Sira's hands trembled at her sides, her pale-green skin flushed almost yellow in her embarrassment.
She stole glances at Kai's glistening cock, then looked away quickly, biting her lip as if she might faint from even imagining it inside her.
Never in her life had she ever met a human, let alone prepare to sexually embrace one.
"I… I don't know if I can…" she whispered, voice fragile as a dew drop clinging to a blade of grass.
Aven, still limp and glowing in the grass, giggled softly. "You'll love it, little bud. It's scary until it's inside you… then, it's everything."
Lethis scoffed from where she leaned against the tree, still trembling despite her hard tone. "If she's too timid, perhaps she should wait."
But Thyra finally stepped forward.
Her steps were deliberate, unhurried, like the dusk creeping across a forest floor.
Her amber eyes gleamed softly as she brushed Sira's cheek with a pale hand.
"No. She should not wait. She should share. And if fear grips her, I will share with her."
Sira blinked up at her, wide-eyed. "Together?"
Thyra nodded once, her lips barely parting. "Together."
The words seemed to root deep into Kai's chest, sparking like lightning in dry grass.
His cock throbbed violently at the image of the quiet birch-skinned dryad entwined with the trembling willow.
He has never been with more than one woman at a time and now the prospect of engaging in his first threesome was exhilarating.
A low growl escaped him before he could stop it. "Fuck… yes. Both of you. Come to me."
Seliora chuckled, her voice warm and knowing. "He likes that idea very much."
Kai knelt back on the grass, his cock jutting proudly, slick and glistening in the sunlight.
He beckoned with two fingers, his tone husky, commanding now. "Lay down. Side by side."
Thyra guided Sira gently, easing her onto the grass.
The younger dryad shivered as she lay back, her silken fronds of hair spreading like a meadow around her.
Thyra lay beside her, long-limbed, pale, her dark hair streaked white spilling against Sira's softer colors.
They were like dusk and dawn pressed together, waiting for the same sun.
Kai crawled over them, eyes blazing, admiring their slender, supple bodies. "Beautiful… gods, you're beautiful."
He positioned himself between them, his hands roaming over both bodies, contrasting textures—the smooth, delicate leaf-green skin of Sira, the cool, birch-pale skin of Thyra traced with faint silver lines.
As his hands roamed, Sira would squirm under his caresses while Thyra hummed as she took in each new sensation.
"Listen to me," he growled, his voice trembling with lust. "You'll both touch me. Stroke me. Taste me. And then…"
He pressed his cock against Sira's trembling thigh, smearing her skin with his precum. "I'll take you. With Thyra beside you. Guiding you. Helping you open."
"Ahh~!" Sira whimpered, her thighs clenching, but Thyra reached down, calm and steady, fingers brushing Kai's shaft, curling around it with deliberate pressure.
"Like this?" she asked, her tone level, her amber eyes never leaving his.
Kai groaned, his hips jerking. "Yes. Gods, yes. Just like that."
He grabbed Sira's wrist, guiding her smaller hand to join Thyra's on his cock.
The two of them stroked together, awkward and uneven at first until Thyra adjusted Sira's grip, moving their hands in tandem.
Seliora's voice floated over them, instructive, husky. "Do you see, Sira? His body sings to your touch. Don't fear it—feel it. Let it guide you."
Sira licked her lips nervously, her breath shuddering. She tightened her grip slightly, sliding her palm up the thick, hot shaft alongside Thyra's.
Watching these two girls playing with his cock as he commands filled him with a sense of triumphant pleasure.
Kai's head fell back, a groan tearing from his throat. "Ahh—fuck, yes. That's it. Both of you… stroke me together."
Aven sat up lazily, still dripping cum down her thighs, and clapped her hands with delight. "Look at him! He's going to burst before he even puts it in!"
"No," Kai snarled, leaning down between Thyra and Sira, his cock pulsing in their joined hands. His lips brushed Sira's ear, making her shiver violently. "Not yet. Not until you're underneath me, little one."
He turned his head, his mind overcome with lust, nipping at Thyra's neck, growling. "And you'll help me make her ready."
Thyra exhaled softly, neither resisting nor urging, only steady, her hand never leaving his cock. "I will."
She knew that this would happen one day and was already reconciled in taking in this new experience.
Kai shifted, pulling their hands away only to press the thick crown against Sira's slick folds. She gasped, arching, fear and heat mingling in her wide eyes.
