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The Rise of a Dragon Rider [ hellsangel x SnakeOfSeduction ]

All this filth that was covered on her body, this dried cum, all came from her lover? No man could give this much seed unless he was a monster. But the pain was keeping him from retorting as he groaned in pain. THe clerk cleared his throat and looked at Azar. "Alright. Break it up. No more fighting in front of this desk," he said and he looked to Azar. "And may I suggested a bath soon? I prefer you not stinking this place up any further. WE'll meet you in the morning to inspect the bandit hideout tomorrow," the clerk said. He expects Azar to release the leader and to leave, clearly not enjoying the smell of dried spunk that was strong on her body.

This should leave Azar relatively free for the night, though her pussy would still be dripping of seed that was still full inside her, how Logan had left her gaping open now. It would be a night free for her to bathe, to feast, and the dildo that Logan had found for her. How warm it still was despite being thrown outside. Her inn keeper wasn't too pleased Azar would come around looking that filthy in their inn but since she didn't violate the rules she could still live in the inn.
 
Azar nodded sharply, and stepped back as the clerk demanded she break it up. She didn't wish to get kicked out, after all. She merely smiled at him as he suggested a bath, though she would later. Agreeing that she'd meet them in the morning, she stepped away, and out of the guild, her prize in hand. Free as she was for the night, she spent her night bathing, eating, and pleasuring herself with her dildo. It was her prize possession, and she couldn't believe how close she'd been to losing it.

She slept with ease that night, dreaming of her lover.
 
As morning came around, Azar would be met with lustful stares as she was shaking her hips, shaking her breasts around that screams a dare to be touched in exchange for losing a hand. Many men now knew that she had a lover but they never see who it was. They could only follow behind her sultry ass as she would lead them to the hideout where the camp lay as it was, but in need to clear out the monsters that came for the dead bodies that littered the grounds. It was then confirmed that Azar succeeded alone in destroying this bandit den all by herself thus she gets full credit. For that, she became a B rank adventurer and was the fastest woman to ever do so. Such is her growing fame as the naked Swordswoman, the woman who shows her true self and can take on an army alone.

At this time in two weeks later there were fewer people who took issue with her naked outlook save for her protective boots and greaves on her lower arm and legs. the most they could do was blush as they try to talk to her or provide her daily services. The loud roars in the mountains had slowly been reduced to only a few to finally one last quiet week. It was as mysterious with the loud roars being gone as it was being heard.

During one evening though, coming out of a tavern with a hooker in hand, this man was wearing some armor with a sword, his hands wrapped around a prostitute's hip and clutching her ass while being partially drunk. He wouldn't be paying too much attention as he walked by the naked swordswoman, Azar. He was too busy talking nonsense and looking forward to a fulfilling night, but for Azar, she should recognize that this was one of the knights who had raped her alongside her fiance and left her for dead. He was one of Toban's close friends at the time and how his face was full of contempt for her when he raped her right after Toban had his way with her back in the forest. His family insignia was on his armor which showed that he had risen from a knight to a Baron, and he was somehow out here enjoying his life without any care as he had the gold and some fame as a Baron. He seemed to not only not recognize her but not even paying attention to her walking past him as if he just forgot about her like an uninteresting footnote.
 
Two weeks passed since she'd seen her lover, and Azar had become more and more concerned for him. She spent time every morning and evening, staring up at the mountain, begging for his roars to come alive again. But it had been about a week since she'd last heard a sound from the mountain tops, and she was worried for her Dragon. What if something had happened?

But he'd told her to wait. It wouldn't be long now. That night, she was staring up at the mountain when someone caught her eye. Coming out of the tavern was a familiar man. The sight of him made her stomach turn in anger. Her ex-fiancés close friend. One of the ones who had raped her roughly and left her for dead. She could take him now, she knew she was strong enough, but she wanted to play with him first. Let him think he'd won, before he felt the bite of death. It was what he deserved, and what her ex-fiance might soon feel.

He'd even gone up in rank. A Baron now. He didn't notice her, which was perhaps a good thing, and she stepped after him. He'd clearly forgotten her, but perhaps she could jog his memory. Grabbing his arm, she shooed the prostitute away with a false smile as she peered up at the Baron, "Ohh, a Baron... a little below you, isn't she?" Azar crooned, pressing her naked body up against his armour, "Don't you want something more... fun?"
 
