Ruisha, with her dominant aura, claims her loved ones in an act of possession and adoration. Can their emotional connection overcome any obstacle?
Ruisha, her body still vibrating from recent pleasure, felt a surge of possession at the sight of her beloved dragon master in the innkeeper's arms. Her eyes shone with an intensity that made the air around them thicken, charged with her commanding aura. With an almost imperceptible yet authoritative gesture, Ruisha extended her hand toward the innkeeper, who, feeling the weight of that overwhelming presence, instinctively stepped back. The prince and the wolf, who were nearby, also felt that invisible pressure, as if a force were gently but firmly pushing them. They moved away without resistance, their bodies responding to Ruisha's will without the need for words.
Once the men had retreated, Ruisha approached her beloveds, her movements fluid and confident. First, she stopped in front of her pink-haired girlfriend, whose skin still glistened with a fine layer of sweat and pleasure. Without a word, Ruisha took her in her arms and lifted her up, carrying her toward a more private corner of the room. His mouth found hers in a deep, hungry kiss, as if he wanted to devour her. His hands ran over every curve of his girlfriend's body, feeling her shudder beneath his touch. The girl moaned against his lips, her fingers tangling in Ruisha's hair as he pressed her against the wall, his body covering hers completely.
The two masters, the Demon Queen and the Chocolate Dragon Queen, watched the scene with a mixture of anticipation and submission. They knew what was coming, and their bodies were already responding, their breathing quickening as Ruisha approached them. In one fluid movement, Ruisha laid them on the ground, covering them with her body. Her weight was comforting, a presence that anchored them in the moment, making everything else disappear. Their mouths met in a slow, deep kiss, their tongues tangling as Ruisha explored every inch of their bodies with a devotion only he could offer.
It wasn't just sex; it was worship. Ruisha savored their mouths as if they were the finest delicacy, her lips roaming their necks, their shoulders, down to their breasts, where she paused to lick and gently bite their nipples. The masters moaned, their bodies arching beneath him, their hands gripping his hair, guiding him where they desired him most. Ruisha didn't rush. Every movement was calculated, every touch designed to bring her beloveds to the edge of ecstasy again and again.
The girls, dressed only in their bikinis, felt the damp fabric cling to their skin, adding an extra layer of sensation to each caress. Ruisha left no corner of their bodies unexplored. Her hands, strong and sure, slid between their thighs, feeling the moist heat already emanating from them. Her fingers worked with precision, parting their folds, rubbing their clitorises until their hips moved in rhythm with her caresses. The teachers, though powerful and experienced, surrendered under her touch, their bodies responding with an honesty that only the purest pleasure could evoke.
Ruisha, feeling her own arousal growing, positioned herself between the Dragon Queen's legs, her hard, throbbing member seeking entrance. The Dragon Queen met him with a moan, her legs wrapping around him as he plunged into her in a single, fluid motion. His member, thick and long, filled every corner of her interior, making her cry out in pleasure. Ruisha began to move, her thrusts slow and deep, each one designed to bring her beloved to the edge. All the while, her hand continued to work on the Demon Queen, her fingers tangling in her hair, guiding his mouth to her sex, where Ruisha licked it with the same devotion with which she penetrated her partner.
The rain outside the room began to fall harder, the sound of the drops hitting the roof and windows creating a soothing symphony that mingled with the moans and gasps of the lovers. Ruisha, sensing her own climax approaching, sped up her movements, her hips slamming into the Dragon Queen harder, her fingers working faster into the Demon Queen. The two masters, lost in pleasure, felt their bodies tense, their orgasms approaching like an unstoppable wave. When they finally came, they cried out his name, their bodies convulsing beneath his touch.
Ruisha, unable to hold back any longer, came with a grunt, his hot semen filling the Dragon Queen as her body shuddered with pleasure. With slow, careful movements, Ruisha pulled out and helped her loved ones up, leading them to the bed where her pink-haired girlfriend was already waiting. She covered them with the sheets, her body still vibrant with their shared pleasure. The rain had lightly soaked the sheets, making everything feel more intimate, more connected.
The girls, more emotionally intelligent than anyone Ruisha had ever met, understood without words what he needed. They approached him, their warm, soft bodies pressing against his as they flirted, their hands running over his chest, his arms, as if to remind him they were there, that they were his. Ruisha, sensing the weight of his emotions, hugged them tightly, her strong but gentle hands enveloping them. For a moment, she allowed the tears to flow, her voice breaking but firm when she spoke.
"No matter what happens in the future, I will always be your owner and your creator of real fantasies," he said, his voice laced with a mixture of possessiveness and vulnerability. The girls looked at him with a mixture of love and devotion, their hands caressing his face as they silently comforted him.
Finally, Ruisha, exhausted by pleasure and emotion, fell asleep on his beloved's lap, his body relaxed and at peace. The rain continued to fall outside, the soft, steady sound creating a melody that enveloped them all in a warm, safe embrace. In that moment, there was nothing but them, nothing but the love and connection they shared, a silent promise that no matter what the future held, they would always be together.