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The Rise of a Dragon Rider [ hellsangel x SnakeOfSeduction ]

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Azar smiled at him as he spoke, and got on with cleaning the dishes he handed her, wanting their home to be clean and perfect for when they returned, whenever that may be. Whether he wanted to return here straight after the tournament, or travel further, she'd willingly follow him anywhere. By the time she was done, making sure they had everything ready to take and to leave, she glanced at him, humming as he transformed.

Climbing up onto his back, not afraid of falling or the height, she settled up against that comfortable spot on his spine that seemed made for her, making sure their supplies were secure behind her back before she informed him that she was ready. Clinging onto him, leaning against the heat of his scales, she watched the world below fly past, taking in the amazement of how small everything below seemed, and how perfect her dragon was.
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Logan would fly slowly through the air so it wouldn't hurt Azar too much with the wind though he used his magic to help shield the wind effects from her. Her voice of amazement was enough to tell him she was enjoying the ride and the view of such height in the clouds, divin down and then up through the clouds and seeing other birds in the air. It was a fast way to travel and he would turn his eyes back to make sure she was enjoying herself and was safe on his back. His mind would link to Azar's as she was both lover and his rider. "Are you enjoying yourself, Azar? This is how your ancestor grandmother rode me during her time as a dragon rider. You'll learn the ways of a long spear in due time, just like her," he said to Azar as he would tilt his body a bit to the side. "Hang on Azar. I hope you strapped on tight," he said as he knew the supplies were on tight. He then gave Azar a show and would do a spinning move once over, letting her be flipped over then back up right, letting her enjoy this ride safely and the thrill of such a maneuver in the future.

An hour after the afternoon sun, they would see the city in question, their destination. Logan would fly over to the mountain spot where they can land in the forest. He let Azar down first before she unstraps the supplies. Then he would change back into his humanoid form, hiding his wings and scales and tail and takiing his clothes from the luggage. "So cumbersome, clothes," Logan complained a little which was cute of him saying it while he dressed up to human standards. Now they need to find the main road to follow into the city where the tournament is being held.
 
Azar was perfectly content up on his back. That was where she was meant to be, riding her dragon, in any of the ways that could be described. Either on his back, or on his cock, she was made for riding him, for being with him, and there was no other place she felt she belonged quite as well. Even amongst her own kind, she always felt like she was missing something. Before, she'd been called weak and useless, but now... now she didn't fit because she was stronger than the others, even if they didn't know it yet. Humming into the wind as he spoke to her, clinging to him with her thighs and her hands, she laughed freely as he took her spinning through the air, truly enjoying the thrill of such a manoeuvre.

It took them a while to reach the city, but far less time than it would have taken on horse back, or indeed to walk. Climbing off of him once they'd landed, she unstrapped the supplies so he could shift, amused by his complaints about clothing, "I know. I much prefer to be more... free. Especially around you." She hummed, smiling softly, "But I fear someone will try and catch your eye, if you go in there naked." She teased.
 
Logan would hug Azar next to him as they walked through the forest, seeing that no one had noticed their landing close by. "You humans are always so strangely cultured," he said as he kissed her on the lips. He would then be easily carrying all of their luggage on his humanoid back, a feat that shows off his strength in his dragonoid form and makes him look like an inhuman porter for Azar.

It was then they would come out of the forest and onto the main road, the city gate just up ahead. There was a lineup of caravans and visitors, each needing to pay a gate toll and if they have certain permits. Logan would pass Azar her tournament pass and ticket she would need to enter on a single coin, which he would then be her servant at her side. Their line would be relative fast and short and the spearman guard would look at Azar up and down. "Do you have a pass?" he said. But anyone can tell that he was not only looking for her pass but at her cleavage which would have quite a revealing opening beneath her top. a thrust of the pass in front of his face would interuppt his attention and he would then let them both pass.

Inside the city it was bustling and full of activity of humans and other races. Commerce was abundant and there were already many potential warriors for the tournament circulating in the streets. "So what shall we do first Azar? You're the human here now," he said as he would let Azar take the lead. First up would be an inn to settle down their gear and supplies then perhaps a shopping date and to locate where the tournament grounds would be held at.
 