Baron Richard Schultz was the best friend of Toban and he felt surprised at the sudden visit of a mostly nude woman. The woman he was with scurried away and his hands eagerly wrapped around waist. "Oh, and you are a high class whore fit for a great man like me?" He said as his other hand stroked beneath her chin. Her body seemed so strong and tight, yet her breasts were like melons compared to the other hookers he's seen. His hand was already moving from around her waist to pawing at her pussy as they walked. "Let's see if you're a woman worth the gold you are looking like," he said to her as he pulled her towards an alleyway. It was close and out of sight where it seems common for whores and men to do their sexy business.

His hands would press Azar against a hard logged building as his mouth pressed against hers. His techniques were sloppy as his hands would be grasping and just shoving her breasts around. Back then her inexperienced body might've gotten some pleasure from his terrible technique amidst her fears but Logan has deeply imprinted his strength and techniques on her body.

"So babe. Ready for this baron to rock your world? Please me well and I might go from repeat customer to making you my concubine," he said to her as his cock was taken out, his hand reaching down to try to finger her pussy
 
The woman he'd been with clearly knew better than to take anything that Azar had her eyes on. She felt disgusted by his touch around her waist, but she leant into it slowly, as if it was what she wanted, "Of course. Why bother with such a useless girl when you can have me? That one couldn't make a lonely man moan, let alone someone as powerful as you." She cooed, smiling sweetly at him. His hands were already wandering, just as she wanted. Distract him, lure him away. Do as he'd done to her, but make his last sexual encounter so good that it was the end of him. Kill him in the way he'd almost killed her. And yet... she'd still be kinder about it. At least he'd get pleasure from it.

Feeling the rough texture of the wall at her back, she leant up into his kiss. He was terrible, frankly. Sloppy, desperate, and she wondered how she'd ever been so weak to be raped by this man. Still, he'd had the advantage then, and she had it now. Grabbing his hand as he reached for her pussy again, she used the momentum to flip them around.

"You? Rock my world? Oh, dear Baron, I think you'll find it's your world that might just explode tonight, when I ride you." She purred. She reached for his cock, rubbing it over his clothing and then sliding the cloth down.
 
Baron Schultz grinned as he liked this walking slut as she turned him around onto the wall. She wasn't even asking for a price yet and already diving for his cock in his pants. How sexy she was as she had taken over the hold on his cock as he was getting hard from excitement. As Logan had told her, men like him who thinks he's had it made with sex is when they are at their weakest, their most vulnerable. He pulled her face towards him and kissed her some more, still not recognizing the very woman he thought was dead at this point, a little footnote in his life that he didn't bother to care about and not thinking it could come back to haunt him.

He was already digging into his coat pocket and took out a pouch. In it were about 7 medicinal balls, the color being it is very potent. He took one of them and his cock would almost feel rock hard. It was a medicinal enhancement drug, one that acts like viagra in which it would help him keep hard all night long and go for a few orgasms. One ball was good for one night, but now Azar should see not only the effects right now, but where he placed it. "Come on babe. Lets get this started," he said to her as he pulled her body forward towards him, eager to slide his rock hard dick into her 'slutty' cunt. He wouldn't be on his guard against her attack as his dick made to enter her pussy with his tip starting its plunge into her
 
Azar didn't enjoy his kisses. They were pitiful, in comparison to the lustful drive of her Dragon, but she played her part, leaning in with a soft moan. He clearly had no recognition of her. But why would he? She'd been a weak woman then, following a fiance who wanted her dead and buried. Who could have killed her in seconds, but instead chose to torture her with his friends. But she was stronger than that now, more confident. Still, she hoped he recognised her before he died. She wanted him to realise he'd brought this upon himself.

Her eyes gleamed as he brought out his drugs. Perfect. A few more doses of that, and he'd be riding his high as his body failed. But she couldn't make it clear that that was her plan, not just yet. Instead, as he aimed to plunge into her, she grabbed her dagger and made a purposefully clumsy attempt to slash his throat, whilst her other hand more skilfully slipped his drugs from his pocket.
 
The dagger seemingly missed his neck by just an inch as he backed off. "You bitch. You dare trick me? I'll make you squeal like the pig you are before I gut you like one," he said to her as he was in a terrible position, his pants opened with his dick sticking straight out. He took his sword out which was a short sword that was great for small enclosed areas. His sword reach was longer than her daggers but if Azar was going full out it would be child's play. Schultz swung his sword at Azar, aiming to knock her off her feet as he made contact with her dagger. He would seemingly be pushing her deeper into the alleyway and leaning away her 'feeble' attempts to try to stab him.

