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I grabs her hair and tugs on it, exposing her neck, and kisses and bites her neck, leaving a trail of marks and bl**d that made her shiver with delight. Lyanna's body is on fire, her moans filling the air as I continues to ravage her with an insatiable lust
….
I pushed Lyanna against the glass wall with urgency. Lyanna gasps as the cold glass presses against her heated skin, and she can't help but moan in pleasure as my hands roam her body, grabbing and squeezing her curves with hunger.
The city lights twinkle in the background, adding to the allure of the moment as my primal instincts took over.
"~~Oh fuck! YES! RIGHT THERE!"
"Do me!~"
My lips capture Lyanna's lips in a searing kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matches my urgency.
Lyanna's body responds to my touch, arching against me, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.
My hands roam her body with possessiveness, my fingers tracing the curves of her ass and breasts, sending shivers down her spine. I nipped and sucked on her neck, leaving a trail of marks as my mouth moved lower, my hands slipping under her clothes, caressing her skin with fervor.
Lyanna's breath hitches as my fingers find their way to her wetness, teasing and tantalizing her, making her crave him even more.
My and Lyanna's passion continues to escalate as they explore each other's bodies with uninhibited desire.
"~~~Ahhh Mhhh Mmm Yes yes! I can't take it... but don't you dare stop~~!"
My hands roam Lyanna's curves, my lips leaving a trail of hot kisses along her skin. Lyanna's body responds eagerly, her nails digging into my back as she presses herself against my body even harder trying to absorb my body into her own which was happening down below as her pussy kept sucking my dragon cock, craving more of my touch. We move together with a rhythm that's primal and raw, their bodies melding as we seek release.
Pak! ~Pak! ~Pak!
I lifted her up, pinning her against the glass wall, our eyes locked with an intensity that drove us both wild. With each thrust, the glass vibrates with our passion, and the city lights seem to dance in rhythm with our lovemaking.
The city lights outside the glass walls create a mesmerizing backdrop to our intimate moment, adding an air of excitement to their passionate encounter.
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Barbatos POV:
The weight of another body was felt on me as I opened my eyes, coming upon the beautiful sight of Lyanna naked and asleep atop me, her beautiful body barely hidden from my eyes by the small blanket that covered our bodies.
'What time is it?'
I felt a bit groggy as I looked around the room which was a complete mess, the whole room looked like it was hit by a tornado, the two of us didn't leave a single spot untouched or unbroken as we fucked entirely around the whole room, I had even forgotten the amount of time that I cummed inside Lyanna.
I gave up keeping count after we went on for 5 hours, from then on it was just pure lovemaking between the two of us.
'Did we fuck for a whole day?'
I questioned myself, my eyes trailing towards part of her body that can be seen through the blanket, each and every part of her body having my marks on her, something only possible because she had let down the defenses of her body for me to play around with, as did I, not shying away from her marking me as I could still feel certain stings from it over my body.
The fact was the two of us were holding back our passion so much for each other that once we had begun we just couldn't stop, I kept on filling her insides with my seed and if it weren't for both of us being dragons and very high power dragon with me by sperms being too much for any weaker female eggs she would definitely have become pregnant.
Of course, in reality, not many people can make a baby with a Dragon as the power level won't allow for impregnation, it's the same for male and female dragons.
'Damn, I was really tempted'
I thought as I lightly started to pat her long raven hair while trying to get rid of the discomfort on my waist as my dick is still inside her!
The two of us had blanked out while having sex, or it would be better to say that when the two of us were satisfied Lyanna didn't want me to get out of her insides, she wanted to feel me deep inside her even when she sleeps.
'You want my child… huh?'
Her breath was warm against my skin, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of our union. In that moment, with her eyes shimmering in the dark, I could feel it—not just lust, but longing. A fierce, heartfelt desire. She wasn't simply offering herself to me; she was asking for something deeper. Something eternal. A legacy. A life.
She wanted to carry my child.
And to be honest… I'm not against it. Not even a little. Lyanna isn't just any woman. She's someone I've desired since I was five. She's been etched into my mind—her image, her voice, the way she looks at me like I'm both her doom and her destiny. Now that my strength has grown to where I can bend reality and command dragons, bearing a child no longer feels like a burden—it feels like the next chapter.
But it's never that simple, is it?
My blood isn't normal. I am not normal. My Void Blood, inherited from the chasms of nothingness itself, intertwined with the volatile might of the Plutonium Dragon's essence, has become something almost alien—cosmic, indragon. I've absorbed hundreds of powers, refined them, bent them into my body, until I became something beyond dragon understanding.
