Two-Headed Dragon [Full Story]

The entire room was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery. The large bed in the center of the room was in complete disarray, the white curtains hanging from the bedposts were torn to shreds, and the sheets were a mess.

Aini lay listlessly on the soft mattress, his fair skin covered in marks of passion, hickeys and finger marks scattered all over his body. He must have been fucked too hard; his legs couldn't close, the muscles on his inner thighs were still twitching slightly, and his anus looked like it had been brutally violated, the flesh swollen and slightly everted, his pert buttocks covered in dried semen. Sweat-dampened golden hair clung to his forehead and cheeks, but he couldn't muster the strength to brush it away. He muttered a curse under his breath and tried several times before finally managing to sit up, using the strength to prop himself up on the mattress.

Her fingers trembled so badly after their lovemaking ended that she could barely muster any strength. She finally managed to reach her clothes by the bedside, only to find they were now just tattered rags after being torn apart by that violent dragon. Helpless, she could only pull up the shirt the other person had carelessly tossed aside and put it on. The rough fabric rubbed against her swollen nipples, a sensation strikingly similar to the feeling of his calloused thumb rubbing against them. Her body, still sensitive from the lingering passion, reacted with intense sensitivity. Aini tilted her head back, hissing and trying to suppress the surging desire. Even while holding onto the bedpost, her legs trembled slightly. When she finally managed to stand up slowly, the turbid fluid from her ravaged vagina flowed out. Aini gritted her teeth and tried to contract her vagina to alleviate the embarrassment, but the newly opened passage couldn't close properly. A large amount of semen flowed down her buttocks, making her thighs sticky. She grabbed a sheet to wipe herself clean, but with the slightest movement, more semen flowed out.

"Damn bastard, how much did he shoot inside me?!" Aini cursed through gritted teeth. The sticky feeling all over his body was unbearable. He desperately wanted to go into the bathroom and take a good shower, but he knew now wasn't the time to be clean. Escaping as soon as possible was the most important thing, otherwise he would definitely be caught when that bastard came back. If he was caught and taken back to Dragon Island, just thinking about that guy's terrifying weapons in his lower body... "Hiss..." The mere thought made him shudder. He didn't even have time to put on his pants. He opened the wardrobe, pulled out a large cloak, and casually wrapped it around himself. He pulled up the hood to cover his dazzling golden

hair and went to the window to climb down the plant vines. Muttering to himself, "This is the consequence of excessive indulgence," he grabbed the flower branches and slowly moved down. The lightness and agility of an elf was gone. His overworked waist ached with every movement.

It's all that damned bastard's fault for sealing all his magic power. Otherwise, why would he have needed to exert so much effort on a mere three-story building? The elf cursed as he moved, unaware that his escape had been discovered so soon after it began.

On the other side of the garden, two tall young men watched with interest as he slowly climbed down from the third floor. The red-haired man spoke first, "Didn't you say you'd already taken care of this little guy?"

The man beside him sighed, irritably stroking his black hair. "Sigh, I thought... it seems I underestimated his stamina..."

"Everything here is done [in full], and the King has been urging us many times, Blake, you..."

"Don't worry, we'll definitely be able to set off on time tomorrow." Blake patted his friend's shoulder. "Tonight, I'll definitely make him behave."

"Alright, good luck." The red-haired man offered heartfelt encouragement, and after Blake walked away, he turned back with a smile and instructed the servant behind him, "Tell the garden guards to withdraw to the outside of the garden. From now on, no one is allowed to step into the garden. General Blake has a tough battle to fight tonight."

Silently reaching the bottom of the stairs, Blake looked up at the small figure carefully inching down the wall, thoughtfully stroking his chin.

It turns out that people who have just engaged in strenuous exercise should indeed lie in bed and rest, rather than engage in the dangerous activity of climbing walls.