"Who hired you? Tell me before I start making you moan like a bitch," Schultz said as he would make contact with her dagger up close, wanting to look in her slutty eyes. Would Azar lie to him or feign some sort of ignorance or just that she was a form of bitch who did this for kicks? Whatever answer she gave him would infuriate him that he would give Azar a very good swing to knock her blade out of her hands and kicked her onto the ground. To Schultz this would make him look like the very rapist he was back then with her, standing over top of Azar with his sword out and pressed closely to her neck, his rock hard cock ready to 'rape' her pussy to death. He was looking for the pathetic begging for mercy after she 'tried' to kill him, ,taking joy to gloat over the sudden turn of the tables before he plunged his dick into her pussy
 
Azar could have taken him. But she wasn't trying to kill him in what she considered to be a kind way. A quick way. No, she wanted him to suffer, to feel the height of pleasure even before he knew he was dying. And then, once she'd made him swallow the pills, she wanted him to realise that every orgasm was bringing him closer to his end. He'd helped to hurt her, almost killed her, and now he'd feel the same horror she had. If anything, she was being kinder, allowing him pleasure.

She could have cut his cock off there and then. But she 'clumsily' dropped her sword as he knocked it from her hands, "N-No one! You deserve it!" She spat, feigning fear and anger, though the latter boiled under her skin, controlled. She rolled on the ground, snarling up at him, but she tensed up when his blade came to her neck. Let him think he'd won. She swallowed her pride, hating to beg a man like him, but it was part of the act, "P-Please... D-Don't kill me! I-I was wrong! I s-s-see that now! Just let me go, a-and I won't cause any trouble!"
 
This woman had not only flailed her naked body at him and then tried to kill him. Now that she was on the ground and on her back, begging for mercy, it only made his cock rage with testosterone as he now was dominant over her. "I'm going to make you pay bitch. You dare cross your blade on me and expect to be let go? I'm going to make you cry like the bitch you are," he said to her as he pressed his hands down on her breasts hard. His raging cock didn't care at all that he didn't give her pussy any foreplay as he aimed his hard dick and plunged forward, his 'human' sized cock forcing its way inside her pussy. He laughed as he started to 'rape' Azar beneath him as he just humped his hips into and out of her pussy. He was licking around her neck like a disgusting vagrant, enjoying her 'fear' and 'panic' he is instilling inside her.

Of course he was nothing like Logan so the faster Schultz was fucking Azar, the closer he was getting to his own orgasm. He panted and moaned like an animal as he fucked her faster and faster, her pussy should be able to tell that his cock was getting to orgasm. He would certainly feel like a quick shot type when compared to Logan as he only moved faster amidst her acting skills. Soon he shot out his cum into her pussy, his dick squirting out a 'small' amount of cum that could hardly get Azar off on, when compared to how Logan could flood her pussy. Thinking that he had her beat, his hand went towards her neck to choke on her a bit, not to kill her but for that sexual dominance. "It's not over yet. I'll go all night if I have to," he said as he clearly overestimated himself, not noticing the spider's trap he is wrapping himself in on Azar, not noticing how her legs were slowly entrapping him. As Logan taught Azar, Schultz is becoming much more vulnerable, his tunnel vision not letting him notice the trap Azar is springing on him
 
Azar squirmed as he demanded payback for what she'd tried to do to him. He didn't realise that she could have taken him apart in a snap of her fingers, he didn't realise what he was pinning down. But that was fine. He'd learn, soon enough. She cried out as he pushed down on her breasts to pin her, fingers groping into the soft flesh as his cock plunged into her. He was terrible. Of course, he was technically raping her, so it wasn't meant to be pleasurable, but his cock was just so... small. In comparison to her Dragons, at least. She played her part, crying out, begging him to release her, tears falling down her face. But she knew he was reaching his orgasm soon enough, and then she could strike.

Her legs were already spread as he moved faster, ready to come up over his hips and flip them. And, as he reached his orgasm, pushing a pitiful amount of seed into her womb, she acted. With his hand on her throat, and the threat of more fucking, she tightened her legs around his waist and yanked, pushing her arms up. In seconds, their positions were reversed. His cock still inside her, she leant over him, a hand on his throat keep him down even as his fingers still held her neck, having apparently not registered what had happened.