"Breathe," Thyra whispered to her, stroking her hair. "I am here. We do this together."
She leaned down, kissing Sira softly on the lips, a gesture of calm.
Seeing them kiss, Kai's chest heaved, every muscle drawn taut with the need to drive forward. It just felt so erotic.
He gritted his teeth, his voice raw as he hovered at Sira's entrance. "Are you ready to take me, Sira?"
Sira whimpered into Thyra's kiss, then nodded shakily, her voice barely audible. "Y-yes… with her… I'm ready…"
Kai's cock pressed at Sira's entrance, the swollen crown parting her slick folds. Her pale-green thighs trembled, knees drawn up instinctively, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"It's too big," she whimpered, clutching Thyra's hand tight. "I can't—"
Thyra's lips brushed her ear, calm and steady as dusk itself. "You can. I am here. Feel me beside you."
She stroked Sira's cheek, then leaned lower, her hand sliding back to guide Kai's shaft with deliberate control.
Her amber gaze lifted to him, unflinching. "Slow. Ease her open."
Kai's jaw clenched, sweat dripping down his temple. His lust screamed at him to thrust hard, to bury himself in the trembling sapling, but Thyra's voice anchored him.
He pushed forward carefully, the thick head stretching Sira inch by inch.
"A-ahhh!" Sira's cry broke high, her back arching, fingers gripping Thyra like roots gripping stone.
"Shhh," Thyra soothed, kissing her lips, muffling her cries into soft whimpers. "Breathe with me. Feel him filling you… slow, steady… yes, like that."
Kai groaned, his cock sinking deeper, her tightness clenching so fiercely he almost lost control. "Gods… she's squeezing me… like she doesn't want to let me in."
"Her body resists," Thyra murmured, her voice low and patient, "but it will yield."
Her free hand slid lower, caressing Sira's hip, then her mound, her slender fingers finding the trembling bud hidden there.
She rubbed gently, circling, coaxing pleasure to drown fear.
Sira gasped into Thyra's mouth, her thighs spreading wider despite herself. "Ohhh… it's—ahhh—different…"
Kai seized her hips, groaning as he pressed forward again. Her tight sheath swallowed more of him, the heat unbearable, the pressure exquisite.
"Fuck—you're so tight, Sira. So damn tight."
Her eyes fluttered, tears gathering at the corners, but her moans grew softer, trembling less with fear, more with need as Thyra's fingers coaxed her.
"I… I can feel you inside me… it feels so big…"
Seliora's husky voice carried across the grove, both teaching and arousing. "Yes, sapling, let him root within you. Pain turns to pleasure when you open. Trust him. Trust her."
Kai growled, sinking the last inches with a final push, his hips flush against Sira's trembling thighs.
She gasped into Thyra's kiss, her whole body shuddering as she felt him fully seated inside her.
"Mmmmhh—ahhh! He's so deep… by the roots, I can't—"
"Yes, you can," Thyra whispered against her lips, never ceasing her gentle stroking.
She looked up at Kai, her amber eyes molten. "Now move. Give her the rhythm. I will keep her steady."
Kai pulled back, then thrust slow and deep, his cock dragging through her tight, clutching heat.
He groaned, head thrown back. "Fuck—she's gripping me so hard—I'm gonna lose it—"
Sira cried out, her voice half-moan, half-laugh of disbelief. "Ohhh! It feels… it feels good?—ahhh!"
Thyra's hand quickened, stroking Sira's swollen bud in time with Kai's thrusts, her other hand holding Sira's trembling one tight.
Her voice was soft, deliberate. "Yes… take him… feel how he fills you… let yourself bloom."
Sira's body convulsed suddenly, her cries breaking into sharp gasps as her climax tore through her, walls milking Kai's cock in desperate waves.
"Ahhh! Something is coming—inside me! I feel like I'm going crazy!"
Kai roared, unable to hold back, his hips slamming deep as he spilled into her, hot seed flooding her quivering cunt.
His cock pulsed violently, releasing in thick, heavy bursts, filling the trembling sapling until it spilled around him.
With the power of the potent aphrodisiac, Kai felt like his balls would never empty.
Truly, being able to fill beautiful women with his seed one after another flooded him with pleasure and fulfilment has a man.
