The Gamer Chapter 1031 – Return of the Dragoness 3 – How to properly plough a dragon (Patreon)

Nathalia’s breathing accelerated and her eyes focused on the clean cock that was practically being shoved in her face. Her ability to hold a conversation, or at least exchange a couple of sentences, was shattered after just a couple of moments. Gone were the words, back were the moans, as she opened her dark red lips wide. Once the dick was inside her mouth, she couldn’t help herself and turned fully around to slide down the entire length of it.

Many prideful beings did not particularly like giving oral service. Nathalia was not one of them. The goddess loved sucking cock and she did it like she did everything else, with raw instinct and primal grace. Even covered in his cum and with her bobbing on his erect member, the dragoness had an elegance to her that overcame even such typically cited animals like cats or eagles. In all she did, she acted as if the entire world was moving according to her desires.

John was drawn to that subconscious display of power and certainty, just as he was drawn to her incredible body. Although his Extension felt just like his real body, he wasn’t content with just watching himself getting blown. He needed to do more. He needed to reinforce his claim on her, to be one with her as much as was possible. “Ass up,” he commanded.

Obeying swiftly, craving whatever he wanted to do to her, Nathalia raised her butt from the ground. She didn’t stop sucking Jack off to do so. With a continuous mixture of fast and slow movements, her expert blowjob scratched all of the Gamer’s itches. Her lips were tightly sealed, her cheeks caved in, and her eyes focused on him. She read him for every reaction and changed her approach accordingly. Although Jack grabbed her by the horns, this time she completely dictated the pace of the blowjob. All she had to obey was the pushing and pulling of her body towards the throne.

Sitting on it, John now had the perfect view of her round ass. The wildness and the positions they used so far had left him sadly unable to appreciate his favourite part of a woman’s body. Nathalia’s ass was incredible in every single way. It was balanced in the way it fit her hourglass figure perfectly. The thick thighs continued from it flawlessly. Bent over, the roundness of the light brown skin was in full effect. She had the complexion of a tanned Latina. The inside of her legs was glistening with drooling pussy juice and trickles of cum dripped from her recently ploughed cunt.

John grabbed her ass cheeks. He enjoyed the feeling of the equally firm and juicy meat under his fingers, created trenches in the bubble butt as he pulled the cheeks apart to have a better view of what he had and would fuck. The outer lips of her pussy were a dark, brownish red, but her insides were a pretty light pink. Her sphincter was tightly closed and already drenched in excess pussy juice. The Gamer didn’t worry about widening it now, Nathalia was always ready to use all of her holes.

Instead, he gave the dragoness’ ass a nice slap. The sharp sound of the heavy impact was underlined by a muffled, delighted yelp. Aside from cock, the nymphomaniac goddess must have missed the simple sensation of someone else touching her – particularly in ways she had only ever allowed a few to. Smiling, John raised his hand and slapped her butt a second time. He delighted in the jiggle, in the twitching of her pussy as the pleasure and pain washed through her, in the moment of ecstasy that showed on her face.

He kneaded and smacked her ass, working it to the fullest extent of his desires. Between heavy slaps, he mingled little claps and simple worship of her round ass. He only upped the pain slowly, delighted in watching the reddish imprint of his actions grow on her brown skin. Nathalia answered, either in thanks or retaliation, by upping the speed of her blowjob.

The ferocious pleasuring of his Extension’s cock left his real one continuously dribbling precum. Unable to withstand this lack of pleasure any longer, John rose from the throne and positioned himself properly behind the godly butt. He dragged the head of his cock through her awaiting cunt, priming her for the penetration. Nathalia would have doubtlessly hastened the process by pushing backwards, had she not had a throatful of cock to content herself with.

“God, yes,” John groaned, while sliding into her cunt again. Heat and tightness embraced him and he put his hands on her hips to have a proper handle. With all of his might and at a fast pace, he fucked her. The ripples of her heart-shaped pillow of an ass were magnificent, cushioning every impact and giving his eyes something to feast on. The loud smacking sounds of their flesh meeting came in a steady rhythm.

Nathalia’s deepthroating blowjob gradually ramped up in ferociousness, until her head was practically a blur. Feeling challenged, John increased his own speed as much as he could. The two of them worked each other up into a frenzy that couldn’t last. Not that either of them wanted to delay the inevitable.