With her free hand, she grabbed at his jaw, prying his mouth open, and then released his neck briefly to shove the pills down his throat, an overdose for sure. She grinned down at him, right in his face, as she covered his nose and mouth so he couldn't breathe.

"Swallow. Now." She growled, "It's your turn to be scared."
 
Schultz was completely overtaken by this wench, her legs wrapping around his waist and then flipping them both around with her riding on top of him. He couldn't fight back as his body was in the middle of his orgasm, leaving him in a weak position. Now she was riding in top of him and she force fed his medicine into his mouth, feeling all the pills enter at once. No, the pharmacy warned him not to overdose with two, but about a dozen now? It must be exaggerating but maybe he could fuck his way out of this mess.

"You bitch. What did you do?" He said out loud though somewhat choked by her hand grip on his neck. The medicine worked fast though as he was hard again, his human veins popping out as his body was suddenly hot and desperate to fuck. There was something else too, as he felt that he suddenly couldn't push her off and it wasn't because most of his body strength was focusing on giving a fuck but rather she suddenly became stronger than before. He felt terrified now from how she looked at him. He didn't recognize this brazen women of any recent encounter that should encourage this wrath. His hands would release her neck and aim straight for her hips in his desperate need to fuck, his hips thrusting up weakly into her pussy. But something of her eyes made him feel even more dread.

"Who are you? Release me now. What wrong did I do to you? Don't you know I'm a baron, a noble?" He said as he tried to feebly threaten her with his current noble rank. He needed to know who this woman was. Was she an assassin hired to kill him? Did he treat a recent hooker far too harshly? He already began to shoot his second load in to her pussy and could only keep fucking against her own more skilled riding techniques to draw out more orgasms in a row, something Logan had taught her to do to give him plenty of pleasure and could never defeat Logan with. But against lesser mortals it would be pleasure melting.
 
Azar's eyes watched him closely, watched the shock on his face as she waited for him to swallow. She grinned as she watched his throat move, feeling him swallow against her palm, and she knew she'd won. Whatever she did now, he'd overdosed. And she was going to drive him to his end, in the same way he'd helped to try and drive her to her own. Only he didn't have the backup of friends or her Ex-fiance, and she was far, far stronger than she'd once been.

His hands moved to her hips, and she rocked down against him, wanting to drive him into orgasm after orgasm, until his body gave up, "It's a taste of your own medicine..." She cooed, delighting in his feeble attempts to get her to stop, even when his body was quite clearly following the intentions of his pills. He'd made such a mistake coming here to this town...

She rode him, feeling his cum splattering her insides, though he was nothing like her Dragon. She hummed, getting more pleasure from his struggle than his cock, "I know exactly who you are, Richard. You used to grovel at my Fiance's feet." She crooned, "Well... My Ex-fiance. I'm quite lucky to have escaped that..." She mused, even as she fucked him.
 
Richard gasped loudly as his cock once more blew out his cum but he was still rock hard and his muscles started to ache a bit. "No please stop..... A little rest," he begged her as she kept riding him. It was then that Azar revealed many more hints on who she was, how she used to be his friend's fiance and how he was her fiance's lap dog. As his cock blew again he got that realization as he was staring up at her face. "Azar? No," he said. He used that momentum of realization to push Azar off and he pressed her down on the ground. He wasn't going to let her get away with this and without a proper fight.

He stuffed his cock back into her pussy and started fucking her like a dog in heat. He panted and moaned loudly as he rocked his hips wildly. "I'm going...... To whore..... You out before .... I die. I'll live," he grunted loudly as he blew his balls yet again. Azar should feel it was more liquid than seed, his heart was beating very fast but he couldn't stop. He wants to fuck her into submission but his thrusts were growing weaker, leaving it to Azar to fuck him now. It was now on Azar to finish him, to see his heart literally beat through his eyes as he was growing fainter and weaker. "Please stop. Save me. Don't kill me," he groaned weakly as he wanted to stop, all his blood going straight to his cock and pushing his heart to that brink. "Tobin, he'll be at the knight tournament. Spare me please," he begged in hope Azar would spare him now. He still had about three squirts before Azar could gladly see the life disappear from his eyes, the cum in her pussy only amounting to three drips when she is free of his human cock
 
Azar smiled at him, a grin that was more teeth than lip, as he said her name. So he did remember. He remembered, and expected her to have mercy on him. She let him flip her, let him try and fuck her into the ground, amused that he was pushing himself to his own demise by doing so, and once he was weak enough she merely flipped them again to ride him, amused by his threats.