Tucking herself against his side, Azar was comfortable and content to follow his lead through the forest. She did try and take some of their luggage from him, wishing to share the load, but when he insisted she backed off. She supposed it did help him to play into his role. They didn't want too much attention aimed at him, after all, and no one would pay much attention to a luggage burdened porter.

Stepping back into the human world made Azar straighten her back, walking with purpose toward the gates. She thanked Logan softly as he handed her her pass and ticket, and waited patiently in line, ignoring the eyes on her. Including the eyes of the guard himself, who she certainly noticed was staring at her cleavage, and so she shoved her pass into his face before he could think to act. There was no need to distract such a man when she had the proper means to enter, and her dragon was beside her.

Humming as they entered properly, she eyed the streets curiously for a moment, "First we need to find an inn, so we can secure a room, and so you don't have to keep carrying all of that." She told him, heading for the nearest one. It was full of chattering people, but she was sure she could find what she wanted, walking straight toward the man at the counter, "I need a room." She demanded, head held high.
 
Logan chuckled as he would stay close to Azar as her porter, having to squeeze through the doorway with all the luggage. It certainly made him an eye catcher of humiliation but he didn't care as he would soon pop through and stood next to Azar. The man at the front counter was certainly a fat man and he would eye quite lecherously at Azar's bossom, her breasts being somewhat seen from above. "Hmm, you can have a single bed for a silver coin a night, or 5 silver for a double bed," he said as he clearly was riding the tight market for bedspace. It was the competition after all so many beds are in demand and he could jack up the prices a bit. He certainly was banking on Azar to spend that extra bit of silver to house both of them, but he would be befuddled when Azar chooses that single bed, to share intimately with Logan easily. He would be looking at her as if Azar would regret her decision when she comes down begging for a doubles and he raises prices on her for low supply of rooms.

Logan would follow Azar up to their singles room and he would happily set the luggage down. As expected, the bed was quite small and fits only one person. "Clearly I have no need for a bed, so you can take that," he said to her but he could probably see it in her eyes that there may be ideas swirling in her head. "Or perhaps you'd really like to share it with me," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her roughly on the lips, bringing her over to fall onto it together. With a plop he would land beneath her and have her sit on top of his belly and chuckled. "Am I your mattress now, Azar?" he mused with her. His hands would playfully stroke her waist as he enjoyed this private moment with her in this inn.


It was interrupted though by the rumblings of his belly and probably hers too. It would seem their bodies were in need of a meal, a hot cooked meal from a chef in this town.
 
Azar didn't at all like making him do all of the work, frowning slightly at all the eyes lighting up in amusement as they watched him struggle. If only they knew what he was, they'd be kneeling instead of laughing. Still, she had things to do, and the quicker she did them, the sooner Logan would be out of the humiliation. Staring at the man at the counter, who like most seemed more interested in her breasts, she knew he was trying to run her up. What he didn't realise, was that her porter was in fact her lover, and she didn't need even a bed to enjoy being with him, "I'll take a single." She demanded, leaving no room for any sort of comment, and knew she'd won when he looked confused, glancing between her and Logan like he didn't understand.

Taking the key, she led the way to their room, closing the door as her dragon set their things down. She tilted her head as he mentioned sleeping on the floor, and smiled as he dragged her onto the bed with him, sitting on top of him as he smiled. She truly wasn't sure how she'd been without him for so long. She'd missed him, dearly, and now she never wanted to let him go again. He was hers, just as she was his, and whilst she appreciated why he'd sent her away, she'd never do it again without good reason.

"Mm... I'd love for you to be my mattress always, but I think we both need something to eat first." She returned, "And then... maybe dessert afterward?" She teased, eyes gleaming as she rolled her hips against his.
 
Logan laughed as he lifted up Azar and set her back onto her feet easily as if she was a lovable doll to him. He looked at her up and down and smirked. "Well, lets have you change into something less flashy and something more normal," he said and he would open up one of the luggages that he set down on the floor. He would rummage through the clothing then pulled out a nice set that was prepared for her. "Here, put this on, my Azar," he said to her as he passed her the lovely dress that really puts an emphasis on her breasts with plenty of her legs being shown to the public. Many women would make a gaff at such a lewd dress, but Logan knew this would make stars shine in Azars eyes.

