Between MILFs & a Drake (part six)

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Lyla's confidence grows, the dragoness exploring her lusts and desires with the younger drake...


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Between MILFs and a Drake

Part Six


Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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The drake wasn't about to hang about when she was luring him like that, though he did trip and half stumble over his jeans, the legs of them dragging on the floor, tightening around his thighs where they had slipped down. Still, he didn't manage to get them, and then his T-shirt too, all the way off until he had staggered clumsily up the stairs after Lyla and into her bedroom.

Lyla giggled, warm all through, content to draw her dress over her head after popping a couple of buttons at the back of the neck and upper back to free herself from it. With the drake coming up behind her, naked, his shoes kicked off too along with his jeans when he had been undressing, the only one there wearing anything at all was Lyla.

Kao growled, sensually dropping to his knees behind her to slowly but surely peel her sodden underwear down her legs, though they clung to her scales as if they didn't want to release their hold on her body. The dampness of his cum in them, a milky pool even standing on the fabric where it was soaked through, could not be denied and he smirked broadly, licking his lips.

Soon, she would be spilling over with yet another load of his cum, but she would get him hard again first. Not that that was any problem for Kao...

"Lie down on the bed," he growled, surprising even himself with the order, even if that surprise did not show on his face. "With your head hanging back, over the edge."

She knew what he wanted and was eager to give it to him, getting into position, bare but for her scales. She licked her lips eagerly, letting her jaws hang open ready for him, a sliver of her tongue even sticking out too, though Lyla was still prickling and tingling all over with desire, pleasure rolling through her from head to toe.

She had to climax...and yet she didn't want to, not unless that climax came from him, came from Kao. That was all that would make her heart sing, lifting and filling, brimming over with the delight of a dragoness as she was, exactly as she was. Lyla knew that she didn't have to be anything else, not anything other, not when she was with Kao. And there were few friends and lovers over her time in the world where she had truly felt that comfortable.

She watched him, her head hanging back and down, upside-down, as he approached. It was a funny angle to see someone walk up to her, but she enjoyed it all the same, whimpering softly in the back of her throat as his meaty length came in closer and closer to her muzzle. Dimly, she was aware of Kao chuckling - and then his cock was at her lips and nothing else mattered at all.

"Mmmmph..."

She moaned around him, however muffled and muted the sound was, as his cock slid deeply up into her muzzle. She tried to tangle her tongue around him, curling it around, but it was suddenly not as easy as all that, not as she grunted and rocked her hips, naked on the bed and still seeking pleasure. Kao hissed out through his teeth and she caught the rush of his tail shifting through the air, lashing back and forth.

It was intoxicating. And she didn't even have to do anything at all - not that Lyla did not want to, of course not. It just felt like she was powerless under him, handing over both that power and control to him in that moment, knowing that Kao could take care of her and there was no way that the drake would abuse it.

Grunting around his cock as he fucked her muzzle roughly, driving into the back of her throat with just the very tip of his shaft, she grasped her own tits. It was not a gentle hold, not at all, not as she groped them more fervently, her fingers sliding around the nipples and lightly pinching them. The nubs of her nipples perked up into the tentative hold of her fingers, though that touch swiftly became bolder and bolder, the tips of her fingers and claws digging lightly into her flesh. They did not dig in hard enough to break the scales, however, even if a rushing pinch of pain leapt to the surface.

It only made the pleasure all the more delicious as she moaned around him, exulting in how he was using her. He still tasted of her pussy, where his dick had been only a few moments ago, seemingly, her taste tangling around his, even though her desperation for orgasm swelled. Still, Kao's cock had his inherent musk all tangled up in his aroma, in the taste of his skin, which was more than tantalising enough for Lyla to take every thrusting, grinding stroke as if it was a gift from the heavens above.

"Nnngghhh..."

He hissed, tail lashing, eyes alight as he looked down at her. Surely, however, Lyla could only see the underside of his cock and balls, though that did not make him hesitate in his thrusting at all, humping and grinding with the single-minded intent of getting off again.

His eyes roamed Lyla's body, laid out before him in a direction and a manner that he had not before appreciated. With her head dropped down, hanging off the bed, and her tail splayed out towards the headboard of the bed, her breasts were on even fuller display than before. Not that Lyla helped cases at all, considering how she was groping and rubbing her breasts, his eyes landing on her nipples, which were an off-orange, almost rusty in colour.