“You won’t be doing more than growing cold in this alleyway.” She returned calmly, as if she was merely speaking of the weather, “You left me to die after you almost destroyed me… I think I’m being merciful, really. Fucking you to death by orgasm. But whilst I survived, you have no chance.” She purred, smiling as he begged.

She hummed as he desperately betrayed his friend to save himself. Whilst the information was useful, it wasn’t going to stop her. Even if she had enough mercy left for him, she knew he’d run off to Tobin and try and hunt her down. Instead, she watched the light leave his eyes, and she slid from him. Standing, she stretched, and turned to leave, leaving his cooling body behind.
 
As Azar was just leaving the alleyway, a cloaked man suddenly turned the corner and stood in her way. He was fast as he quickly pulled his hood off and revealed his face; Logan. He smiled as he took his cloak off and wrapped it around Azar to protect her from the cold. "Naughty girl. Did you have fun playing with that ..... Toy of a man, or would you prefer something with more meat and feed you better milk?" He said, enjoying such metaphors of asking if she preferred a cock like his over that human she just fucked to death. He listened to what she had to say before giving her a deep kiss.

"Rejoice Azar. I've come to take you home," he said to her as he lifted her off her feet in a loving embrace. He had finished what he was doing in secret for her and it was ready to be shown to her. He was proud of Azar as he can hear praise of her status as the naked sword, her rank rising quickly with piles of monsters to show for it. He extended his wings to then fly Azar home to his mountain, letting her see the familiar mountain forests from high above. "Did you miss me love?" He said to her as he held her princess carry style closely to him, easy pickings for her kiss towards him while she is in his arms.

Arriving back at his cave, he set her down and let her enjoy the reunion of returning home. At the entrance was a large cloth blanket burying something beneath it. "Go on Azar. It's my gift to you," he said as he wanted her to take the cloth off herself. What was under there was a precious set of armor with several scale pieces that was designed to be set over top of some leathery leotard clothing. There were leg guards and arm guards with an armored skirt as well. Next to the armor was a very long sword that was designed for two hands but seemingly doesn't weigh much but she should feel quite a strong and familiar aura to it. "Try it on. Take the sword," he said to her. He wanted to enjoy seeing azar wear the fruits of his labor. Should Azar ask where he got the materials from, Logan would slowly drop his clothes off his body to reveal many scars on his skin, some scales peeled off his body. "I am now a part of you, your weapon and your shield. We are one on the battlefield now," he said to his precious Azar
 
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Azar, filled with the adrenaline of what had just occurred behind her, tensed up as a cloaked man stood in her way. But she calmed moments before he took his hood off, knowing immediately who it was. Smiling up at him, she hummed as he wrapped her in his warm cloak, surrounding her with the warmth and scent of her large lover. She purred like a kitten as she pressed up against him for a kiss, licking her lips before she answered, "I had fun ending him, if that's what you mean." She crooned, "But I'm starving for something more... substantial..." She purred, eyes gleaming. She'd missed him so much...

A sweet, relieved hum left her as he told her he was taking her home, and she curled into his strong hold. Home. She wouldn't be alone anymore. She gave him kisses across his jaw as they flew, peppering more onto his lips whenever he tilted his head down, "Felt like I was missing half of myself... Of course I missed you." She returned.

She paused as he set her down, feeling the stone beneath her feet and relaxing. Home. She peered at the hidden item and, with a glance to him, pulled back the blanket. Gasping, she ran her fingers over the armour and the sword, amazed. Pulling them on, she realised she recognised the strong scales, the aura. Logan. They were his scales. With his scales on her, and his sword in her hand, she moved closer to him, brushing her fingers over the scars, "You... You didn't have to hurt yourself for me." She said softly, "Thank you..,"
 
Azar seemed genuinely worried about his body's condition more than full taking advantage of his gift. It warmed his heart greatly as she ran her fingers over his scars and he tilted her head up and kissed her passionately. His hands clutched her ass cheeks fully and spread her ass cheeks around playfully. "THink nothing of it. To give you the best, it meant giving you a part of me. If it keeps you safe and makes you strong, it is a mere cut in comparison," he said to her. It still wouldn't hide the fact that the month was filled with his cries that echoed from the mountains.

