droll dripped on her chest.

Aella always hated meat, but Arad tasted sweet to her. And feeling him pushing onto her throat was comforting.

BLOP! Arad pulled his erection from her throat, "Not there," He sighed. Doing it in her throat was meaningless.

Aella caught, struggling to breathe and supporting her body with her arms. "Are you okay? You need rest?" Arad grabbed her by the shoulders.

Aella scooped some of the droll with her fingers, sucking them with a giggle. She barely managed to breathe earlier, so her head started spinning.

Aella's head wiggled to the side like she was drunk. "I want to sleep, but I can't," She pinched her cheek. "I can't. Need something stronger." She pinches her cheek again and then looked at Arad's flesh.

She touched the tip of his erection and smiled, "Arad, let's do it,"

Arad sighed, grabbing a cup of tea and handing it to her, "Drink this," He growled.

Aella grabbed the cup with both hands, drinking it without complaining. Arad stood. "Sit on the bed and wait." He walked out of the room, and Aella crawled onto the bed. Laying on her back.

Her body was on fire, and her breathing grew heavier. She reached down with her hand, touching her intimate place.

Arad walked downstairs and brought a bowl of cold water and a towel, "She might feel better if she washed her face,"

"ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD! ARAD!" When Arad got close to the room, he could hear Aella moaning and shouting his name. He sighed, "That Roberta would pay for this," He walked inside. Seeing Aella rubbing herself and wiggling on the bed like an earthworm.

Arad rested the bow on the table and approached Aella, grabbing her wrist. "Wash, and we can start, come on,"

As he said, Aella pulled his hand and started sucking on his fingers. Arad lifted her and sat her on his hips. He then started whipping her face and chest with the towel. "Be calm. The faster we get you cleaned, the faster we can start again."

Aella calmed, glaring at the ceiling with a blank face.

Arad laid Aella on her back on the bed after he cleaned her. She stared at him with a smile, "Can we start?"

Arad nodded, and she became more responsive. The potion effect is wearing out.

He grabbed her ankles, lifting her legs and putting his erection between her legs. "Let's start,"

Aella lifted her arms, inviting him to lay on her. Arad did that and she whispered in his ear, "Go all out. I can take it,"

Arad sucked on Aella's bosom, ticking her with his erection as he went up her neck and to her lips. He then shoved his flesh into her with a gentle push. She wrapped her legs around his hip, and he started moving and picked pace with each of her moans.

After a few minutes, Arad was thrusted down with an incredible force. Going all the way inside and forcing Aella to climax with each thrust. He as well came a lot, once every few thrusts, but never stopped moving.

Arad might seem a human, but he's a massive dragon, and he has a lot of baby batters stored.

Aella woke the next morning on the bed, her whole body hurting and her insides leaking beneath her legs. Her stomach ached and rumbled. Her throat felt strange as she mistakenly breathed her own droll.

Aella turned her head, seeing Arad asleep beside her. Her eyes blinked as she remembered last night, and she screamed internally.