Kao licked his lips, leaning over her, though he could not reach her tits from that angle. He ground into her, harder and faster, the bulge of his cock reaching her throat, though the semblance of his dick reaching into her throat only came from her gulping around him. Few males were actually long enough for their cocks to do that and it would rarely be comfortable for any dragoness, but sex was about a lot more than having a big dick. Kao was at least grateful that that was something that Sasha had been able to teach him early, for there had always been talk between drakes and dragonesses about what they were packing down there, even though it was more often than not done in covert whispers, passed around as gossip.

Yes... It could be a tricky world to navigate out there as a younger dragon, but Kao felt that he more than had the best kind of role models around him, the dragonesses who had been there and done mostly everything, so he could take the lead, in some ways, from their experience. That did not mean that he had to do everything their way and everything that they wanted him to, but, well...it meant that he had a little more to go on than before.

Still, it was the pleasure that overwhelmed him as all he could do was drink in the rising heave of Lyla's tits, breath dragging into her lungs. Her throat flexed with every gagging rake of breath too, as if it was taking her a lot more effort and energy than before to breathe, yet he had not taken care of her needs.

"Mmmph..." He growled. "Your tits look so good like this, Lyla... I wish I could just shove my muzzle between them."

"Nnnnggghhh..."

Her answering groan made him laugh and Kao shook his head. It was hard not to chuckle when he was that light-headed from pleasure, the dragoness under him working out how to swirl and pull her tongue around his cock in just the right way to give him pleasure in that position. It tickled a little, but brought a flushing throb of pleasure to his cock in just the right way, his balls bouncing off Lyla's nose as he thrust and thrust and thrust, spearing his cock into the wet heat of her maw.

He only wanted more, so much more, though he suddenly couldn't pull back. He had thought to get Lyla into a different position so that he could fill her pussy again, but the dragoness suddenly latched onto him, her arms flung back around his buttocks and hips, digging into him with a vicious, biting grip. Kao yelped, but his surprised cry swiftly turned int a low, long, lustful growl as he thrust and thrust, spearing into her muzzle with renewed vigour.

If Lyla wasn't going to accept anything other from him than him cumming straight down his throat, then Kao was going to give her exactly what she wanted.

"Unff... Okay, then, Lyla," he growled, though not even Kao could be sure just how his words came out when they were so rushed and tangled up in his breath. "You want this? You want all of my cock...nnnghhh...cum in your muzzle?"

She moaned around him and seemed to be trying to nod. Yet in clear acceptance of what he had said, her grip tightened even further on his buttocks, under his tail, encouraging him on.

The pressure around his cock increased as she sucked and sucked and sucked and Kao moaned, letting need carry him forward.

The first Lyla knew of it was the first jet of cum splattering into her mouth as if it was rushed and hurried, hitting the wrong part of her throat and making her want to cough. Yet there was nothing she could do about that, not really, not as her eyes watered and she groaned lustfully and longingly around his dick. Kao, however, was already set on giving her what she wanted, sticky, short spurts of cum filling her mouth as she eagerly did her best to gulp them down. Yet his cum that time seemed to cling to the inside of her mouth, swilling around the teeth of her upper jaw, more than before.

With her head upside down too, she couldn't swallow as easily as she would have done so normally, but that was not too much of a problem. Not even as her tongue lashed lustfully around her mouth, trying to drag up every drop of cum so that she could savour it. Unfortunately, that simply was not possible for the dragoness as she moaned around his cock, his balls resting lightly against the very end of her snout as trickles of cum drooled out from the corners of her lips. They marked her pale-white scales, her antlers knocking gently back into the bed, but there was no concern in Lyla at all for the mess, not when she had Kao there to please her, to devour her, to give her all that she craved.

She did, however, released his buttocks from her tight grip. The dragoness could not keep him there forever, though the drake slid slowly from her mouth, his cock half-hard and drooping slightly under its own weight without the pumping-up effect of the blood within it to keep it sprung out from his body. She heaved for breath, chest rising and falling sharply, though Kao only smirked, tail lashing back and forth.

"Your turn," he murmured, eyes pulling over her form as if he was memorising every scale and every curve. "Wow, you look so good like that, Lyla... I wish I could see your face for this bit, but I want to try a new position for us now."