He would watch Azar strip off her clothes and would help put on some of the articles on her body. How he could hear her clothes fit snugly against her body form, the sides of her breasts able to feel the air as the front bits are now covered. He even gave her the choker with the bell as if to further emphasis a kinky aspect of her dress. "How does it feel?" he said to her as he let her examine herself in front of the room's dresser mirror.

With her dress on and after enjoying her new look, Logan would hold his hand out to her like a gentleman, her sword ready on her back. Her bell would ding with every step they take together as he left the room and then down the stairs. Many eyes were watching her walk, seeing her dressed casual yet lewd. "Feeling embarrassed?" he whispered to her as he liked her looks. She may have a fetish for nudity but all the training he put on her would negate any sense of human shame as if the term doesn't exist for her.

Perhaps it was fate as the two walked in the streets. Her former fiance, Toban, might be one of many human mixed in the crowd, but perhaps to Azar he would stick out like a sore thumb. He looks so happy and snobbish as he was taking his now married woman out on a dinner stroll. He had the money and influence, and the sword by his waist was an indication he was still a practicing knight but still flaunting the colors of his Duke family around as he was still their heir. He was looking like he was living well without a care or guilt that he got rid of Azar
 
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Azar smiled as he lifted her off, with absolutely no effort. Eager to see what clothes he wanted her wearing, she smiled at the sight of what he handed her. Pulling it on, with his help, she could barely fit her breasts into it, as the dress hugged her curves in all the most wonderful of places. It was lewd, certainly not what most would call 'tasteful', but Azar enjoyed it. And she knew her dragon did too. And that was all that mattered to her.

"Comfortable." She gave her response, and an assuring smile, admiring herself in the mirror for a moment. It would feel even better when Logan tore it off her body later, but if she thought too much about that she'd get distracted. She'd been away from him for so long though.... she craved his every touch. But for now, she really did need to focus on other things, like getting food for them both.

Holding onto his arm, she walked alongside him, head held high even as her bell announced her presence. She enjoyed the collar, liked being marked as being owned by him even if most might not realise it. She huffed her amusement at him and shook her head. He'd trained all embarrassment out of her, or at least this sort of shame. Her body was hers to command, and she'd use it as she saw fit. That included dressing as she wanted, without caring about the eyes that followed her.

And yet, as they walked in the streets, she suddenly tensed her fingers around her partners arm, trying not to show how visibly startled and uncomfortable she'd suddenly become. She had the urge to storm right on over to Toban, her murderous ex-fiance, to ask why that woman was any better than Azar had been. He didn't seem to miss Azar, that much was clear, and she trembled in anger and upset at the realisation that he really hadn't cared what had happened to her after he'd abandoned her to die after being hurt and raped.
 
Logan could feel Azar's anger, not only from the link between them but also the aura coming from her body as he would see what she just saw. But he would hold her hand and pull her up against his side. "Calm yourself Azar. It's not good to ruin your mood now. we'll meet him face to face in a week. You can have your revenge on him then," he said to her as he kissed her on the cheek to keep her attention away from him. As he held Azar back, Toban would slowly disappear from her sight and he waited for her to calm down and relax. "Just make sure you make your match with him as long as you can lead him by the nose," he said to her. What better way to humiliate him than to show off just how much better her swordplay, stamina, and skills were compared to him when he was her mentor who taught her nothing.

With Toban out of sight with his new fiance, he would start walking with Azar again. There were plenty of potential contestants roaming the streets, the vendors all shouting out their food and tourist wares. But the bar and eatery was within sights. "I think I can smell mutton and beef from that place, and you can drink as much as you like," Logan said to her. It was defniitely mouth watering to him, but he would need to try to keep it to human proportions so they wouldn't run out of money that Azar earned, or be given the weird looks at how much he could pack into his belly. No one would suspect that Azar here was going to be a gladiator for the tournament, and that she was seen as more of his honey baby in her current dress. "Why don't you order us the same thing that you're having, and some beer too," Logan suggested to Azar when they were seated outside so they can look at the roaming crowd.
 