"Now now, no more worrying. You'll make me feel awful. Try them on," he said to her as he gestured her towards the armor and greatsword. He watched how she would slip the armor on as if they were clothing, which he designed it to be like it. No need for squires to come tend to her for an hour at least to strap on the heavy steel plate armor the knights wear, or chain linked dress to wear under armor. As the armor leotard was slipped on, it seemed to stretch a bit itself to accommodate her body size and fit snugly against her as if feeling like skin to her. Logan had reached for a common steel sword and ran his finger along the edge. "Do you trust me Azar?" he said to her as he pointed the sword at her. It was a signal to her that he intends to test the armor's defense on her and if she had confident in his work, even if it seemed almost cloth like and still exposed plenty of her skin in regular combat. Logan would only do this if he is also confident she wouldn't be harmed.

When Azar answered with confidence in him, He would use his strength to charge forward. He was fast and the pointed end planted right at her belly. She would feel something similar to a lesser gut punch that needed her to catch her breath, but the sword tip broke off, her leotard cloth remained intact. He took another sword and swung it around, aiming right at her thigh that was exposing skin. It was like an aura was then protecting her there as the sword also snapped in half as it made contact with her. It was proven, she would be as protected as a Dragon herself. "TRy the sword," he said as he pointed at one of the few boulders he forced her to carry in the past. Sweet revenge for her as the sword she would be given would be feeling light in her hands but she could use her full strength to bear and slice through the boulder without any damage to the blade. "It is made for you. Anyone else using it would be lifting a ton of lead bricks," he said to her as he would come up and hug her from behind.
 
Azar was more than happy for him to draw her into a passionate kiss, and she pressed closer to him as his hands cupped her rear. She smiled softly up at him, his words filled with love, but it didn't stop her from thinking about the sounds she'd heard. He'd caused himself pain, all to keep her safe. But once she had the scales on, she felt his love surround her, and the look on his face told her he couldn't be happier.

She wasn't concerned when he picked up a sword, and nodded firmly, "With everything I have." She murmured softly, standing tall and strong. She knew he'd never do this if he even thought he'd bring her harm, and she had confidence in his beliefs. He wouldn't risk her for this. So if he was intending to prove she couldn't be harmed, then he had to have a lot of faith in his creation. And so she did too.

She gasped, doubling over as his sword slammed against her belly, surprised by the force, but ultimately she was standing and safe, even if shocked. His second swipe, to her bare thigh, made her sure he had perhaps forgotten how to aim, but it bounced off, snapping, before it even brushed her skin. She gasped, and stared at him in awe, fingertips running over the unmarred armour covering her belly. It was amazing. Taking the sword up as he asked, she swung it at the boulder without hesitation. She knew how strong the rock was, she'd carried it so many times, but the blade sliced through it like a hot knife through butter. She stood, shocked by his gift, and sank into his arms.

"Y-You're amazing. I love you." She crooned, leaning into him and tilting her head up, enjoying being in his arms again.
 
Logan caught Azar in his arms and kissed her on the lips. how he missed their daily routine together as he savored her scent, her lips, her happy energy that was only for him to enjoy. As he kissed and hugged her, he pulled his hand down below and pulled the bottom of her new spandex aside, ,shoving his fingers into her pussy right away. His mouth stuck his tongue into her mouth as he dominated her mouth again. "Lets celebrate Azar. Your name is great, and you have my gift," he said to her as he moved her along towards the boulder she just sliced. He laid her against it as he finger banged her roughly with his big thick finger. He would hump against her belly where she would feel his big thick cock rubbing against her, almost goading her to come grab the big hot meat stick that her pussy had probably longed hungered for.

"Did that human count as an apetizer you? You naughty woman," he said to her as he would take his finger out to see just how sopping wet she had become. He pulled her down onto her knees with her back to the half sliced boulder and placed his thick hot cock against her face. It was a smell and heat that was long neglected and he was raging horny for her as he waited for Azar to take his cock into her mouth, her hands to jerk his thick shaft and play with his hot heavy balls. His hands would run through her hair and give her hair a pull forward to make her blow deeper under his strength as much as she wanted to suck deeply on him.
 