And therein lies the problem.
No ordinary woman can conceive my child. Even the most genetically potent candidates—like Thena, the Beast Queen of the Medusa—we are trying. She's a Level 23 Legendary Royal Mutant Medusa, a creature bred for both power and fertility, yet despite many attempts, she still hasn't conceived. Her biology is ideal. Her age is perfect. Her drive is undeniable. And still—nothing.
Perhaps it's because our genes are too advanced. Too rare. We are apex predators standing atop two different evolutionary mountains, staring across at one another, too genetically complex to connect in the simplest of mortal ways. Or maybe… maybe it's more spiritual. Maybe the divine light of the fertility goddesses simply refuses to shine upon us. Perhaps fate, in its infinite cruelty, has decided that beings like me were never meant to procreate naturally.
But I refuse to accept that.
I've been delving deep into the memories of my dragon ancestors, looking through fragments of their wisdom stored in the bloodline I carry. I've even been scouring the hidden archives of the Commerce of Ten Thousand Places, cross-referencing forbidden texts, mythical lineages, and ancient rituals lost to time. I will find a way. I must.
One method keeps resurfacing.
The Princes of the Seed, also known in some as the Princes of the Child, were legendary beings whose sole divine purpose was procreation. Their seed was so potent that even infertile women—those barren from birth or cursed by gods—could conceive from a single encounter.
It was be easy for them to make a women pregnant as they are literally named the Prince of Child itself, just inserting their seed is enough to make her or any woman pregnant, they could even make the most infertile of women pregnant with one shot of their seed, with it I just need to finish in them once and I am set to have a child.
It is said that their essence carried primordial life, and just one release inside a woman was enough to rewrite her very biology.
Compared to them, what am I? A draconic godling? A void-blooded apex? No, I am not lesser—I am more. If they could reshape fate with seed alone, then I will surpass even that.
I'm already thinking about it. Already planning. Already dreaming.
A child—my child—would not simply be a symbol of legacy. He or she would be a being born of extremes. The embodiment of my blood. A fusion of ancient magic, void blood, and evolution unchained.
And Lyanna... she wants it.
Her body calls for it. Her soul craves it.
And deep down, so do I.
Just as I was thinking so I felt my lower part start to get wet, the insides of Lyanna starting to clench on me tight.
"Urgh...so you're awake....."
I murmured as Lyanna's eyes opened up, my gaze turning towards those brown eyes of hers that seemed to only keep increasing with its passion for me.
"Um~I just can't get enough~"
Lyanna said as her body rose, her sexy body coming to light, filled with the marks I gave her, the evidence of our f*rb¡dd€n love itched everywhere, her red ripened breasts looking ready to play with as my two hands went to her nipples taking them between my fingers as I gave them a twirl.
"Ah~"
Lyanna moaned, causing me to smile.
"Someone can't be satisfied....."
I spoke to which Lyanna's brown eyes focused on me with passion and desire, her hands making their way towards my chest, taking her balance, her lips moving down as she rubbed her tongue through my lips, biting my lower lips before focusing on me, meanwhile, my hands still held her nipples giving them the twirl and pinches they need.
"You know I can never be satisfied, I would forever want this now~"
Lyanna whispered into my ears, her voice sending shivers down my spine as her insides clenched my cock tight.
I grinned, unable to resist her allure. "Oh, I know, love," I replied, my hands gripping her curvy hips. "And I'll be more than happy to keep giving you what you want."
With that, Lyanna started moving her hips, riding me in a slow and sensual rhythm. Her body was absolutely stunning, her breasts bouncing with each movement, and the small black dot near her right eye added to her seductive charm. I couldn't get enough of her.
I reached up to cup her breasts, teasing her hardened nipples with my thumbs. Lyanna moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. Her pace quickened, and I matched her movements, thrusting up into her with each downward grind.
Our bodies moved in perfect sync, the glass wall behind us offering a breathtaking view of the city below. The sensation of Lyanna's tightness wrapped around me was mind-blowing, and I couldn't hold back any longer.
I flipped us over, pinning Lyanna beneath me in a missionary position. Our lips crashed together in a fiery kiss as I pounded into her with a primal need. Her moans grew louder, matching the rhythm of our bodies.
"You feel so fucking good, Lyanna," I groaned, my voice filled with lust. "You're driving me crazy."