Azar's jaw was clenched tight, even as her fingers held onto her dragon with a grip that would undoubtedly bruise any other man. But to anyone else, she looked calm. Only one who knew her as well as Logan did would see the way her muscles shifted, the urge to fly at her ex-fiance alight in her eyes. It was only when he pulled her close, soothing her with a kiss, that she melted, leaning into him and focusing her attention on him instead. On the one who had saved her, had taken her in, and loved her just as much as she loved him. Even so, she kept glancing toward Toban, who had no clue she was there. No idea she was even alive, she was sure. Nodding quietly to her lover, she tried to calm herself, focusing on other things as they walked away.

She could quite easily focus on Logan and food, nodding along to his suggestions and wandering toward the spot he'd chosen. She was gaining a lot of attention, and yet she seemed to pay it no mind, her little bell jingling as she disappeared to get food for them both. And, well, if she flirted a little with the young man at the bar, and got herself a discount and an extra large portion for her two plates, then no one would have to know. And indeed, once she'd joined him again, two full tankards of beer in hand, food was soon brought out to them. Roasted beef and some potatoes, and some sort of vegetable that Azar was curious about, but both plates were notably fuller than usual. And she'd certainly be offering some of hers to her dragon, knowing how much he liked to eat.
 
Logan would be quite proud of Azar in holding herself back, to save herself that satisfaction to show up in the tournament in her healthy and strong state, instead of giving herself away so early. Azar would certainly shamelessly lower her chest down as she made her order, giving a sweet voice as her breasts would jiggle quite freely without a bra holding her back, her bell collar ringing as she jiggled and revealed the top of cleavage. She would get herself a discount of a few silver coins and extra food on the plate. All of which in exchange for that little kiss on his collar to leave behind a lipstick stain which he can brag he got the attention of a hot woman.

"Smells good. These humans can really make a large meal bigger than their heads," Logan said as he saw just how big the dinner portions were. His grumbling belly only reinforced his desires of his appetite as he would start eating. Still being a dragon and not much of a human, his manners were a bit lacking and he would seem quite barbaric despite being dressed well to the outsiders, but perhaps this was part of his charm to Azar as he was clearly enjoying the food without all the pompous attitude required to keep up a reputation or appearances. Still he would stop eating when he saw Azar put some of her food on his plate. "Azar? shouldn't you be eating those? You might still be hungry," he said as he didn't want to purposely take her food and leave her hungry, though all these extra portions were more than enough to fill her human belly. He was showing to her that he really is considerate towards her than just taking it as she offered it. He would listen to her tell him that this is what she wanted to do, his own leg beneath the table reaching up to stroke against hers as his way of saying thank you to her and he would continue to eat alongside her. Perhaps it was even an eating contest between them to see who could finish quickly between them, between woman and dragon.

One can say it was a tie as both would finish at the same time, leaving behind just the last of the gravy and tiny pieces of meat that was hardly worth picking at. They both finished with a loud gasp of drinking their beer mugs, completely filled to the brim. Logan wouldn't be sporting a pot belly, but perhaps Azar might. Logan would chuckle as he gestured for Azar to lean over a bit, pulling her by her bell and kissing her on the lips. "Thanks for the meal, and for dessert," he said to her as he would stand up with her, ready to go back out into town. Night was coming and there were already street shows happening. Some were incoming warriors who were showing off their skills like spear tossing, or magic arts shows. Then there were vendors with medicines and foods and spices. There was so much to see and souvenirs to buy.

[I do wonder if the video link in what I wrote was the food proportions in mind]
 
Azar smiled up at the man who brought out their meals, watching him blush and disappear rather quickly at the sight of her, certainly noticing his gaze. She shook her head slightly once he was gone, amused, but was pleased to see that the portion sizes were large, as she’d asked. Some of hers would be going to her dragon, since she wished for him to be full and really she knew she couldn’t eat all of her own, but even so the meal would be more than enough to fill her belly.