Blake looked up as his little flower fairy inclined down the stairs in an odd posture. A proper husband shouldn't let his partner work so hard, Blake thought, so he raised his hand and cast a small spell to help his little lover descend the stairs smoothly.

Just as Aini reached the second floor, he inexplicably lost his footing and fell with a thud.

Not onto the hard grass, but… the familiar masculine scent made him afraid to open his eyes.

"If you don't open your eyes, I'm going to kiss you!" The little guy in his arms had his entire face scrunched up in tension, his long eyelashes fluttering like startled butterflies.

Blake watched with amusement as Aini trembled nervously for a while, clearly going through a fierce internal struggle, before finally cautiously lifting his eyelids to steal a glance at him.

At their first meeting, Blake found those pure blue eyes more captivating than the most beautiful lake on Dragon Island. Even his pouty glare was incredibly alluring. Seduced, the black dragon lowered his head and fiercely kissed the elf in his arms.

"Ugh...no..." The elf's weak resistance was instantly silenced, and the other's tongue instead slipped into his mouth. The

hot-tempered black dragon's kiss was equally fiery; his burning tongue forcefully entered the other's mouth, licking each small tooth, finally entwining with the other's tongue, greedily sucking the sweet nectar from the other's mouth.

Aini squirmed in his arms, trying to break free, but the elf's strength was no match for the black dragon in heat. His struggles were nothing more than a tickle to the other, causing no harm but only adding to the strange pleasure.

When the black dragon finally finished his spree, Aini was panting heavily from the kisses. All her strength seemed to have been drained away by his saliva. When she was put down, she had to cling tightly to his clothes for support to keep her balance.

"You…you said you wouldn't kiss me if I opened my eyes…" The elf, having just regained a little strength, immediately confronted him.

"Because I wanted to kiss you." Black looked into the elf's teary eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her moist lips again. But before the kiss could deepen, the angry elf pushed him away forcefully.

"You big liar, get out of my way!" the elf huffed, pushing him away. "I'm going home."

Blake blocked his path, frowning. "You've been acting strange since yesterday. What are you up to?"

"None of your business!" The elf pushed hard against the elf's chest, trying to push him away, panting heavily. Seeing the elf's unyielding stance only fueled his anger. "Get out of my way, I'm going home!"

Blake crossed his arms, letting the elf shove him. The little guy struggled like an ant trying to shake a tree, managing to move nothing, but all his anger seemed to be expelled. This clumsy little fellow always managed to cheer him up easily, so he decided to tease him.

"You think you can just run away after stealing my things?"

"Who stole your things!" Aini jumped for joy at the mention of his name. "Don't slander me!"

Blake didn't reply, only gesturing towards him with his lip.

~The elf then realized he was still wrapped in the elf's cloak. "If my clothes hadn't been torn, who would wear this rag?" the elf thought angrily, ripping off the cloak and shoving it into the other's arms. "Here, take it back, okay?"

But Blake wouldn't budge, continuing to stare at him with interest. Without the cloak's large hood, the elf's golden hair shone brightly even in the night. Two small, pointed ears perked up beneath the fluffy golden curls, looking incredibly cute—one just wanted to tug them.

The oblivious elf then realized he was still wearing the other's shirt.

He angrily ripped open a button, only then realizing it was his only covering. If he took it off too, would he have to run back naked?

"Take it off? Why aren't you taking it off?" The elf was only wearing a large men's shirt, the overly long hem just covering his buttocks, revealing two fair and tender thighs. Blake's breathing involuntarily deepened.

Blake took a step forward, pulled the elf into his arms, lowered his head and blew a breath into his ear, watching with satisfaction as a faint blush rose, and said seductively, "Keep taking it off!"

The hot breath on his ear made the sensitive elf tremble slightly. Blake gently bit the elf's pointed ear, then licked his ear canal with his tongue, and finally sucked on the small, full earlobe.

The wet sensation on his ear made the elf unable to speak properly, but he still habitually retorted, "Why...why should I take it off just because you tell me to! Ah..."