She chuckled, licking off her lips, though there was little there that could wipe the taste of drake and his musk from her muzzle and scales. Some cum had dripped all the way down to the carpet, but that was a problem to be dealt with later, not something that she at all needed to worry about at that time.

"What did you have in mind?" She asked, perking up, her body still alight with prickling, aching, tingling need. "I'll do anything... But I'm not as flexible as I used to be!"

Kao laughed, rubbing the back of his neck even as he shot her a grin clad in a flash of sharp, white dragon teeth.

"More than enough, Lyla, you're so hot," he said, though it was not much of a confession, at least not coming from a dragon who just couldn't keep his paws off her. "I just want to make sure you're having fun too, y'know?"

"Don't worry," she said with a smile, sliding up onto the bed and turning her back to him. "I think I know what you want... And I'm definitely up for it! Or down for it?"

She laughed to herself, light-headed for lust, her backside shoved up and her tail arched softly over her back as she let her rump face him, in the doggystyle position. It was a crude position but one that they had not done yet, not like that. There had been a super quick round with Sasha once, after he had cum on her breasts, but that was more of a furtive pound. Not like the one that he was about to give her, one that would stretch out and out and out, aching through her.

Behind her, Kao groaned, swiping his fingers through the messy wetness of her pussy and smearing it down his cock to use as lube. He should have taken longer than he did to get hard again, but she was just too hot. Maybe it was the freshness of it all, the excitement he held in him at fucking a new dragoness - for Lyla still felt very new to him, a dragoness who he was still getting to know sexually - but he didn't have to understand why. All he knew was that his cock fleshed back out all over again, the soft wrinkles in the half-hard skin smoothing out as he plumped right back up to his full, achingly hard length.

A dragoness like Lyla, after all, would more than do that for him, grinding his cock over the softness of her buttocks, though he delighted too in the light firmness of the muscle beneath the soft layer of flesh. It was fascinating, in an erotic way, just how her body moved and shifted, his eyes lazily following the mottled black and orange pattern dancing over her scales. The softness of them could not be compared to anything or anyone else that he had honestly seen so far, but Kao did not mind about any of that, quite honestly, not looking to place any two dragoness up against one another.

Though he did let a throaty, lustful purr roll forth as he finally allowed his paws to travel up her back, stroking tenderly over her scales, to the silken fall of hair. It came down the line of her spine like a mane, yet it flowed between his fingers like threads of spun gold, the silvery sheen of them caught by the light filtering in through the bedroom window. It was easing into mid-afternoon, almost the golden hour, and the lighting most certainly suited Lyla.

She moaned for him, dragging him back to reality as he ground his hardened cock against her folds, licking his lips. He wouldn't make Lyla wait a moment longer for him.

Lyla didn't know how long she was even going to last when Kao drove his cock into her, the drake climbing up on the bed behind her, springs squeaking faintly where the frame took his weight. The mattress bowed under him, their weight combined in an awkward area, yet she just trembled in anticipation as a more dominant edge still came over the drake.

That was it... Lyla whimpered, his paws roaming over her backside, groping and squeezing, teasing up under her tail around the root of it. That was the touch she had wanted, the feeling that she was being claimed, being dominated. They had been flirting with it all so far in their time together, but, well, there was more still to be discovered.

Domination and welcoming, willing submission. If Kao was up to take her as a dragoness like her, sometimes, needed to be taken...it promised to be the best day possible.

Lyla only hoped that she had remembered also to put the latch on the back door, just to make sure there was no way that they would be interrupted.

Yet it was too late for that as his spire of meat thrust into her, parting her folds in a single roll of her hips. It was cliché for it to happen, but the dragoness could not stop herself (and neither would she have wanted to) from breaking into orgasm, howling out her pleasure, snapping her jaws, clawing at the bedsheets. Her pussy pulsed around him even as the drake swore and thrust wildly, grinding through her climax even as her sex closed and rippled around him.

She knew there was no rhyme nor any reason to how her sex gripped him, massaging his length as if for her pleasure: it was just a reaction to her body. And yet every contracting pulse of her pussy sent her hips jolting back against him, tail slapping up and over his shoulder as if not even she had been able to contain herself. Lyla's nose dropped to the sheets, brushing through the fresh cotton, and she moaned, quivering all over, even as the slap of Kao's hips on her buttocks rose to fill the bedroom.

