Blake's Dirty Den

Joor Zah Frul

Surprise was not evident in Blake’s eyes as she was pushed and pinned down yet again. Having been with Yngvil many times in the past, she understood her habits plenty well. It went without saying that she had grown to enjoy them~

“You will always be my little nord~” Blake continued right on teasing as that suit was ripped from her form, exposing ample curves and toned flesh, all free for Yngvil to devour. Per usual, if there was an individual that could match Yngvil’s inhuman needs, it was most certainly Blake. “There is no shame in having humble origins, my little nord~ What matters is what you do with these new powers you are blessed with~”

As she spoke, Blake only ran her fingers teasingly along that still throbbing shaft. In a way, she was teasing Yngvil for the appendage she had, perhaps referring to her extra powers as that throbbing shaft, but she was more likely referring to her blood. It was simply a convenient tease.

However, as she was rolled over on top of Yngvil, Blake only smiled before leaning over her mate and coddling her head to her chest. Her mounds pressed against Yngvil’s face before she engaged that kiss. Behind her, however, the dragoness only guided that throbbing shaft to rest neatly between her slightly parted buns.

“You want this dragoness to be on top this time?~” Blake teased her lovingly, “I thought you were burning with need~”

Burning with need was an understatement, but the craving to be mounted, was another. For when Blake coddled her with those pliable, sizable breasts of hers, Yngvil grasped at the two globes, her slithering tongue slipped from her maw as they engulfed each breast with her long, serpentine tongue.

She devoured them, engulfed hardened nipples with her plump lips, she molded them into her scaled palm, she feasted on them as if it was her last meal. She attempted to suckle on those hardened buds, and before Yngvil knew it, she reached back down towards the cock that was neatly placed between Blake’s asscheeks, pushed it down for the tip of her appendage pressed against Blake’s anus.

“Again~.” Yngvil released Blake’s pillowy tits, to reach down and grasp a hold of each globe of assflesh. Her cock was aligned, ready for insertion, and through her release of restraint, Yngvil bucked up and began pummeling her cock into the tightening hole of Blake’s anal cavern.

“Yes~. Yes!” Yngvil roared, and with the grip on her ass, there was no stopping the ravenous half dragon as she was rummaging through Blake’s internal walls, her ass was truly getting a rough treatment if anything.

“I… cannot stop….. Blake, bite me…. show me…. sink your fangs into my skin, let me release all the fury I can muster~.”

“Again~” Blake agreed as Yngvil’s hands wrenched her ass cheeks apart and pressed that thick pole back up against her ass. As she was pulled down, that same length sheathing into her tight pucker, Blake let out a moan of satisfaction before that pumping pace began. As the pace increased, Blake only dug her fingers into Yngvil’s shoulders, nearly clawing into her flesh as she let her partner know how much she enjoyed the pounding she received. 

Blake could only grit her teeth, eyes half lidded with pleasure as her partner rammed into her hole, forcing her tight inner walls apart. Each hefty thrust only buried that shaft deeper and layered Blake with another delicious dose of pleasure. Few could keep up with Blake’s insatiable needs, but this half nord was just the perfect fit.

Words were not replied as Blake’s lips were recaptured in another ravenous kiss. She was hers? That was settled the day the nord managed to please the haughty half dragon.

With that shaft buried in her pucker Blake only replied by clawing her lover’s back, letter Yngvil know that she adored the way they mated. Her inner walls only tightening around that pole, milking that shaft in demand for more and more pleasure.

Claws scratched at her scaled back, it ushered forth groans and growls from the half dragon with each and every rake. She felt it, the pleasure, the primal instinct rushing through her veins, the need to make her feel the need to release. And with Blake settled in the mating press, the pummeling shaft driving down in her tight rear, Yngvil pulled back from her lips and stared lustfully down at her Mate.

She was bursting, Yngvil delivered another got wrenching thrust and shafted her cock down the anal cavity of Blake, cum was bursting from the depths of her core. Yngvil was filling up Blake’s insides with a rich donation of cum that would put every other to shame by comparison. The strained expression on Yngvil was visible, she was forcing herself, she held back, held her draconic lust back as she breathed steadily.

Up until now, she have long been holding herself by the reins, as she have for a long time been among humans during her travels. And now, her primal, draconic instincts was kicking in, much due to Blake’s presence, her scent, her radiance, her influence.

Yet, when the dragoness looked up, she only found a seemingly pained expression on her partner’s face.

“Restraint will only hurt you, little nord~” Blake spoke almost like a succubus. Calling her little nord was of course just another tease to encourage her.

Blake only smiled as the tables were flipped on her and the dragoness was pushed into a more submissive position. The half dragon was certainly the dominant type, but towards this half nord, she was quite willing to forgo that in the pursuit of lust and satisfaction.