He came fully sheathed inside of her pussy, while Jack only had the head of his dick inside Nathalia’s mouth. The dragoness obviously wanted to bask in the taste of his magically enhanced semen, massaged the extremely sensitive spot on the underside of the glans with her tongue as her left hand masturbated the length of his dick. Spurt for spurt, he filled her up on both ends. She swallowed all of it immediately, too greedy and needy to taste or play with it for long.

When it was done, she pulled her lips off his cock with a loud pop. “More,” she demanded, her tone drunk on sex. Before John could protest, she lowered herself down into a kneeling position again, leaving his dick untended to. “Don’t stand there uselessly, John, I require what only you can give me – this deep and proper satisfaction.” The dragoness’ perverted words, spoken in her husky voice, had his dick quiver in anticipation. She beckoned him to come closer with her right hand. The same grabbed his cock and started jerking him off simultaneously with Jack.

Nathalia laughed contently and licked her stained lips before leaning towards John’s cock. She worked his dick for a little while, before moving over to his second one. Both were at the steady service of her skilled hands, either supporting what her mouth did or moving in parallel to the shameless and wild deepthroating.

John gasped. This was a particular situation he actually wasn’t that used to. It was the norm that there were two women around to suck him off, if he used Jack and in general. John would have preferred it over the current situation, but he had nothing to complain about this service either. Whether it was the novelty of the sensation or something the nymphomaniac dragoness did, Nathalia brought him to the edge extremely fast.

“Cover me, John.” She hastened his sensitivity along with her earnest perversion. “All of the debauchery I denied myself for you, I know you can give it to me a hundredfold. Your seed, your delicious seed, it belongs to me. You’re the only man…” she swallowed in anticipation, “…the only man who could ever satisfy me on his own. Yes… yessss…”

The absurd quantities of cum, a quarter litre worth, started to pump from both of his cocks. It joined the singular load that already covered Nathalia’s front. Seriously covered, having closed her eyelids to keep them protected from the torrent, the dragoness kept masturbating him for more. Eventually, she leaned over to his real body, placing the tip of his cock on the tip of her tongue, and let the continued shots fill her mouth with the thick white liquid. Jack’s cum continued to gush out in the meantime, covering her tits.

By the end, Nathalia was a picture worthy of a hentai game. Much of her smooth skin was covered in cum, especially her face and large tits. Her mouth, wide open, had gathered enough of it to be worth a full gulp. Before she swallowed it, she gave John a bit of a show by swirling the cum with her tongue. Throaty moans echoed along with her experiencing pleasure short of a complete orgasm from tasting her seed. After she took it all down, she climaxed abruptly, presenting her now clean mouth with an ecstatic shout.

“Good girl,” John purred, thankful that Gamer’s Body allowed him to recover his stamina rapidly with just a short rest.

“Spare your breath for later and fuck me,” the dragoness told him, fidgeting on the floor. She didn’t try to clean her eyes, leaving all of the control of where to take and how to treat her in his hands.

John grabbed her by a horn and started dragging her along to the edge of the clearing. She followed on all fours. He remembered how hard he had to work to even let him spank her without protest at first. Granted, at the time she had seen him as a curiously good fuck and nothing more. The feeling had been mutual, in all the important ways. He hadn’t loved her, he just wanted to prove he could satisfy an ancient dragon goddess.

That fundamental truth remained the same, but the reasons for it differed. He no longer did it to prove something to himself. He did it because he wanted to screw the brains out of someone he loved, fill them with a rush of endorphins and adrenaline that seared the memory into their minds and left them in a loving haze. Nothing short of utter satisfaction was worthy of his women.

To completely satisfy someone, one had to be aware of their kinks. Nathalia was a switch, someone who liked to be either top or bottom. Although she certainly leaned towards the former in her mannerisms, it was beyond clear that she enjoyed the infrequent male who had the balls to dominate a woman like her. John had done more than dominate her. He had made her his. He would take every advantage of that.

They arrived at the wall and John pulled her between it and him. “Open your mouth,” he commanded and clicked his tongue when she obeyed immediately. He forced his cock down her throat and unceremoniously fucked her, using her horns as the perfect handles they were, until he came. Nathalia started enjoying the act immensely, but soon her moans grew frustrated as she found herself unable to experience the same torrent of climaxes she had earlier. Even while he filled her stomach with more cum, all she felt was a mounting need for a release that was never quite achieved.