Hushing him as he worried over the food she was giving him, she explained sweetly that that was what she wanted, that she had more than enough and she just wanted her lover to be happy and full. Once he’d accepted that she wasn’t about to give in, and he was eating again, she followed suit, moaning softly at the taste. Not just because it was delicious, but because she knew Logan could hear her, and she liked to tease him. By the time she was done she felt so full that she wasn’t sure she could move, her usually toned belly slightly rounded by the sheer amount she’d eaten. But it would give her the strength she’d need for tomorrow, certainly, and to wander the streets now, as she joined Logan to walk.

Street shows pulled her in, and she dragged Logan along, allowing herself just to enjoy an evening spent with him for once, not worrying about training or their future. She marvelled at the items different vendors offered, picking up a few snacks that would last a while, not for now but for later.
 
With dinner over, both of their bellies were filled to the brim and they were in dire need of a nice long night walk together. It was just the two of them in their own little world, without concern of the tournament or revenge on Toban on their minds. Logan would wrap his large strong arm around her waist but letting Azar to pull him along so she can take the lead for him. He laughed as he would keep pace with Azar, arriving over to the carnival games that were set up to entice the tournament tourists who were in town.

THere were food vendors mixed in with the games, but unlike large meals, these were snack sizes of various food stuffs. From desserts to grilled seafood and meats, and even vegetables on a stick. There were also artisan goods on display, like scented soaps and decorative items. "See anything you'd like?" Logan said as he would take Azar over to the soap stall. Here they could select some scented soaps produced by the vendor which the woman would proudly boast of the herbal effects the soaps would have, like smoother skins and to make them smell as pretty as it would make them look. The woman certainly was giving Azar a wink to entice her to buy to please her man next to her. Logan laughed as he would give Azar a smack on her butt. "I think we should get the strawberry scented soap there. Take a few bars, darling," he said to Azar as he would goad her into buying some for herself, and for his benefit to enjoy her new scent on her body later tonight.

With a bag in hand, Logan would let azar lead them forward to check out other stalls, such as a face mask of animals, some candy to be shared together, and of course a few games like some darts and a strength testing mallet. Logan would enjoy watching Azar show just how she could probably break the giant mallet and the strength testing machine with her own overwhelming strength and the horror on the face of the game vendor. "You're looking very happy," Logan would say to Azar.
 
Azar settled herself under his strong arm, but did indeed lead him along, perhaps in a more subtle way that passers-by wouldn't notice as she nudged him, giggling along with his own joy. She had missed him so much, and now they had such a good opportunity to enjoy each others company for a while, to simply be themselves and enjoy somewhere new, act like proper lovers out in the open.

Letting him draw her to the soap stall, she delighted in spending time on picking out a selection, indeed letting Logan breathe in the scents alongside her, making the woman smile as she was enticing her to 'lure' in her man with the scents. She giggled as he smacked her rear, and she picked up the bars of strawberry soap he'd pointed to, paying for them contently as she was given a bag to carry them in, pleased that she could smell as he liked her to.

She led him to the animal mask stall, just to see him try on a dragon mask, and then the candy stall to select some sweet snacks for later, since she didn't think either of them could eat another bite yet. She rolled her eyes as he encouraged her to play a game, and she puffed out her generous chest as she approached the vendor. It was clear that he didn't think she'd be able to win, giving her tips kindly, and she beamed as she slammed it down with all of her might. She hadn't meant to break it, and she gave the man a sheepish smile as she handed him the mallet back, cracked as it was. She was handed a fluffy, soft plush for her win, of a dragon (much to her amusement) and she cuddled it to her chest with a beam as she turned back to Logan.

"I am. I get to be with you, and we're out having fun. Are... Are you happy?" She asked, curious, hopeful.
 
It was a happy outcome of this festival night as they had their games and their dinner which was a massive success. They'll have a few more days and nights like these before the main competition is underway with the qualifying rounds. He would look down at Azar at his side and brushed some of her hair from her face to give her a kiss on her lips. "How does my kiss taste? Does it taste happy?" he said to her as he would hugged her from the front, pushing the plushie up between each other against her chest.

