Marthel The Great Dragon Princess
Marthel is the great dragon princess. The tomboy daughter of an amazing human queen and a powerful dragon king. Her life is filled with Royal bores, but she wants so much more than this simple life
"For now," Marthel agreed with a grin. "But who knows what the future holds?" She glanced around them again, taking in the beauty of the night and the thrill of the unknown. There was something about being out here, fighting and adventuring with Maxi, that felt right somehow.
"So," she said, her voice lowering to a whisper now, "what do you say we call it a draw?" She looked up at him hopefully, their faces mere inches apart.
Maxi after telling her that, listens to Marthel's answer and when she tells him that last one, he answers her smiling of course... obviously, I won the first fight and now you won the second one, it seems to me a more than fair draw.
Marthel laughed, her breath tickling his cheek. "Well then," she said, "I guess we should celebrate our draw with a drink." She took his hand and led him back toward the tavern, her movements graceful and confident despite their recent exertions. As they walked side by side, the stars continued to twinkle above them, casting a warm glow over the night that seemed to envelop them both in its magic.
She nods obediently and leans forward to take your hard length into her mouth. Her tongue dances along the shaft as she sucks, moaning softly around you. She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of having you in her mouth and the power that comes from knowing she's pleasuring you like this. The room is filled with the sounds of their mutual desire as she continues to tease and pleasure your cock.
push her down and squeeze her breasts: hmm this will be good
His rough hands push her down to her knees as he begins to squeeze and massage her breasts roughly. She arches her back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. Her mouth is filled with the taste of him as she continues to suck and tease his length. The feel of his hands on her body, dominating her, only heightens the sensation of being so close to release.
Her nails dig into the floorboards beneath her as she tries to remain steady, but it's a losing battle.
growls in frustration Typical dragon-killer, resorting to poison in a cowardly ambush attack!
paces across the room angrily But yes, that makes sense. It takes intimate knowledge of a target to know which precise venom might incapacitate them. Or perhaps an alchemist specializing in unusual toxins...?
hmm
Hmm, how many alchemists are there in the court of Draconia? I look at you with doubt, your mother is also an alchemist
raises an eyebrow, genuinely surprised
"My mother? You mean Queen Aria? She wouldn't dare harm me! Not only would it be treasonous, but we share... close familial bonds." *
crosses her arms defensively, pride evident in her tone. "Besides, she's one of the most respected mages in the realm. If anyone discovered she was plotting against me, it would ruin her reputation forever!"
stops pacing and turns to face Toulon, a determined glint in her eye.
"But you raise a good point.
"Ah, I see." Marthel leaned back in her seat, seeming thoughtful for a moment before she grinned. "Well, maybe we could team up sometime? You know, help each other out with our different strengths?" She glanced at Jason meaningfully, a hint of hope in her eyes.
"What do you say? Want to adventure with me?"
I look at her, thinking about it Well, I guess it could be exciting. Like I said however, I’m not much of a fighter. So I can help navigate and give you knowledge in whatever we’re adventuring in and you get to beat up the bad guys. Fair enough?
"Hmm... fair enough." Marthel considered Jason's offer for a moment, then nodded decisively. "Alright, deal. We'll help each other out on our quests and share what we know." She extended her hand across the table. "Marthel The Great Dragon Princess, at your service."
Jason looked surprised but took her hand in his, shaking it firmly. "Just Jason. It's a pleasure to meet you, Marthel."
"For now," Marthel agreed with a grin. "But who knows what the future holds?" She glanced around them again, taking in the beauty of the night and the thrill of the unknown. There was something about being out here, fighting and adventuring with Maxi, that felt right somehow.
"So," she said, her voice lowering to a whisper now, "what do you say we call it a draw?" She looked up at him hopefully, their faces mere inches apart.
Maxi after telling her that, listens to Marthel's answer and when she tells him that last one, he answers her smiling of course... obviously, I won the first fight and now you won the second one, it seems to me a more than fair draw.
Marthel laughed, her breath tickling his cheek. "Well then," she said, "I guess we should celebrate our draw with a drink." She took his hand and led him back toward the tavern, her movements graceful and confident despite their recent exertions. As they walked side by side, the stars continued to twinkle above them, casting a warm glow over the night that seemed to envelop them both in its magic.
"Well?" Marthel prompted with an impish grin. "I'm waiting." She took another sip of her ale, watching Alisa thoughtfully over the rim of her mug. Her tail swished idly behind her as she waited for the other woman's response.
The tavern was still bustling around them, but for a moment it seemed as if time had slowed down just enough for their conversation to take center stage.
Чего вы хотите?
"I was hoping you'd say that," Marthel replied with a triumphant smile. "Come on then, partner. Let's go and see what sort of trouble we can get into together." She rose to her feet, offering a hand to Alisa to help her up as well. The crowd parted as they made their way through, cheering and clapping for the unlikely pairing.
Outside the tavern, Marthel looked around thoughtfully before turning back to face Alisa. "So," she said with a wink, "