Her orgasm may have softened into an all-encompassing glow of heat simmering through her body, yet it did not fade, not entirely. Truthfully, Lyla did not think that her orgasm broke completely at all, leaving her with low-grade pleasure seeping through every corner of her body, all the way down to the tips of her clawed fingers and toes. She panted heavily, straining to brace herself against the drake's suddenly dominant, rampant thrusts, the sound of his scales so loud that she could barely even hear herself think. And yet Lyla did not have to think, of course, not when the young stud of a drake was thrusting hard, filing her roughly and crudely with every stroke of his cock.

"Unff... Ohhhhh, Kao!"

She cried out his name, loving, even then, how his name sounded on her lips. It even seemed to depart her lips with a taste left back in her maw, like spice and rich musk, the scent of a drake primed to fuck her, to take her. Her chest heaved, though her breasts swung under her body, nothing to support them anymore, nipples hardened into taut little peaks.

Yet the dragoness had to brace on her arms, fingers curling into the sheets, her muzzle tipped, however submissively, downwards. She wanted to grope her breasts, to squeeze them, to rub around the nipples where the softer, finer scales were even more sensitive, but she could not, not when such lust and desire was coursing through her. Not when there was a horny dragon behind her, stuffing her pussy full of every inch of his rod that he had to offer her. The lewd squelch of his cock driving into her pussy made her grind back onto him, but there was really no more of his cock that he could shove into her.

Kao, however... Oh, he was feral in his dominance, yet Lyla had no fear of him, no, more just awe. She glanced back the best she could, her antlers slightly getting in the way as the angle of them cast a shadow over her face, taking in the power of the stud drake fucking her roughly, his blue scales glinting in the afternoon sunshine. He powered into her with his jaws hanging open in a low, dull snarl, as if he couldn't quite wipe it from his lips, but Kao did not need to. His tongue flickered in and out of his mouth, white teeth gleaming with a hint of saliva, his wings raised and flared, the sun cast through them.

"Unff... Yes..." She couldn't control herself, not even as his hips sped up, seconds dragging on luxuriously into minutes. "Yes, harder, Kao... Fuck me... Ohhhhh!"

Lyla swore she crashed into a second orgasm, the tight cord in the pit of her belly too much, far, far too much. Yet it was hard to say as he fucked her as if she was just a hole, listening to her and the light cues of her body, giving her everything that she wanted. Without even actively thinking about it, she squeezed around him, her pussy suddenly tightening around his cock, though no amount of bearing down around his shaft would stop the drake from plunging into her wetness.

He slammed in, heaving and panting, eyes fixed on her, how her shoulders trembled and the dragoness seemed to be trying her very best to stay somewhat in place. The bed squeaked under the dragons with every thrust and Kao languished in pleasure. After a couple of climaxes, he could better hold off for longer and longer, though he had thought, at first, that he was being too rough with Lyla, until she started moaning and grinding back against him.

Even her tail put more pressure on him, as if she was desperately trying to make sure that he couldn't pull back and away from her - though Kao had not the faintest intention of going anywhere, he was far too concerned with sinking into the heat of her sex, again and again, feeling her pussy clasp him tightly, her velvety passage massaging his entire length. She was the perfect tightness, the cum leaking from her pussy with her natural arousal the best kind of lubricant. He had used some lubes with Sasha (he didn't like the flavoured ones, those were weird) but preferred natural lubrication whenever he could. It always made for a better taste if he was eating out a dragoness afterwards too...

"You're...huff...so...hot..."

Kao could barely get any words out, though he wanted to say more, to tell her how hard she made his cock, how she made it throb and ache, even though he had cum a couple of times already. Sex was about so much more than mere orgasm, after all, though he had not come to see that quite as much as yet, grunting throatily, licking his lips, leaning over her as his muscles bunched up and tightened.

He just had to keep thrusting and thrusting, all as she cried out his name, his glutes seeming to tighten as he slammed into her, spreading open her folds for his rod repeatedly. He felt like he could have kept going forever, though he thought too that he'd try something even a touch more dominant than all that he had edged into before.