The night had fallen now to darkness, lit only by the street torches and magic lamps, and music was flowing in the air from the various bards and singers. He would walk with Azar to watch a traveling group of bards making music. While everyone was focused on the musicians, Logan would sneak his hand beneath her skirt, casually with love touching up around her ass cheeks that was free of any fabrics of underwear. He chuckled quietly as he would enjoy how Azar would respond towards his gesture. But it was also something of fate that her ex-fiance Tolim was also standing at that circle of observers, lost in his own world with his pregnant woman. He had not yet noticed Azar as they were not within his peripheral vision and in the middle of the crowd.

Logan could sense Azar's unease and disdain should she see Tolim being so happy close to her, and blissfully unaware of her presence. "Want to go somewhere else? I think there's a nice view point overlooking the large lake of this city," he said to Azar as he wanted to move her away from this unhappiness, and perhaps take advantage of her as he could make love to her as a finishing point of this lovely night.
 
Azar smiled up at him as he kissed her, cuddling her plush between them as he held her for a perfect moment. She needed no protection, and yet she felt safer than ever in his arms. Following after him, hand in hand with her plush tucked under her other arm, she smiled freely and simply enjoyed herself. She was still very much aware of everything around her, but she was calm, relaxed, in a way she could only ever be with him.

Watching the bards, tucked against his side, she shivered as she felt his warm hand slide under her skirt, pressing closer with a soft hum. For a moment, she didn't notice her ex-fiance, until a sound turned her head. Immediately, despite Logan's teasing, she tensed up, disliking the happy look on the other couples faces, just about ready to bare her teeth and jump them for what had happened to her. Thankfully though, Logan knew just what she was thinking, and she nodded distractedly, even as he led her away.

She'd enjoyed the music, but not with Tolim there. She'd much prefer to finish the night somewhere quieter, peaceful, with just her dragon for company, "Please?" She asked, staring up at him.
 
As soon as she said please, he would take hold of her hand and pulled her through the crowd. It would be quite something as he was holding her hand firmly, guiding her through the crowd with that risk of being separated but not letting go. Soon they would pop out through the crowd and he would pull her closely to his arm. his hand coiled around her waist and casually clutched her bouncy breast that was barely being contained by her street dress, without a bra to interfere him stroking around her nipple that was poking through. "Getting wet, darling? I hope you aren't the easy type for other men who tried the same," he whispered to Azar as they were leaving the main events and to the side paths that would lead to the cliff that would overlook this city and its large lake.

a short walk later, he would bring Azar to that cliff side and stood with her as they can take in the sight. Lights were coloring up both the city and the lake as some people took a nice boat ride at night. Even if they could have a flying view, this was also a romantic spot to enjoy together. As they were enjoying this sight, Logan would casually reach down and pull down her spandex where he could then stick his hand up and started to finger her pussy deeply from the start. "What's the matter, my dear? Is my fingers too much?" he said as he waited for Azar to retaliate romantically back at him as he was sporting a rocking hot and hard bulge in his pants that was begging to be released and played with
 
Azar let him lead her, not quite up to finding their path herself. She kept her grasp on his hand firm, not wishing to lose him, feeling other people brushing against her, accidentally or perhaps on purpose. She felt like she could breathe properly only when they escaped the crowd, and she could tuck back to his side, his hand coming around to cling to her breast, feeling her up. She gave him a soft, whispered moan as he played with her nipple, leaning her head on his shoulder, "Only for you..." She agreed, and she was indeed drooling down her legs, wanting him, knowing they were soon to be alone.

Standing with him, taking in such a peaceful sight, she relaxed. She felt his hand drift lower, sliding down her spandex, and then gasped as he started to finger her straight off. She was certainly wet and wanting enough for it, moaning as her legs trembled at the sudden pleasure, rocking her hips against his palm, "N-Never..... Just... Just want more." She almost demanded, her own fingers stroking over the hard bulge beneath his pants, reaching to undo the buttons to set the 'dragon' free.
 
Logan chuckled as he kissed along Azar's neck, licking his long and very flexible tongue around her neck. His hand would shake faster as he dug deep inside her pussy as he held her up on her legs as she was made to keep standing watch over the city. "You're so wet, Azar, my perverted human," he said to her as he would slowly release his hold on her breast and slide out in front of her. He would push her legs to step further apart while she stood there and planted his mouth onto her pussy. His tongue licked and dived inside her precious cunt as he tasted her dripping honey. His tongue would slide in easily and slide through any muscle tightness she might try to squeeze with, slithering and sloshing against her sensitive insides as he made her more gushing. His eyes looked up in a smug way, as if implying that she would probably fall onto her knees on her first orgasm by his mouth.