The black dragon bit the soft flesh in his mouth with a little force, eliciting a soft gasp from the little guy in his arms.

For naughty children, a little punishment is indeed necessary. Thinking this, the black dragon's hand, which was wrapped around the elf's waist, gradually moved down, lightly patting the elf's pert little bottom.

"Hmm...let go..." the elf struggled, but his strength was clearly insufficient; the black dragon subdued him with just one hand.

Initially, he only intended to punish him, but an uncontrollable erotic undercurrent gradually spread. The elf twisted his waist, trying to dodge left and right, but still couldn't escape. The slapping sounds were particularly clear in the night.

The black dragon's breathing became more and more rapid. He turned the person in his arms around so that his back was to him, grabbed the elf's wrists with one hand, lifted them up and pressed them against the wall, and with the other hand rolled the elf's shirt up to his waist, revealing his pert bottom. The

fair bottom was stained with red finger marks from the slaps, and the clitoris and inner thighs still bore traces of dried semen—a scene indescribably lewd.

“So you stole more than just clothes,” the black dragon said, his chest pressing against the elf’s back, the heat of their bodies seeping through their thin clothes.

“You…you’re lying!” The proud elf immediately became agitated upon hearing this. “I didn’t steal anything from you!”

“Oh?” The black dragon raised an eyebrow, his hot hand covering the elf’s buttocks. His long fingers probed into the wet little hole, skillfully rotating and probing, quickly withdrawing when he successfully aroused the other’s desire, then holding his fingers, covered in semen, in front of the elf’s eyes. “Then what is this?”

“Hmm?” The frequent stimulation of sensitive spots made the elf’s eyes mist over, looking at the fingers in front of him in confusion. “Wh…what…”

The black dragon wickedly smeared his semen on the elf’s lips, and the elf subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick it. The man’s fingers took the opportunity to enter and swirl in his mouth.

“You wanted to sneak away with my treasure?” The black dragon leaned down and buried his head in the elf’s shoulder, licking the delicate skin of his neck.

"Ugh... filthy..." The man's fingers were teasing his tongue, making it impossible for Aini to speak properly.

The shameless black dragon took this as encouragement, withdrawing his fingers from Aini's mouth and turning the elf around. He grabbed Aini's hands and placed them on his waist. "Baby, help me take off my pants... I want to fuck you..."

Aini was pulled along, his trembling fingers unzipping the black dragon's pants, pulling down the zipper, and revealing the man's already erect penis.

Because they had just done it that afternoon, the elf's anus was thoroughly dilated, and with so much semen as lubrication, the black dragon wasn't worried about him getting hurt, and immediately inserted three fingers.

"Ah..." The sudden intense stimulation made the elf scream. The nimble fingers immediately touched his most sensitive spot. He instinctively arched his back, trying to escape the pleasure that seemed to devour him instantly, but little did he know that his unintentionally raised buttocks made it easier for the man to do his evil.

Blake, impatient, added another finger, his four fingers now stirring the fiery passage, the calloused pads of his fingers rubbing the sensitive spots hard. Feeling the unbearable contractions in his intestines, he cruelly bent his fingers to pry them open again.

"Slow...slow down..." Aini looked up, pleading for mercy, but the black dragon took advantage of the situation, lowering his head to suckle and lick his Adam's apple.

"Baby, just bear with it..." The black dragon lightly bit the elf's Adam's apple, leaving a faint tooth mark. Then, he kissed his way down his raised chin to his collarbone, leaving a wet trail. His fingers didn't stop, but instead thrust in and out rapidly, drawing out a large amount of vaginal fluid. Their genitals rubbed together...
Feeling it was about time, Blake suddenly withdrew his fingers. The sudden withdrawal created a considerable spark, and the elf couldn't help but let out a low moan, her head reflexively tilting back. Her small, tender bud twitched violently with the man's movement, a thin stream of clear fluid oozing from its tip.

