Tale of the tongues. (Patreon)

“....beware, beware, the Dragonborn comes….”  

“....hopefully, not just yet, right Mother?” Giggled Serana as she overheard the song coming from the main room of the inn.  

“Not if she wants the night to go on, no…” Teased the older vampire, only to rejoin her daughter at worshiping the throbbing pillar of cock between them.  

The owner of the cock in question could only groan needily in reply to all the teasing, holding her climax back only by sheer stubbornness. This was definitely not what she expected when Valerica suggested coming to visit.  

“....with the voice wielding power….” 

 Gripping the chair even harder, the dragonborn could feel the sweat dripping down her face from the exertion, teeth clenched and eyes shut closed, doing her best not to cum just yet, despite the pair’s best efforts.  

Even then though, it was easy to picture what was happening, the room filled by the sounds of slurping and sucking, the two vampires teasing her cock for what felt like hours by now, juicy lips and nimble tongues dancing all over the thick pillar of meat, pushing her closer and closer to the moment where she will just end up covering both of them in…..  

“....beware, beware….”  

The dragonborn realized the mistake far too late, the image too much for her. Slapping a hand over her mouth, she opened her eyes just in time to see her cock swell up a split second before she came, showering the two curvy Volkihars in thick ropes of cum.  

“....the Dragonborn comes!”  “She sure does, doesn’t she, Mother?” Laughed Serana, winking at her grinning, likewise cum-covered mother.

-Written and commissioned by Aysheen