When he would feel Azar give a strong orgasm from his mouth foreplay, he would playfully keep clutching on to her hips and watch her how well she could stand amidst her shaky orgasm. He would stand up and proudly show off his prominent cock, radiating such intense heat that was not human but dragon warmth. "Is my dragon rider still daring to take on a beast?" he said to her as he shook it for her eyes to follow such intensity
 
Azar moaned sweetly as his fingers worked at her pussy, her want soaking his fingers as he made her feel so good, tilting her head back as his tongue lapped at her neck, panting. She hummed, certainly not disagreeing, and she whined as he knelt before her, moments before his long, wonderful tongue delved into her, replacing his fingers with hot, wet muscle. She shuddered, holding onto his shoulders for her own balance as she fought to keep her knees locked, bucking against his lips as her muscles squeezed around his tongue, letting him taste her pure arousal for him. She could never deny him, especially when he knew just how to take her apart. She'd let many use her body, but none could ever feel as good as her dragon did, none could ever know her body as well as he did.

She gasped as the heat built, her orgasm rocking through her like a wave, making her knees buckle. She caught herself on his shoulders, fighting to stay standing out of sheer stubbornness, curling over herself as her muscles tensed. She stumbled as he stood, staring for a long moment at that wonderful length, before she peered up at him, licking her lips, "I have always enjoyed a challenge." She crooned, pressing her body up against him, feeling his cock pressed against her belly.
 
Logan was happy that Azar was enjoying this date spot with him. The scenery around them only reinforces the romance that was happening between them as his fingers dug and swirled inside her pussy. Her orgasm was like a culmination of the whole pleasure that he built up in her as she came loudly, her legs buckling but still standing up with him. This showed him how strong she truly was as she was more than happy to take on the next challenge, to stand against his dragon cock that stood out and he was happily spooning it against her belly.

"Then come and fight, my love," he said to her as he wrapped an arm around her waist. He would take his other hand to lift her left leg high in the air in such a sexy pose. "Help me out, Azar. Guide me to your pussy," he said to her as he wanted Azar to take hold of his cock and bring it over to her pussy, under her skirt and to pull her spandex aside to let her pussy meet his cock. With Azar's help, he would shove forward and feel his cock become swallowed up inside her pussy. She was very much his size now and could fit snugly in her wet pussy. That one hard shove in would kiss against her cervix, her belly made to bulge along his length to let her feel just how filling he was inside her and how she is able to take him. "Still nice and tight. You're not gonna fall on me, are you?" he said to her as he waited for a moment to let Azar enjoy how filling he was. It was then he started to pound her pussy as they stood, his hand pulling her back towards him to bring her tit close to his chest to rub up and down. Her leg was brought over to his shoulder where she could rest it there and he clutched her ass cheek to help her grind her pussy in to his pounding cock. He could hear how wet her pussy was sounding as he scraped and ravaged her pussy. Could someone catch sight of such a couple on the hill from town? The festival music could easily hide their moans together too.
 
Azar let him pull her leg up high, once again pleased to see her flexibility was coming in handy for more than just her work. Her hand drifted down his stomach, over his hip, teasing, before she finally reached his cock, stroking him delicately. Only when she knew he was getting impatient did she guide the tip toward her aching middle, her skirt resting up on her raised thigh, and her spandex pulled aside.

She could feel his hot length pressed against her, and she moaned lowly as he immediately thrust into her upon recognising that he was aligned. He sank into her in the most wonderful of ways, locking them together as his cock was coated in her loving heat, soaked by her arousal. Her eyes fluttered, taking a long moment to enjoy being totally stuffed by her dragon, before he started motion. She worked with him, as much as she could when stood on one foot, grinding into him as he thrust against her, burying him deep each and every time. She didn't much care if someone saw, or heard them. In fact, the idea that someone might... well, it was arousing to say the least.
 
