A wall of clear crystal overlooked the island below, where fireflies still blinked in rhythm and mana shimmered across the gardens Irene had coaxed into bloom. But this place—this chamber—was made for no one but us.
Lyanna walked in slowly, each step deliberate, predatory. Her cloak fell to the floor, revealing skin kissed by moonlight and shadow. Her wings twitched beneath her back as she walked, dragging invisible heat in her wake.
She turned, her voice velvet and smoke. "Wait," she said, disappearing behind a thin veil of magic that coiled like mist.
The chamber grew warmer with her absence, as if holding its breath.
I stood still, heart pounding. Each second felt like it stretched into eternity.
Then I heard her voice—low, sultry, confident. A whisper across my spine.
"Come in."
And I did.
What awaited beyond the veil wasn't just a dragoness. It was Lyanna—mother of shadows, former queen of the North, a flame barely smothered for centuries. Her eyes glowed like garnets in the dark, and her lips curled into something between a challenge and an invitation.
She stood before me, bare and bold, unafraid of being seen, unafraid of being wanted.
No armor. No masks. No kingdom.
Just her.
And me.
Waiting.
….
As I walked into the dimly lit room, my eyes fell upon Lyanna, waiting for him in purple lingerie that hugged her curves in all the right places. She was stunning, with her long raven hair cascading down her back and her burning brown eyes glistening with desire. I couldn't help but feel a surge of passion in my chest as I made his way over to her.
I couldn't take my eyes off her. She had an incredibly sexy body, and every movement she made was like a seductive dance. I longed to touch her, to taste her, to explore every inch of her body.
"Lyanna…"
Lyanna sensed my desire and slowly walked towards me, her hips swaying with each step. She pressed her body against mine, feeling my arousal through my pants. "Mmm, you want me, don't you?" she purred in my ear.
I took a step forward, and before I knew it, we were in each other's arms, kissing passionately. Our lips and tongues entwined, and our bodies pressed against each other.
Lyanna's hands ran down my back, feeling the taut muscles and the warmth of my skin. As we kissed my hands found their way into her huge bubbly tight ass, getting a nice feel of it, my hands stretching her ass cheeks while my tongue battled with Lyanna's tongue, getting a taste of her saliva, my heart filling with desire as I held this woman that I have dreaming making mine since I had seen her in this lethal form who happened to be my m*th€r also.
Soon Lyanna broke the kiss and whispered into his ear, "I want you, s*n. I've wanted this for so long."
I didn't need any more encouragement. I lifted her effortlessly and carried her to the bed, where I gently laid her down.
As she lay there, I took in her beauty, the way her hair cascaded down her back, the curves of her body, and the fire in her eyes.
I leaned down and kissed her neck, causing her to moan softly. I ran my fingers through her hair and whispered, "You're so beautiful, Lyanna. I love you…."
She looked up at me, and there was a tenderness in her eyes that no one had ever seen before. "I know, my s*n. I can't help it..."
I kissed her again, and this time, it was more urgent, more desperate. Our bodies were entwined, and they moved together, our passion growing with every passing moment. I moved my hands down to her breasts, cupping them through the fabric of her dress. I could feel her nipples hardening under my touch, and I wanted nothing more than to taste them.
I slowly slid her dress off, revealing her naked body to my hungry eyes. I took a moment to appreciate the sight before me, the way her body curved and the way her skin seemed to glow in the soft light of the room, my eyes focused on the beauty, one powerful enough to bend others to her will, someone that will never bend to another.
Yet here she lay, her body to my will, willing to do anything to be mine, once more I leaned forward taking a peck of her lips before licking them lightly, my body moving forward as he whispered in her ears.
"I will be taking you completely…."
"Um~Don't leave any spot untouched~"
Lyanna replied the longing and lust she has for the man in front of her, now bursting forth with desire enough to burn anything in her path. Lyanna's words were all I needed as I placed a kiss on her forehead, then I moved to her cheeks placing my lips on them, marking them as mine, after both the cheeks I kissed her chin before looking at her perfect breast.
Their huge size with her red hardened nipples, matching perfectly with her white skin, I leaned down and kissed her breasts, first one and then the other. I took her nipple into my mouth, and she arched her back, letting out a low moan.
"Um~"
I placed her right nipple in my mouth twirling around it, giving it light nibbles while my hand played with her other breast. Their size easily filled my hand up as soft breasts suck my hands, my fingers finding her other nipple, holding them between my fingers as I twisted and pulled it.
"Ah!~yes~my s*n~"
Lyanna kept trembling below him, her thighs rubbing against each other, as her love nectar trailed downwards, her heart beating faster while her lust kept increasing at a great pace.
