Demonic Dragon: Harem System

Samira gasped, her eyes half closed and her lips parted as Strax penetrated her firmly. The air escaped her lungs in a restrained moan, a mixture of surprise and intense pleasure. Her body instinctively gripped the sheets, her nails sliding and closing in the fabric as if she could hold back against the invasion that made her burn—and tremble.

"S-Strax, it's... so big," she moaned, her inner muscles contracting around his thick shaft. "Please... go slow... let me adjust..."

Her hips trembled and the muscles around him contracted with involuntary intensity. Every inch of his member made her body scream silently between pain and pleasure, between resistance and surrender.

He stood still for a moment, his firm fingers running along her waist, then down her spine, as if mapping every inch of the path he had taken to get there. His eyes, dark and full of desire, never left the arched body before him.

"Breathe," he said, leaning over her, his lips brushing her ear. "Sit down slowly. I want to make you lose your mind."

With that, he began to move. Slowly. Deeply. Intensely.

'!!!' Samira felt her body give way to each careful thrust, the heat that had gathered between her legs also invading her back, her belly, her mind. The initial discomfort was quickly replaced by a rising wave of concentrated pleasure. This was different—and completely addictive.

"Oh my God," she whispered, her hips arching instinctively to receive him more eagerly. "That's... that's so good..."

Strax growled low, a husky, primal sound that reverberated across her skin. He sped up slowly, guided by the sound of her moans, by the way his muscles wrapped around her with an almost desperate force. The sound of their bodies colliding—wet, obscene, and intimate—filled the room like a secret music.

"You like this, don't you?" he whispered, his voice tense. "It seems like becoming a dragon has freed some parts of you, right?"

"Yes," she moaned, her voice shaky and hoarse with excitement. "I like it… I like it so much…"

Strax gripped her hips tighter, pulling her toward him, thrusting harder. Each thrust was a sure-fire hit that made her body tremble and beg for more.

"Ahhh!!~" Samira cried out, unable to contain herself, as the pleasure began to rise like a wild tide.

She was being taken—and she loved every second of it. Her ass was opening up for him in a way that made her dizzy, drunk on the heat, the domination, the obscene pleasure that made her forget the world.

Her husband was fucking her ass, and she was enjoying it too much. The thought of such a situation made her pussy quiver with desire as her insides squeezed his cock so tightly.

"I'm going to..." she choked, shaking as her ass felt so good. "Strax, I'm going to cum, I'm going to..." She clenched around his cock.

"Then cum," he whispered, bending down once more and nibbling on the back of her neck. "Cum on my cock while eating your ass, my empress," he murmured in her ear before biting her earlobe.

A jet of hot water spurted over her thighs as she squirted... his precious wife came. Hard. Everywhere. An orgasm ripped through her body with exquisite violence, every muscle clenching around it as if it never wanted to let it go. Her legs went weak, her body lost its breath, but the sensation didn't go away—it kept building, never ending.

Strax felt the wetness drip down his leg as he continued to fuck his wife's ass and it made him want more... much more.

He didn't let her rest and thrust even harder. A thrust that made her scream.

Samira arched her back as Strax forced his cock back into her ass, stretching her with a deliciously painful pressure. Every inch of his thick cock burned as it penetrated, stretching her tight ring, which pulsed in resistance before giving in, opening in invitation.

"Oh my God! It's so big..." she moaned, digging her nails into his shoulders as her body adapted to the invasion. She had changed position to better accommodate his cock, now they were facing each other. Her asshole throbbed, contracting around him, trying to accommodate the thickness that filled every inner fold.

Strax growled, feeling her ass tighten around him, pulling him deeper. He obeyed her request, thrusting into her hard and fast, their bodies colliding in a frenetic rhythm. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, along with the loud moans of pleasure from both of them.

"Ahhhhnnn!!~" Samira screamed as the head of his penis scraped inside her, hitting a spot that made her tremble with pure ecstasy. Her asshole was already sensitive, but each thrust only increased the fire, rubbing her walls until she was delirious.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you? Is your new body feeling everything even deeper?" He growled, giving her another deep thrust.

"Yes, I want more..." she screamed, her entire body shaking with pleasure. "I never... never thought something like this could feel so good..." She gasped. "Go... go deeper!" she begged, pushing her ass against him.

Strax smirked at her, enjoying the sight of her beneath him, so vulnerable and given over to pleasure. He knew he was transforming her, changing her forever, and he loved every second of it.

So, as she asked... Strax obeyed, pounding her hard, making her ass cheeks jiggle with each impact. The obscene sound of slapping flesh, mixed with her moans, filled the room. He could feel her asshole contracting, trying to pull him deeper, as if hungry. "Do you feel it? Your asshole is sucking me in," he said, his fingers tightening around her waist. "You love this, don't you? You love feeling your husband's cock tearing your asshole apart."

"Yes! I love it, I love it!" she screamed, losing control as another wave of pleasure hit her. Her asshole throbbed, squeezing him like a fist, milking every inch of him as he fucked her mercilessly.

Samira no longer knew if it was pain or pleasure—she only knew that she never wanted him to stop. Her ass burned, stretched to the limit, but each thrust brought her closer to the edge.

"You're so naughty," he whispered in her ear, licking her lobe. "But so cute."

"D-don't say that," she gasped, arching against him as he grabbed her breast and sucked. "Y-Yes! Please, don't stop..."

Samira couldn't take it anymore. Her entire body shook with excitement, and she felt another orgasm building inside her, even more intense than the first. She had never experienced anything like it before, and it was more addictive than anything she had ever known.

"Ahh, Strax, I'm... I'm gonna cum again," she moaned, digging her nails into his back. "Please, let's cum together. I want to feel you fill my ass with your hot cum."

"Cum," Strax growled, picking up the pace even more. "Show me how much you love my cock. How much you need it."

"I'm gonna cum—! Strax, please fill my ass!" she begged, her legs shaking.

Strax buried himself balls deep, exploding inside her with a roar. Hot spurts flooded her insides, filling every space as he held her in place, making sure not a drop escaped.

When he finally pulled out, her asshole remained open, pulsing, dripping with their juices. Samira collapsed onto the bed, her body still shaking, her asshole painfully empty—but completely satisfied.

Strax lay down beside her, running his hand over her sweaty ass. "This is just the beginning, Grandma," he murmured, his fingers playing with her relaxed ring. "Your asshole will remember my cock for days…"