Azar smiled into his lips, pleased to be back against his body, where she belonged. She felt his hands roaming, drifting downward, and made no move to stop him. After weeks of being without him, hearing his cries, she needed him now more than she ever had. They'd met once whilst she'd been away, and that had been rushed, desperate for any contact. Now they could savour each other, enjoy every moment, as he pushed her up against the boulder and fingered her wet pussy, which already craved his thick cock.

Panting as he teased her, she slid to her knees as he demanded, her lips already parting in hunger for his cock. She pressed her face against it, running her tongue against his burning need for her, and then wrapped her mouth around his girth with a low moan. Her hands drifted up to steady herself for a second, before she started to rub his shaft and fondle his balls, riling him up.
 
Logan felt his desires starting to well up, his girl giving him what he wanted as she went to her knees and started licking his cock and then sucking off on his large girth and her hands rubbing his balls. He planted his heavy hands on her head and pulled her head in and out roughly, panting wildly as his thick cock was solid rock hard in her mouth. He was oozing in precum as his desire for her was peaking, already ready to give her his thick seed after saving it all up for these weeks being away from her. "Azar, oh Azar," he moaned out her name repeatedly as he deepthroated her a few times to make her choke with his thick meat, his musk becoming heavier with his desire for her. Logan would then pull out and tilted her head upwards by her forehead, placing her hand on his shaft with his hot thick cock pointing right at her. He didn't need to say words to her for Azar to jerk him off hard as his tip was already shaking with anticipation. When Azar gave him a hard jerk off, his cock finally twitched violently and sprayed all over her face and into her mouth with his hot thick jizz. She was completely covered in his stink of his cum yet this was just Logan claiming her for himself. Unlike the weak human that was Richard, a few jerking motions from Azar brought Logan's cock hard again and ready to go again.

"Turn around. Show me your ass," Logan said to her as he waited for Azar to turn around on the boulder, to lift her ass up at him as he lifted her dragon skirt up and pulled her panties to the side. He knocked his cock against her wet and ready pussy while running his hands down her hips, teasing her pussy lips with his hot tip. "Do you want it Azar? Do you want the cock of a man, or the cock of a dragon?" he said to her as he wanted her to shamelessly call out for him. When she did cry out for him, her pussy would be spread out suddenly with the entrance of his cock, shoving easily down her wet yet tight insides. His cock was home now, ,buried inside the woman he loves as he started fucking her pussy and pressing her body against the boulder
 
Azar moaned sweetly as he placed his strong hands on her head and led her in fucking her mouth, suckling his delicious length as he oozed precum down her throat and across her tongue, making her eyes flutter. His moaning of her name made her shiver, choking as he went deep, delighting in the way his girth cut off her air for a few moments. It left her panting heavily as he pulled out, knowing what he wanted as it settled before her face, her hands on him. She rubbed at his cock, her mouth wide open in hungry anticipation, and she gurgled as he sent a hot jet of cum into her face, claiming her with his scent. Her hands continued, coaxing him into rock hard want in moments.

She trembled at his command, shaking in anticipation as she turned around, showing off her rear as he reached for her. She clung to the rock, feeling his tip pressing against her, wanting him so badly and whining when he didn't plunge into her, "P-Please... Want my big dragon cock..." She begged, and she gave a shuddering gasp of surprise when he shoved himself into her, sliding home as he started to press her against the boulder with his eager pounding.
 
Logan started pounding her slow but deeply with the sounds of their soft flesh hitting each other, his crotch buried inside her pussy and making her ass cheeks shake with every slap of his crotch into her. "Still very tight, my Azar. You've been training well and keeping faithful. Did that human cock even please you a bit?" he said to her as he reached beneath her and pulled her nipples as they hung beneath her. How heavy they still felt as she grew well with these breasts of hers. A positive response from her would earn Azar a faster fuck as he pounded her rougher into the boulder,, the boulder itself starting to shake as a signal to how strong he was having sex with her. Her pussy juices were made to fly out, his hand reaching to grasp her hair to pull her head back so she could cry out loud her pleasure. There was no one around to judge her, only themselves in this precious paradise for themselves.

"Did you cum already Azar? You're such a naughty knight to cum before your dragon could. Should I punish you?" he said to tease her closely as he would flip her around on her back to rest on the boulder itself and let her see him in his strong embrace of her, his dragon cock filling her completely as he kept ravaging her harder with his monstrous strength. His breathing was heavy and hot as it would permeate against her skin even with his armor on her body.
 
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