My mouth didn't relent as it kept sucking her breast and after having enough, making them red leaving my imprint on one, I moved to the other one, holding her breast, my tongue circles around her areola, my teeth pressing down lightly.
"Ah~"
The moans coming from Lyanna were more than enough to drive me forward, hence I continued to play with her luscious G-cup breasts, tasting them to his limit, soon I took both her breasts before placing their nipples in my mouth, my teeth biting down as I pulled upwards, which resulted in Lyanna's eyes widening as her hands held my head.
"Yess!!~~"
Her hips rocked, her legs trembling after which she settled down, her eyes being a little hazy, while she panted on the bed.
"~~Haaah… hnnn… I can't… believe this…"
Her voice was a breathless whisper, trembling with disbelief and wicked pleasure. Each word fell from her lips like a confession she couldn't contain, drenched in heat and shame.
She had always prided herself on being distant—aloof, untouchable. As a black dragon, born of wrath and shadow, she had learned early that pleasure wasn't much of anything. Mating, for their kind, was never about desire. It was duty. Bloodline. Legacy. A brief collision of bodies to bring forth the next generation—nothing more.
And so, in all her centuries, she had known only that once.
Once—to conceive her first clutch. To give life to him.
And now… now that very *ffspr¡ng, her own b*¥, was the one unraveling her with every touch, every sound, every kiss that shattered the boundaries of what she once believed was possible.
Her body, so long untouched, was no longer hers.
It was his.
Her claws scraped helplessly against the velvet shadows beneath them. Her breath hitched with every motion, every roll of pleasure that should have never belonged to a m*th€r—not like this, not with her own bl—. But the sensation was maddening. Addictive.
She arched, not in resistance, but in *ffer¡ng.
Centuries of none touched—gone.
And with them, her pride.
The t@b** of it only made it worse. Or better.
She didn't know anymore.
All she knew was that no male, no dragon, no god had ever made her feel like this. No one had ever known her body so intimately. No one had ever dared take her apart and rebuild her in their own image—not until him.
Her voice, low and hoarse, trembled out between moans.
"So this… this is what I've been missing…?"
And somewhere, in the back of her mind, a single thought echoed like a prayer:
If this is pleasure, let me burn in it forever.
I didn't give her much time to think as I moved downwards, my mouth finding its way to her stomach placing kisses as I went downwards, I kept marking each and every part of her body, soon reaching the destined land.
My hand moved down to her thighs, and I gently parted them, exposing her untouched shrine to me. With a sly smile, I pulled down the waistband of her lingerie. revealing Lyanna's beautiful, toned legs.
I could see the wetness between her legs, thus I could tell her inexperience in it, and I knew I had to taste her but not before landing two kisses on each of her thick thighs, my tongue tasting her sweet body that I can't get enough of.
I trailed my tongue up and down her inner thighs, teasing her with light kisses and nibbles. Her breathing became ragged as I worked my way closer and closer to her center.
Soon, I moved down her body, kissing and nipping my way to her most intimate parts. When I reached her honeypot, I could smell her arousal, and it was the most intoxicating scent I had ever experienced.
I slid my tongue between her folds, tasting her sweetness for the first time. She was wet and warm, and I couldn't get enough of her.
"Nm~"
She moaned loudly, and I knew she was close. I continued to flick my tongue over her sensitive clit, and she arched her back, letting out a scream of pleasure as she came.
"Ahhhhh~Oh yes, yes... just like that... don't stop!"
I raised my head up, my lips filled with her love juice which I drink away, soon I held Lyanna's body again, turning her around, her back along with her juicy fat ass coming to my sight, Lyanna looked back at me with a sultry gaze as she raised her ass up a little wiggling them, the sight of a dragoness who also happened to me my m*th€r doing such a thing made me even hornier.
My hand found itself on her juicy ass, holding both her ass cheeks. I started to play with them, my hands sinking down at them, slowly I widened her cheeks where I could see her cute butt hole and her leaking cunt.
I raised my hand, shaking her ass, watching her ass cheeks ripple.
"Hhh~Um~"
Lyanna bit her lips in desire, seeing so I moved forward slowly starting to place kisses on her back, going down, I trailed her spine with my tongue and kisses, until I reached her ass again, taking both her ass cheeks, I placed kisses on them both before diving down with kisses through her legs, I wasn't done with as I kept playing around with her body, I wouldn't stop till she was filled with my marks.
My hands were already wandering over her body again. I traced the curves of her hips, the softness of her breasts, and the warmth of her neck.