Logan kissed Azar on her lips, His hands keeping his strong hold on her firm backside, the other hand clutching her ass cheek as if her ass is his possession. He pulled her in for every fuck he gave her, His thick dragon monster cock plunging deep inside her well nestled cunt, touching the deepest recess of her pussy that no human man can ever touch. He pulled her in for a moment to make her swallow his cock up to his balls, grinding his hips into her pussy as much as helping her grind up against him for her to feel how deep inside he was, and how his cock head probed around where her sweet spot was around her cervix. He growled with desire at Azar and leaned in to kiss and lick the front of her neck all over, sucking hard to leave some deep red hickeys on her precious skin. His hips began pounding her pussy rough and monster hard again, the loud smacking of skin smacking each other fillin the air as the testament to how strongly he was fucking Azar.

His cock was starting to swell, his balls tensing up as he was preparing for a powerful release. He made sure Azar could feel it, and that he was going to make it a hard climax for them both. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and turned her around to face the town, facing down from the cliff. He held her hands back and gave a hard thrust forward. His cock pressed up against her very wet and hot pussy, plowing into her gaping wide cunt and began to fuck her hard, making her tits bounce and sway, her body rocking hard forward and backwards and held up by his hold on her arms. His crotch slammed against her bouncy ass cheeks with powerful smacking sounds as he prepared to burst inside her pussy
 
Azar really wasn't sure how she'd lived for so long without him, that wonderful draconic cock stirring her insides, driving her insane. No one else, no matter how many cocks she'd taken, had ever felt as wonderful as her dragon, and she moaned long and hard as he buried himself deep into her, right where only his tip could reach, her own body pressed as close as she could get. She panted as his cock tip smothered needily against her cervix, leaning into his mouth as she trembled on his length, tilting her head to allow him better access to her neck, always happy to be marked as his, even when no one else would know.

She could feel his excitement inside of her, the way his cock throbbed and his balls tensed. It was a familiar feeling, and she moaned in anticipation of being bred by her dragon again, only to whine when he pulled out. She was turned around so fast that she wasn't sure what was going on, but then she was bent over, facing the town, and he was holding her by the wrists, and diving back into her. She gasped, feeling the stretch so much better in this position, and she felt her orgasm rise, only to spill when her lover painted her insides with hot, thick dragon cum.
 
Logan did not disappoint Azar, his hard thrusts slapping into her ass hard and loudly as he plowed her pussy to prepare her for a very wet and messy burst together. Finally the long awaited prize came as he jammed and plugged her cunt up, his crotch planted right up against her very hard and plump ass. His cock shook with inhuman strength as his balls burst out inside her pussy, his dragon thick cum flowing out like a sludgy river and pouring into her womb. His cock was thick and large, plugging her womb up tightly that there was nowhere for his cum to go but inside, her belly made to expand with each twitch of his cock against her pussy muscles. Logan was moaned and growling happily, feeling pleasure and enjoying the happy pleasure that Azar no doubt must be feeling as he made her take his seed inside her. When his cock finally stopped twitching a minute later, he saw how heavily pregnant looking she was and he turned her head to the side to kiss her passionately. His hands moved off her chin and clutched her hanging tits to massage and fondle her breasts to relax her body with his caring strong touch.

His cock slowly pulled out of her pussy. He deliberately made it slow moving for her to feel every bit of pleasure of feeling his thick girth scraping against her pussy walls, as much as the flow of excess tired to pour of her womb. As he pulled out more, he let the pleasure of the flow of cum also run against her sore pussy muscles, letting her feel the searing heat fill the empty space that used to be occupied by his cock. Finally he pulled completely out of her pussy, making a very loud pop while left gaping wide. His cum just as quickly started to bubble and drip out like a slow running river, pooling right on the ground as much as it was running down her legs.

"My my, you're making quite a mess, my dear Azar," Logan teased and he gently turned Azar around to push her up against the tree and kissed her romantically. His cum and pussy juice covered cock was still sticking in the air, pressing against her belly as he was still filled with stamina. But unlike a beast of a human, he was not diving back into her for his own pleasure but letting her rest and letting her decide if she wanted more or to head back to their inn.
 
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