Reaching upwards as Yngvil leaned back down, Blake clamped a hand behind her partner’s neck, holding her down as though preventing her from leaving, despite Yngvil being the one in the driving position.

“Difference?” Blake purred as that thick shaft stuffed back into her pucker, “This one could smell the difference from a mile away… but the more important question is whether or not this difference means more endurance~”

Her empowered state did indeed cause Yngvil to have increased endurance, strength and power. She was more dragon now than ever before, and with Blake, she was even more ravenous than she have ever been. The driving point for Yngvil was to feel her Mate’s moans when she began to pummel herself down her lover’s anal cavity. She grasped at the grass and dirt beside Blake and felt the clash of flesh and scales as she buried her cock down her anus with every swing of her hips.

“You… have no… idea~.” Yngvil stared down at Blake, a grin wide, showing off her fangs as she lunged down to catch her lips in a heated series of wanting kisses. “You are mine Blake Blackfire….”

Yngvil produced a growl so deep that even dragons would believe her a beast. And Blake got no warning whatsoever, when Yngvil began to drill down into the other half dragon, letting her sack clap against her ass whilst the cock filled her up with so much girthy flesh she wouldn’t want another cock to serve her ever again.

Words were not replied as Blake’s lips were recaptured in another ravenous kiss. She was hers? That was settled the day the nord managed to please the haughty half dragon.

Blake let out a grunt as Yngvil began getting rough as she usually did. Much like one would expect, the roughness and pure pursuit of unadulterated pleasure was exactly what Blake enjoyed in her sessions with Yngvil. With each thrust, that shaft forced more and more of her lewd pucker to take on Yngvil’s pulsing shaft, but what would have brought pain to others only brought dirty pleasure to the horny dragoness.

Her own hands reaching down to clamp over Yngvil’s ample mounds, Blake dug her fingers into the plush flesh and allowed her partner to take control of the pace.

“Aha~ Little dragon, hurry and pay up~ This dragoness demands more. More!~” Blake licked her lips and goaded her companion onwards. Like always, her back door was a perfect sheath for that oversized shaft, and each thrust Yngvil made only brought electrifying pleasure to the both of them.

Blake knew how to ride, she knew how to properly gyrate her hips to get the most out of the pleasure that spiked between the two. With Yngvil’s enormity constantly sheathed and unsheathed from within Blake’s carnal asshole the half dragons enjoyed themselves the luxury of complete privacy and intimacy between their rabid lust.

But it wasn’t going to last, Yngvil rolled them over, she hooked her hands under the knees of the other, raised her legs to settle them on the paler dragon’s shoulders. Effectively, and precisely putting her in a dominant mating press. However, Yngvil sunk her cock into the depths of Blake, the rigid, enormous piece sheathed completely inside the black clad dragon as lips came to clash with one another.

It has been a long time since they last mingled, and Blake’s Mate have certainly been through a certain transformation since then. Months upon months of solitude, only to return to their den and find themselves completely melded together. Horns now protrude from Yngvil’s head, sharp, sturdy horns that only bonded Yngvil to the dragon blood flowing within her veins.

Reaching upwards as Yngvil leaned back down, Blake clamped a hand behind her partner’s neck, holding her down as though preventing her from leaving, despite Yngvil being the one in the driving position.

Blake felt no remorse as Yngvil ferociously tore away her skin tight suit like it was some sort of wrapping paper on a gift. A gift? Yes, Blake herself was the gift, and she was plenty happy to play that role. Her words had once again prodded Yngvil into dirty action, just like Blake desired.

“Mm~ You have learned well~” Blake purred as she felt the tip of that massive shaft align with her favorite hole. Yes, Blake was a dirty dragon, and one that both half dragons were fully aware of. Unlike other females that enjoyed more normal pleasures, Blake only wanted it in her naughty backdoor.

Without waiting any longer, Blake lowered herself onto that shaft, letting out a growl of temporarily sated pleasure as it forced her pucker open and slowly sank into her hole. Once she took half the length, Blake began slowly pumping her hips up and down, sheathing and unsheathing the upper half of that pole within her taught rear walls.

Blake knew how Yngvil enjoyed it, for as long as they’ve been matching each other’s lust, Yngvil could never truly understand how she came to meet this wonderful creature. But she was all too grateful for having found her match, in both their lust for sex, and their lust for each other.

Greedy hands followed the path of Blake’s curves, until each palmed one sizable tit each. The half dragon groaned in pleasure, as Blake proceeded to ride only half of the mighty length that was currently inside her. She lulled her head back, as the overly sensitive glans of her cock was clenched within the tight canal of Blake’s ass.

Her own hands reaching down to clamp over Yngvil’s ample mounds, Blake dug her fingers into the plush flesh and allowed her partner to take control of the pace.