I held her close, feeling her body heat against mine. I pressed my lips to her juicy red lips, kissing her deeply and passionately as I ran my hands over her smooth skin. Lyanna moaned softly, her body responding to my touch as she pressed herself closer to me.
"More~"
She demanded as we broke the kiss, I moved my lips down to her neck, nipping and sucking at the delicate skin again. I traced a line down her chest with my tongue, reveling in the way her body shuddered with pleasure under my touch. Moving down further, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before moving on to the other, their redness still present, her body soon adapting to his needs.
"Mmm k-keep it going~"
Lyanna's back arched sharply, her lithe body trembling as a wanton moan spilled from her lips. My hands claimed her breasts, kneading the soft flesh with rough desire, my tongue circling her nipples. I needed more—needed to devour her, to claim every inch of her flawless, scaled skin, to make her scream my name like the dragon she was.
A dark hunger coiled in my gut, hotter than dragonfire. This was Wr*ng, f*rb¡dd€n in my past life—and yet that only made the need sharper. Lyanna wasn't just any woman; she was Scathach's mirror, her perfect duplicate, beside the hair just as Thena was Gorgon's twin. And gods help me, I craved them all.
Was it their resemblance to the women of my past? The way their bodies, their voices, their very essence mocked me with echoes of t@b** long buried? Or was it the thrill of taking what I shouldn't, of defying the natural order like a dragon hoarding its most unholy treasure?
I didn't care.
My mouth crashed against Lyanna's, swallowing her gasp as my hands slid down her toned stomach, lower, lower—claiming what was never meant to be mine. Her thighs tensed, her claws digging into my back as I teased her, fingers gliding through her slick heat.
"You know what you are to me, I growled against her throat, the words a dark promise. "You know why this is sin."
She shuddered, her brown eyes burning with the same hunger that consumed me.
And as her body tightened around my fingers, as her cries filled the chamber like the roar of a dragon in ecstasy, I knew if this was damnation.
And I would burn gladly.
Lyanna arched her back, letting out a low moan as I continued to play with her breasts. I couldn't get enough of her, wanting to taste every inch of her body.
I didn't know what gotten into my head as I felt more lust now than even when I had fun with Medusa Sisters: Saphyne, Kaelith, Mirania, Valea, Elyra, and Thena, especially Thena, as she was an exact carbon copy of Gorgon, just like Lyanna, who is an exact duplicate of Scathach.
As I tend to keep them around my company from time to time. I don't know why this was supposed to be the case of the f*rb¡dd€n fruit, the t@b** in my past life fucking my own m*th€r but whatever it was I didn't care as the only thing in my mind was to devour her.
Moving down further, I traced my tongue along the curve of her stomach. We had all the time in the world and I will make our first time something special.
I plunged my tongue deep into Lyanna, tasting her sweet essence again and reveling in the way her body writhed under my touch. I continued to explore her depths with my mouth, using my fingers to tease and stimulate her even further.
"~~Ahhh Mhhh~ Yes again~"
As Lyanna's moans grew louder and more urgent, I knew she was close. With a final, powerful thrust of my tongue into her depths, I brought her over the edge, her body convulsing with pleasure for the third time.
But it wasn't over and I wasn't done tasting Lyanna, I moved again as Lyanna moaned softly as my lips found their way to her neck, nibbling on her skin and sending shivers down her spine. She tangled her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer as she gasped for air.
I continued to explore her body, my tongue tracing every curve and crevice. I licked and sucked on her nipples, savoring the taste of her skin. I moved lower, kissing and licking her stomach, her hips, and her thighs.
Lyanna spread her legs, inviting me to taste her again, and I eagerly complied. I ran my tongue along her folds, savoring the sweet taste of her arousal. I licked and sucked on her clit, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
As I continued to explore her, Lyanna's moans grew louder and her hips bucked against my face. She pulled me up to her, kissing me deeply and tasting her own juices on my lips.
I couldn't believe how much I wanted her, how much I liked her. I knew they shouldn't be together, but at that moment, nothing else mattered. All that mattered was our lust and love, our passion, and our desire for each other.
Lyanna was becoming wild with desire, not caring about the position of the place or that she was doing with her *wn s*n all she cared about was becoming one with the man who gave her so much pleasure that she couldn't even find in her dragon inheritance of a few generational black dragonesses, this was something she experienced first time in her life or in memory and she couldn't believe the sex could feel so good she was holding back for a long time.
Lyanna lost herself in the storm of lust, her mind burning away like parchment in dragonfire. The world around her-the cold stone floor, the distant echoes of the lair, even the ancient laws of her bloodline-meant nothing. All that existed was the thick, primal need pulsing through her veins, the raw pleasure of being taken by the one who had awakened something dark and hungry inside her.