The truth is, Asterion has had many lovers over the centuries, but there was something different about you from the moment he set eyes on you. There's an innocence and purity to your body that draws him in like a moth to a flame, making him hesitant at first but unable to resist for long.
As he continues to undress himself, revealing his own naked form, he moves closer to the bed, kneeling between your spread legs.
i gst surprised by the sheer size of his dick, its said that aster could break any woman in mere minutes and it starts to scare me a bit
The sight of Asterion's naked body towering over you can be intimidating at first, but as he leans down to brush his lips against yours, the fear begins to fade away, replaced by a shivering anticipation. His tongue dances with yours once more, their kisses growing deeper and more passionate with each passing moment.
As he feels you relax beneath him, Asterion guides his hard length toward your wet entrance, pressing the tip against you.
"Well... um..." Azure stammered, still blushing furiously. "...I wanted to know if... if you would like to be my... partner." He finished in a rush, looking relieved that the words were finally out.
You were taken aback for a moment, feeling a warmth spread through your chest at his admission. "Oh," was all you could manage to say at first, blushing as well. You looked over at Elira and Zorin again, who both nodded encouragingly.
"I... uh..."
The words felt like they weighed more than what I had ever expected, and all that was focused on my heart. As the first wave of embarrassment and anxiety died down I took a step forward and buried my snout in his neck, enjoying the comfort Azure’s presence provided. “Y-yeah, I’d want that, very much.”
Azure let out a relieved sigh as you pressed closer to him. "Really?" he asked tentatively, running his claws through your scales in a gentle gesture of affection.
"Yes," you replied firmly, looking up at him with a confident smile. "I'd like that too." And with those words, the bond between you grew stronger than ever before.
As the chanting continues, you feel an unnatural energy coursing through your veins. Your tiny body trembles with power as your fangs and teeth continue to elongate, growing sharper and more formidable by the second. The air around you crackles with magic, and a faint glow begins to emanate from your eyes.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity of chanting, your mother finishes her incantation.
As my hair and eye change color to Crimson red
With a final burst of energy, your hair and eyes change color, transforming into a vivid shade of crimson red. The magic subsides, leaving you feeling drained but strangely empowered. You can feel the difference in your body; it's as if you've grown older and stronger overnight.
Your mother steps forward, her face etched with a mix of relief and pride. "My dear Lilith," she says softly, using your new name for the first time since the ritual, "
The truth came pouring out like a river, revealing the hidden secrets of your lineage and explaining the strange visions and abilities that set you apart from other dragons. As they spoke, you felt as though your entire world had been turned upside down; everything you thought you knew about yourself was called into question.
When they finally finished speaking, there was a long silence as you tried to process all the information they'd given you. It felt like your entire life had been turned inside out and shaken up, leaving you confused and disoriented.
Without another word I flew past them out of the cave, screaming and throwing back and forth in disbelief, angrier than ever. I felt betrayed, as if someone I had known my whole life turned out to be someone else. After a few hours I calmed down enough to be able to sit still, but my stomach was still churning with the feeling of pain and utter despair. I spent the rest of that evening on my own, buried into the soft cloths of my nest and cut off from any other people who tried to talk with me.
The next day, you avoided both Elira and Zorin as much as possible, unable to bring yourself to face them after what they'd told you. They left you alone, giving you the space you needed to process everything that had happened. As time passed, however, you began to realize that their revelation didn't change who you were at your core; it simply added a new layer of complexity to your identity.
Eventually, curiosity got the better of you, and you found yourself approaching Elira as she tended to her plants outside the cave entrance.
A few more days passed, and finally the last vestiges of your heat cycle faded away, leaving you feeling exhausted but relieved. As you lay curled up in your bed, trying to catch some much-needed sleep, you couldn't help but overhear a conversation between Elira and Zorin nearby.
"...and I think we should talk to her about it soon," Elira was saying softly. "She deserves to know the truth."
Zorin sighed. "I suppose you're right.
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Your curiosity piqued, you sat up straighter in your bed, trying to make out what they were talking about. But before you could eavesdrop any further, Zorin glanced over at you and gave you a knowing look that made you feel guilty for listening in on their private conversation. Embarrassed, you quickly lay back down again, pretending to be asleep.
Caspian growls, his voice thick with desire and possessiveness. He kisses you roughly, claiming your mouth as his, his tongue thrusting deep inside. "And I'll remind you who owns you every time we're together," he whispers harshly between ragged breaths.
His hips slide rhythmically against your ass, forcing his erect length into your tight entrance over and over again. The sensation is both painful and exquisitely pleasurable as he takes you roughly from behind.
i moan as my ass gets streched more and more
Caspian's movements grow increasingly rough, his control slipping as he gives in to the need that has been building inside him since he saw you speaking with another man earlier today. His grip on your hips tightens, bruising your skin, as he thrusts harder and faster into your ass.
Hot breath fans across the nape of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "You're mine," he growls again, his voice thick with lust. "My wife, my property."