Leaning over her, he let his paws come down on her shoulders, curling around. He snarled, a rasping, dominant sound that surprised even him leaving his lips, and drew her back against him. She startled, grunting thickly in the back of his throat, for him drawing on her shoulder like that made her bring her head up and back a little, putting an arch into her lower back. It was not a hard pressure, for there was only so far that her body could be pushed in such a position, but it did lead to more of a claiming, dominant edge, particularly when he was using two paws on her at once.

"Unff... Oh, Kao... That feels..." She moaned. "Please... More!"

He did as she asked, curious as to just how far he could push it, leaning over her further and using his paws on her shoulder blades. With a grunt, he shoved her chest down to the mattress, ignoring the rumpling of the sheets creasing into harder lines under her body. Her breasts dragged lightly back and forth only a couple of inches as he thrust, pinning her there luxuriously with the weight of his body, his wings flared as widely as they would go.

"I'll give you what you want," he hissed, eyes narrowing, need curling in the pit of his belly once more, a rise of heat that he could not ignore. "And more... Yes, more... So much more. You'll beg for my cum and I'll fill you until it's spilling over, dripping...unff...down your legs..."

He knew that she had a husband and, in a way, that made everything all the darker for Kao, all the more lustful. To know, however faintly and briefly the thought crossed his mind, that he was fucking another dragon's wife? It did not matter to him that they had a strange kind of marriage, only that he was claiming her, however temporarily, as his, dominating her as Lyla screamed and bucked on his cock, clutching tightly around him in orgasm all over again.

The dragoness' muzzle rubbed down into the sheets, strained tears pricking in the corners of her eyes, though they did not appear there through any sense of pain, no, not at all. That could not be so, not when her pussy was so wet, her arousal trickling down her scales and tickling her clit, running down her inner thighs. It was just a lot for her to reach so many orgasms so quickly and, truth be told, she would need a break in a short while.

But not before Kao lustfully unloaded his cum inside her, roaring as he jerked and throbbed, leaning far over her as if he was trying to get even more of his dick into her pussy than he had already. His weight poured on top of her and she panted through his pinning, the restraint of the weight of his body oddly exhilarating. Lyla didn't have to have the answers right then and there as to why everything made her feel as good as it did, but they could take the moment as it was. For it was the start of something new, some deeper sexual exploration between them, of seeing just how far they could lust for and take things, all to see what felt the best to them.

He ejaculated inside her, ropes of thicker cum pouring forth, though it was a sharper, shorter orgasm than before, one that made him feel like something was pulling right down in his lower abdomen, muscles that he didn't usually have to think about contracting. He wouldn't have known the names of said muscles if they were laid out before him, not even as his roar broke to a heady moan and he leaned over Lyla, his wings drooping, tiredness, for once, softening in the lines of his body.

Still, his hard dick remained deep inside her, stuffing her pussy. Still, he leaked cum, drools of it adding to the mess that was already inside her. He didn't know how much he had cum in her already, but it was more than a fair amount for a dragon of his youth.

Yet it was not all about how much he could cum too, just in enjoying themselves, as Kao gently got the dragoness up from the bed, his cock slipping from her pussy. He smirked as he led her to the bathroom, which was adjoining the main bedroom, thankfully, and worked out, rather swiftly for him, how to turn the shower on.

"Urf, Kao," she teased lightly, swatting him on his bare arse with a flick of her tail. "You've got to have it hotter than that for a lady."

She turned the temperature up in the shower until steam flowed out, though he wrinkled his muzzle at her.

"How can you stand to have it that hot?"

Yet perhaps that was something that Kao could learn to enjoy too as the sexy dragoness ground her thick, firm rump back at him in the shower, inviting him to take her again. Even though his cream dripped from her sex, her folds still lightly parted from his last penetration, there was a chance for his softly rising hard-on to snake back into her hole all over again.

"Still horny, huh?"

Kao smirked, grinding his hardening cock up against her backside as Lyla leaned heavily on the wall, saucily rubbing her arse back against him. Her tail lifted, the tip tickling up under his chin, and he kissed it faintly, whimpering, though it was just a moment, the kind of moment that he wished, in a way, could drag on forever.

But it was there and, even with the rush of hot water pouring over them, the shower hissing down around them, he couldn't hold back. They'd already fucked several times and he had honestly lost track of how many orgasms Lyla had had, proud and smug that he had, at the very least been able to pleasure her to that extent. That was one more thing that his mother had been able to teach him, after all: how to pleasure a dragoness and make sure that her needs were well enough met as well as his own.