Thyra kissed Sira deeply, swallowing her cries, her hand still stroking her clit until every last shudder rippled out of her body.
Then she pulled back, brushing her thumb across Sira's tear-wet cheek. "See? You opened. You bloomed."
Kai collapsed forward onto his hands, chest heaving, cock still twitching inside the tight heat that clung to him like ivy.
His gaze lifted, wild and blazing with the nectar's fire, landing on Thyra.
"You next," he growled, voice hoarse but hungry. "I want to fuck you while her cum is still on my cock."
Kai pulled himself free from Sira's trembling body with a wet, lewd sound, his cock gleaming with her nectar and his own thick seed.
The sapling whimpered, still twitching in Thyra's arms, but Kai's blazing eyes locked onto the quiet birch-skinned dryad who had guided and steadied her.
"You," he growled, his voice hoarse but thick with lust. "Now it's your turn."
Thyra didn't flinch. She rose with slow, deliberate grace, her long limbs moving like branches swaying at dusk.
Her amber eyes glimmered, calm as ever, though heat pulsed beneath. "I knew you would not wait."
Kai seized her wrist, tugging her down beneath him onto the grass still damp from Sira's climax.
His cock throbbed, glistening, slick with sapling nectar. He pressed it against Thyra's pale slit, smearing the juices over her smooth folds.
"Feel that?" he snarled, grinding against her. "Your sister's cum still on me. I'm going to push it inside you."
A faint gasp slipped from Thyra's lips, though her voice remained steady. "Then do it. Do not waste words."
Seeing how composed she has been this entire time, Kai's corrupt thoughts spilled over.
He wanted to see what face she'll make when he breaks her calm.
With a brutal thrust, Kai buried himself to the hilt, his cock splitting her open in one deep stroke.
The birch-skinned dryad's composure cracked for the first time—her amber eyes widened, her mouth falling open as a sharp moan escaped.
"Gyaahhh—!"
"Gods, you're tight too," Kai groaned, clutching her hips, driving himself in again. "But not trembling like Sira. You take me like you were waiting for this."
Her nails dug into his back, silver streaks in her hair catching the sunbeams as she arched into him. "Because I was." Her voice shook now, low and raw. "I wanted to feel it… to feel you."
He slammed into her again and again, his cock pistoning inside her soaked heat.
After having to control himself previously, his bottled-up lust has boiled over as he unleashed his fire.
The wet slap of their bodies filled the grove, every thrust harder than the last. Her amber eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in soft, desperate cries.
"Ahh~ Oooh~ Haaaah~ Nghh~ Ahhhn~♡!"
Seliora's voice rang warm but husky behind them. "Mmm, look at her… even the calm Thyra trembles when the dragon's fire roots in her."
Kai snarled against Thyra's throat, biting down, sucking hard until a dark mark bloomed on her pale skin.
"You're mine now," he growled into her ear, pounding her harder, his cock twitching as her walls clamped tight around him.
"Say it. Say you're mine."
Her breath hitched, her control fracturing. "Y-yes… by the roots, yes… I'm yours, Kai!"
That broke him. Dominating and conquering the woman under him with the power of his manhood sent him soaring.
He roared, hips hammering with feral rhythm until his climax ripped through him.
Hot torrents spilled deep into her womb, his cock pulsing violently, flooding her until it overflowed, dripping between her thighs.
"Oooohhhaaaaahnnnyaaaahh~♡♡♡!"
Thyra moaned long and low, her legs locking around him, clutching him as if she never wanted to let go.
Her body shook, her cheeks flushed, her amber eyes dazed, glowing faintly as his seed seeped from her.
Kai sagged over her, chest heaving, still hard inside her from the flower's relentless fire.
His sweat-slick hair clung to his brow, his lips brushing her ear. "Fuck… seeing you break down like that, you're just too sexy."
Thyra's hand slid into his hair, gripping, pulling his face to hers. She kissed him slow, deliberate, filled with the weight of her silence finally broken.
When he pulled back, his cock twitched inside her still, already aching for more.
He turned his head, his gaze locking on the first sister waiting—Seliora's golden, statuesque form, her ivy hair glowing in the light, her breasts rising with deep breaths.
"You started this," he growled, pulling free from Thyra with a slick spill of cum down her thighs. His cock gleamed, steel-hard, dripping. "But I'm not done with you. Not until I've filled you again."