“Yes, fees, naughty one. Time to pay up.” Blake snickered back as she nibbled on the other’s neck. Impatient and tempermental as she always was, Blake went straight to the point and to the prize for that matter. She didn’t even wait for Yngvil to move into a more comfortable position before the dragoness had laid down atop her partner’s form.

“And this is my den. That means you being here is intruding~” Blake seemed quite intent on pinning taxable crimes on her partner. “You have a fee for that too~”

“Will you pay up then, little dragon?~” She purred before guiding one of Yngvil’s hands to trace along the ample curved lines of her body. Blake was certainly asking for quite a lot of trouble, calling her capable and well endowed lover just a little dragon, but both of them knew that Blake was simply goading her on and on until Yngvil’s temper would ‘explode’ and she would teach the both of them a pleasurable lesson…

Little dragon? Was Blake asking for it? Of course she was, there wouldn’t be another reason for her to be acting this way, or wait, there was. This was just Blake being Blake, and it was her way of showing Yngvil how much she needed a pleasurable exchange, one that Yngvil was all too familiar with.

It was then the half dragon felt her loins starting to burn, the rapid growth in her endowment was soon to be felt as it bumped up against Blake as she was hoisted up by Yngvil to straddle the pale brown dragoness. She came to grasp at both of Blake’s clothed breasts, and through her fanged teeth, she hissed as she tore open the suit she wore, and let the pair of impressive breasts fall into Yngvil’s eager palms as she let herself grope each.

“I will pay, but on my own terms~.”

Yngvil released that impressive bust, and sought to reach back to the firm ass of her lover, she couldn’t help it, but to sink her digits deep into her attire, and tore open and ripped the shreds the suit Blake wore. She effectively exposed the eager holes that was between Blake’s thighs, large open holes exposing her pussy and asshole for the hungering dragoness below Blake.

“You asked for it Blake, and you shall have it….” Yngvil pulled her down upon her, to fetch her lips again, and to eagerly aligned her now swollen cock fo her most sacred of holes, Blake’s pulsing asshole.

“Mm~ You have learned well~” Blake purred as she felt the tip of that massive shaft align with her favorite hole. Yes, Blake was a dirty dragon, and one that both half dragons were fully aware of. Unlike other females that enjoyed more normal pleasures, Blake only wanted it in her naughty backdoor.

Blake had long since detected this… intruder… when her partner in pleasure had entered her lavish den. Or at least it could be considered lavish as a sort of cave dwelling. The sprawling depths of the caverns would be a great source of envy to other dragons who typically dwelled in such environments, but for Blake, it was just another place to rest… or perhaps another place to sate her ravenous needs.

After spotting her partner’s half resting form, a greedy smile flashed across the dragoness’ face before she crept up on her friend.

“You’re late~” The raven haired dragoness purred as she pressed her lips against the back of Yngvil’s head, “This dragoness dislikes it when you are late. You have incurred fees~”

She stirred as lips pressed against the back of her head, eyes, slit and golden shot open as the sensation of warmth washed over her. A smirk curved on her lips whilst she turned to face Blake laying behind Yngvil, the warrior dragoness was all but in her nude, her scaled, muscle framed form in full view of her tightly clad partner.

“Incurred fees?” A raised brow, her slit eyes followed the seams of Blake’s form fitting suit, smirking as she could easily imagine what manner of fees Blake would demand of her. 

“You knew where I was the entire time, and I knew where you dwell. It matters not if I am late or no, you could track me down from miles away if you truly craved  something from me.”

She reached out, and cupped the cheek of the beautiful half dragon, Yngvil pulled her closer, to feel her lips against her own, and kissed her in a passionate, affection oozing way. Yngvil leaned back, to rest herself upon her elbows, every speck of pale brown skin bare for Blake to see, scale spotted skin covered her thighs, shoulders and the majority of her skin. But down below, a rather thick girth of a cock lay resting on her thigh, soft and lifeless for now, but despite its state, Yngvil’s cock was in a constant, impressive size that would put any man to shame if they ever witnessed.

“And this is my den. That means you being here is intruding~” Blake seemed quite intent on pinning taxable crimes on her partner. “You have a fee for that too~”

Today, was a lazy day, wasn’t it so that some days dragons could go weary and only find solace in sleeping in for the entirety of a day? Yngvil certainly could, the dragonblood in her veins certainly made her feel like slouching around in the cavern den that she invaded a few weeks back, belonging to none other than Blake herself.

She was welcomed here wasn’t she? The bronze skinned half dragon was stretching and slumbering upon a lush green patch of grass beside the cavern’s crystalline lake.

Naked as the day she was born, the light in the cave illuminated by mysterious lights from otherworldly plants gave the half dragon a glimmering sheen to her scaled and muscular form. Was she waiting for something? Or was she just being lazy, gods only knew, that it has also been a full cycle since Blake and Yngvil had been together.

After spotting her partner’s half resting form, a greedy smile flashed across the dragoness’ face before she crept up on her friend.