"Oh, Kao... Yes..."

She moaned, rolling her hips gently back at him as she took his cock back into her pussy, stretching herself out all over again. He fit her so perfectly that it hardly felt like it was a fresh penetration and another round of sex at all, but more like a natural continuation of all that had gone before.

He rode her gently in the shower, sliding deep into her and fucking her deeply. Every stroke of his cock pressed up inside her as deep as it was possible for him to go, grunting in the back of his throat, water trickling over his scales. It streamed down around him and even the rush of steam was not enough for him to pause, though it was, in that case, uncomfortably hot for him.

With her heat clasping his cock, massaging his length so sweetly, all Kao needed was to keep thrusting and thrusting, grinding up deep inside her, all to get his pleasure, every last drop of it that had to have been due to him. He wanted it, ached for it, whimpered for it, though the sounds that he made were still soft enough to be drowned out by the stream of water from the shower.

"Unff... Yes..." He hissed, raising his voice enough to be heard. "You... Mmm... I don't want to stop fucking you when you feel this good."

His paw rested at the front of her pussy and, instinctively, Layla jerked back into his touch, moaning wantonly.

"Ah, yes, Kao, more... Rub my clit... Yes..."

He blessedly did as she directed, though she wanted more, hungering yet again for orgasm. Why did she still want to cum after all the climaxes that she had had already? Yet he made her hornier than she had ever been before, the drake slamming more and more roughly into her.

His mark on her scales...his cum... It had washed off in the shower and he leaned into her, aching, moaning, whimpering, lusting. She wanted it all, panting heavily, though she still had to brace on the slippery, cool wall of the shower to grind back into him. Stroke after stroke of his cock disappeared into her pussy, yet the rhythm was moderate enough for them to draw out the moment, licking his lips and kissing the back of her neck.

Her silken mane of hair spilt down her neck, clinging to her scales wetly, though she did not mind it. It was good to be warm and to be clean, even if there was a big part of the dragoness that still wanted to be dirty for the drake, to be, in a way, a slut for him, one way or the other. To Lyla, it did not matter, kind of, just how she was fucked, only that she wanted to be under him, to feel his strong, young form leaning over her, panting and grunting, feeling his powerful rod fuck her to orgasm all over again.

Her head spun, losing sense of the moment and just where she was. Water even trickled into her mouth as she moaned open-mouthed, needing it more, so much more. And yet it was not something that the dragoness could either get or take for herself as she panted and moaned out his name, trying to rock back on him.

Her legs ached, wobbly and shaky. She needed it, but it had to come from him as he circled her clit and rubbed it more firmly, focusing on her pleasure. And such was the case as the need within her drew taut all over again, straining and burning through her body, as if there was a fire inside her that, in its own way, was licking at her scales from the inside to the outside.

"Oh... Yes... A little more... Mmm... Kao... Kao, you take such good care of me."

She swore that she felt him tremble against her and flicked out her tongue against her wet lips, aching with desire. She needed to get off, so very badly, though that was all up to Kao and the sensitivity of her body, lust rising.

"Mmm... Kao... Kao, I'm so close."

She was using his name so much but it felt good slipping from her tongue. She could have said his name all day long and never gotten bored of it, not with how it felt teasing around her muzzle before she let it fly into the world.

His cock felt better inside her, even than her husband's. Damn, that was racy to say, too much for her to say, but, really...it was true. It was very true, in a way that she would and could never have confessed to before. She moaned aloud, though she feared that her arousal and cries were lost in the rush of the shower, hot water trickling over her scales, tickling the edges. It soothed her, easing out all of the aches and pains from her body, though his cock ploughing into her was all that she ached for, truly.

She'd take the strain of him pressing up inside her any day over anything else at all. She huffed and heaved, trying to press into the wall, even though it was slippery with water. The tiles warmed to the heat of her body and the shower, though the ones that she was not leaning on were still cooler than the temperature of the shower. It was hard for much not to be, considering just how hot she liked it.

Kao hissed through his teeth, eyes half-lidded. Not that he felt like he could see all that much in the shower, with all the steam and hot water splattering over his muzzle, sometimes inadvertently shoving his head into the stream.

"Unff..."