Lyanna's eyes blazed with desire as she dug her nails into my back, urging me to go harder. Her body was a masterpiece, her curves calling to me with an irresistible pull. I gripped her hips tightly, my thrusts becoming rougher and faster.
"You're mine, Barbatos," Lyanna gasped, her walls tightening around me. "I belong to you, and only you."
I growled in response, my pace becoming relentless. I could feel my release building, and I knew Lyanna was close too. Our bodies moved as one, lost in the heat of passion.
I leaned down to capture one of Lyanna's hardened nipples in my mouth, sucking and biting it as she moaned in ecstasy. Her nails raked down my back, leaving red marks in their wake.
"You're mine, Lyanna," I whispered against her skin, my breath hot against her ear. "I'll always take care of you, love."
Lyanna's body tensed, her walls clenching around me as she reached her climax. I followed soon after, my release crashing over inside deep into her womb, filling the longing in it.
We collapsed against each other, breathing heavily, our bodies still entwined in a sweaty mess of limbs. Lyanna's raven hair was disheveled, and her burning brown eyes were filled with a satisfied glimmer. I couldn't help but smile, feeling a deep sense of love and fulfillment.
After catching our breath, Lyanna leaned up to press her lips against mine, kissing me passionately. Her tongue danced with mine, and I tasted the lingering traces of our shared pleasure. I pulled her closer, savoring the feel of her soft skin against mine.
"I love you, Lyanna," I whispered, my voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, Barbatos," she replied, her voice breathless. "You make me feel more than alive."
We stayed in each other's embrace for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of our intense lovemaking. Eventually, we decided it was time to clean up, and we made our way to the bathroom.
Lyanna took the lead, her seductive charm still oozing from every movement she made. She turned on the shower, the sound of water cascading filling the room. She stepped under the spray, her long raven hair clinging to her body, making her look even more alluring.
I couldn't resist her magnetic pull, and I joined her in the shower, the water instantly drenched me. Lyanna's eyes lit up with desire as she turned to face me, her body glistening with water droplets.
She grabbed a bottle of shower gel and poured it onto her hands, lathering it up before reaching out to me. Her touch was electrifying, and I groaned as she started to wash my body with slow and sensual movements.
Her hands roamed over my chest, down to my abdomen, and then lower. Her fingers trailed along my length, making me hard again in an instant. Lyanna smirked, her brown eyes filled with mischief.
"You're insatiable, Darling," she purred, her fingers wrapping around me in a tight grip.
I couldn't help but moan, the sensation of her touch driving me wild. I grabbed her waist, pulling her against me, feeling the heat of her body pressed against mine. Our lips met in a searing kiss, our tongues exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that never seemed to wane.
Lyanna's hand continued to stroke me, her movements becoming faster and more urgent. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I pushed her against the wall of the shower, my lips leaving a trail of kisses down her neck and chest.
I took one of her hardened nipples into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. Lyanna's moans grew louder, her grip on me tightening. I moved my hand between her legs, finding her already wet and ready for me.
I slipped a finger inside her, groaning at the tightness and warmth that welcomed me. Lyanna arched against me, her body trembling with pleasure. I added another finger, curling them inside her to hit her sweet spot, while my thumb rubbed her clit in tight circles.
Lyanna's walls clenched around my fingers, her moans turning into cries of ecstasy. I could tell she was close, and I wanted to feel her release around me.
I withdrew my fingers and positioned myself at her entrance, my eyes locked with hers. Lyanna nodded a silent permission that I didn't hesitate to take.
I pushed my cock into her wet pussy in one smooth motion, both of us gasping at the sensation. The water from the shower mixed with our sweat, making our bodies slippery as we moved together in a wild rhythm.
We rocked against each other, our bodies slapping together in a deliciously dirty symphony. My sensations were overwhelming me, and I couldn't get enough of Lyanna's tightness wrapped around me.
Lyanna's nails dug into my back, leaving marks that mirrored the intensity of our passion. Her hips met mine with a ferocity that matched my own, and I could feel her inner walls squeezing my cock and releasing my cock with each thrust.
Her brown eyes locked onto my red eyes, and I could see the desire burning in them. Her lips parted, and she started to whisper dirty words in my ear, her voice a sultry melody that drove me to the brink of sanity.
"You feel so good, Barbatos," she moaned. "Your cock is filling me up so perfectly. I can't get enough of you."
I groaned in response, my own desire fueling my movements. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, nipping and sucking at her skin, leaving a trail of marks that marked her as mine, refreshing them.