John had sealed her ability to do so. With Lover’s Will, he could in- and decrease her sensitivity, just as he could forbid her from cumming entirely. When he pulled out of her mouth, she hissed, “Tease me no longer, John.”

“I’ll do whatever I want with you, Natty,” the Gamer responded bluntly. “If you want to orgasm, if you want me to reward you, you’ll have to behave properly when pleasuring me. Open your mouth.”

“Fine,” Nathalia growled, before obeying and hearing another disapproving click of John’s tongue. Before she could ask what it was about, he fucked and came inside her throat a second time in quick succession.

He let her gather her breath, then commanded, “Open your mouth,” again.

Nathalia was visibly confused but too needy to think of the obvious answer to the situation. Obediently, she parted her dark red lips and let him fuck her throat once more.

“I expect you to address me properly, slave,” John gave her an obvious hint of what he wanted, during that round of fucking. “You will find your release after you say the only two words I want to hear from you.” He pulled out before he came and asked. “Are we clear?”

“Yes, Master,” the dragoness moaned, her voice a submissive plea. She clearly wanted to say more, command him to let her orgasm, but stayed quiet.

“Stand up,” a pleased Gamer hummed.

“Yes, Master,” she gave the proper answer again. On her feet, Nathalia was half a head taller than him, almost tall enough that John couldn’t see Jack behind her. His Extension leaned against the wall for support, while John gave a couple more commands to make the blinded, cum-coated goddess end up being held by Jack. Her flexible legs were pulled up far, her knees almost meeting with her shoulders, squishing her breasts behind them. Thighs and ass were on open display, her back entrance one drop removed from being pushed open by the Extension’s cock.

“Do you want to cum, hm? Do you want all of your holes filled?” John asked, rubbing her clit to keep the edging going. “Are you my cock-addicted, exclusive dragon sex slave?”

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” Nathalia whined, her submissive streak ending with a demanding roar. “Fuck me already, my chosen mate! Use that big cock and break me!”

John was too pleased by those words to be bothered by her breaking character. He aligned himself with both of her holes and dropped her simultaneously. Even with her eyes closed, watching her expression become progressively more blank with pleasure, her lips stretching in a silent scream, was intense. He increased her sensitivity up to the full 300%, while he doubly penetrated her. Once he was fully inside her on both ends, he undid the seal.

Nathalia’s silent scream turned loud, very loud, while she squirted instantly all over their joined sexes. Unable to move, so tight her sphincter clenched during the spasms, Jack was solely responsible for keeping the climaxing goddess from threshing around too much while John fucked her.

He had her in the most intense, multi-orgasmic trance yet. All of his pleasure increasing effects, save for the Overclock, were in effect and he had fully acquaintanced himself with her body again. She never stopped squirting, while he fucked her sopping wet pussy. Her tits jiggled from the repeated impacts and John manhandled those cum-coated, squishy mounds without a second’s hesitation. His fingers clawed in, flicked her nipples and teased them in a myriad of other ways.

After a while, her sphincter had become accustomed enough to the object stretching it out that Jack could start fucking her from behind as well. Nathalia’s folded together body bounced on his cock. Sometimes he had both bodies move in unison, sometimes in opposing rhythms that had her pushed back and forth. Either way, both of her holes were absolutely fantastic. Her pussy, wet and filled with spasming folds. Her back entrance, hellishly tight and gripping. Both, feverishly hot.

Nathalia was screaming in degenerated ways, switching between the English she had learned for him and the Draconian she was used to. Luckily, John understood both languages. “Yesh…. Cock, cock, cock… addicted… more… more! Never shtoooooooop… cumming… I am cumming…. Don’t want it to… end… fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me… breed… BREEEEEED MEEEEEEEEEEE!”

John couldn’t hold on any longer. With both dicks buried balls-deep inside her, one pair of hands grabbing her firm thighs and the other her soft tits, he came one more time inside the light brown goddess. She turned completely rigid and quiet, the occasional gasp for air aside. Her entire body only had the single task to extract all of the cum it could from him. That was what it felt like, while he pumped both of her holes full of his baby batter.

Halfway through his orgasm, John resumed moving, albeit at a reduced speed. He wanted to enjoy every second to its maximum extent. He overdid it. His knees turned weak and even Jack was pulled along by the mental drag. Slowly, they sank to the ground. Nathalia was still on top of both cocks, while the two of them gathered their composure again.

That had been the wildest part of their reunion.