He slapped his hips into hers, the wet pound bringing a deeper rise of tension and heat to the pit of his belly, though he moaned more loudly than ever. It seemed to sound different in the bathroom there too, even if it was not by far the first time that he had had shower sex. He'd even had shower sex with his mother once while his sister had been in the room next to them, working on something for her course. And that had been a devious thing indeed for them to do...

Still, he let the moment drag out more and more, nipping and nibbling sensually at the back of her neck and shoulders, though it was more difficult for him to avoid her hair when it was all wetted down. That didn't matter, however, not as he rolled and pumped his hips, thrusting hard, relishing in the tightness of her pussy, how she clenched around him. He rubbed her clit, bringing Lyla off again, the dragoness' tail slapping back against him as she bucked and moaned.

"Yes, Kao... Ohhhhh, just like that!"

He fucked her harder, pleasure rising inside him, snarling and snapping, demanding that he give in to it. And Kao was at full liberty, of course, to do so, pumping deeply up inside her, feeling her pussy twitch and pull around his length. His cock throbbed, aching inside her heat, and he bellowed into the unusual acoustics of the bathroom, the shower cubicle feeling too small for them in together, but, well...

None of that mattered. It was easy to let it not matter, even as his tail slapped back and knocked the cubicle door open. It was easy to forget it all as he unloaded his seed, yet again, into her pussy, marking her as his.

And there would be one more mark on her too, even as the dragons left the shower together, panting and smirking, having very much enjoyed their time together. They dried off and re-dressed, with many a sneaky grope and touch here and there, but heading back down to the shower with Lyla in a new dress that floated more lightly around her hips and thighs, a little shorter too, only had Kao's eyes dropping hungrily to her once again.

"Come here..."

He drew her onto his lap on the sofa and the dragoness more than eagerly undid his jeans for him, freeing his erection. His cock slipped out, throbbing and aching, and she slid down onto him, taking him deep into her pussy. After the shower, Lyla had not bothered putting any underwear back on and the choice was seemingly working out rather well for her as she let her head fall back, the younger stud drake biting at her neck.

"Ah... Kao... Yes..." She shuddered bodily against his teeth, revelling in his control. "Nnnggghhh..."

It was telling that she wasn't able even to form any words when his cock was inside her and his strong jaws were lovingly and dominantly wrapped around her neck. She didn't have to tell all, after all, not even as she rode him, bucking and rising on his cock, the drake more than happy to let her do all the work of grinding on him. She pressed down all the way, rocking her hips lightly in his lap as if she was trying to make sure that every last sliver of his dick was up inside her, but she took the moment as she pleased, panting and moaning, whimpering throatily.

For her time with Kao that day may have been coming to an end - she had to make sure the house was clean and tidy of any evidence before Nobu came home - but their time together overall was by no means at a close. There was so much more for her to experience with the drake, perhaps even with toys, exploring other sexual things that she hadn't tried before, a collar for his time with her, and the dragoness was determined to make sure that she did not miss a chance like being with Kao ever again.

He did not cum inside her, however, not even as she groaned on his dick, her pussy clenching, flexing and pulling, rippling around his dick with climax overwhelming her. When she had satisfied herself, he pinned her over the arm of the sofa with her rump up high, jacking off over her to spend his seed over her buttocks and the underside of her tail. His cream trickled down as Kao groaned, marking new patterns on her scales, though his pheromones, even then, would still mark her as his, if only for a time.

She groaned, the hot trickles of drooling cum trailing paths down her scales as she trembled under him, lusting for the moment. She would never before have expected that something like that would be as hot as it was, but she did not care, could not care, even if cleaning cum out of the living room carpet was not something that Lyla was all that well-practised with, if she was honest. Yet she knew the mark and she knew the claim, trembling in the knowledge that a young stud had chosen to mark her as his, to make it known that she was spoken for in the kinkiest way that Lyla could imagine.

Before Kao left, he kissed her passionately, tongues twining against one another in a long, deep kiss, his cum soaking into the back of her dress when it fell back down against her rump and tail. His number, of course, was in her phone by that point and they would meet up again, though only time would tell just how they would take things forward from there, what new things they would lust for and share.

"Come back soon," she murmured huskily to him, as they parted. "I need you to fill my pussy again very soon...Kao."

And so he would, whenever they next found some private time to spend together, or with Sasha too.

They'd make sure of it.

Continued in a single mini story "Pregnant MILFs"...