The black dragon gripped the elf's trembling waist with one hand and lifted her thigh with the other, revealing her wet vulva. A hot, hard object rubbed against the inside of her thigh. "Baby, I can't take it anymore, let me in..."

"No...no..." Just feeling the heat made the elf tremble, her hands weakly pushing away. "I can't do it anymore, this afternoon was already..."

"That little bit isn't enough?" The black dragon said, thrusting forward again, the hard glans tentatively squeezing into her buttocks before slipping out again.

"I can't..." The elf shook her head, "If we keep going, I'll die..."

"You can do it, baby, just once," the black dragon gripped the elf's waist tightly, pulling her forward a little, making their upper bodies press tightly together, her long legs also wedged between his, making the elf's legs spread even wider. At the same time, he kissed the elf's trembling lips, murmuring in the midst of their passion, "Just once, okay?"

"Mmm...no..." The double penetration made the elf's body hotter and hotter.

"Good boy! Hold it and put it in yourself." Blake gripped the elf's waist with one hand, lifting him into a more comfortable position for entry. With the other hand, he spread the elf's legs wider, his rough fingertips rubbing the tender flesh of her inner thighs. His penis pressed against the entrance. "It's so itchy inside, isn't it?"

"Ugh...you're lying..."

"Lying? Your juices are all over my hands, and you still say you don't want it?" Blake chuckled, continuing to coax. "Hurry up, let me in, and we'll both feel good."

Her little hole was unbearably itchy, like a little worm was wriggling around inside. She desperately wanted a big penis to thrust in and rub against her. But should she give in to this bastard?

Aini gritted her teeth. "No...no!"

Blake lowered his head and kissed away the tears that flowed from her, tormented by desire. His tongue brushed against her trembling eyelashes. "Stubborn again, huh?"

Aini simply closed her eyes and refused to look at him.

Blake knew that this proud elf was being stubborn again, and forcing her now would only backfire. So he patiently kissed his thin eyelids one by one, "Good boy! Let me in, okay?"

Linggan felt his gentle and meticulous treatment, and his attitude softened a little, but remembering this guy's usual bad behavior, he still weakly refused, "No..."

Black Dragon heard his hesitation and knew that things were about to be done, so he intensified his flattery, his fingers slowly moving up his thigh, covering Linggan's already hard bud, gently and skillfully kneading it, until the little guy in his arms turned into a puddle of water, his waist so weak that he couldn't even stand up, leaning softly against him, "Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm..." Aini's last shred of reason dissipated under his skillful manipulation. She arched her back, offering herself to his hands, the feeling of her lower body being tightly enveloped by his hot, large hands was so pleasurable, so pleasurable that she wanted more.

Seeing his little fish had taken the bait, Blake quickly seized the opportunity, his fingers moving even more diligently, pulling back the foreskin at the tip, constantly poking at the dew-covered slit in the middle. "Good girl, touch mine too, okay?"

True to her good character of not taking advantage of others, Aini reached out and tremblingly grasped the other's two enormous penises.

Yes, two.

The black dragon's lower body proudly displayed two thick, equally hot and thick genitals; the elf's hand could barely grasp one.

When Aini first saw this, she almost fainted. How could a normal person have two such things! This was definitely a monster!

The man proudly displayed his two unusually thick genitals, grinning wickedly as he asked, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm called Two-Headed Dragon?"

The cool, icy fingers grasping the fiery sensation made the black dragon exhale with pleasure. "Hoo...darling, that's great, harder."

The honest elf immediately increased the intensity, diligently stroking, her fingers attentively tracing every bulging vein, not neglecting the two heavy scrotums at the base, gently kneading them with her palms.

The black dragon, enjoying the service, naturally worked even harder, quickly stroking the moist bud in her hands.

"Faster...faster..." The elf arched her back, pushing herself further into his hands. The black dragon's rough kneading brought an electric-like pleasure; just a little more...just a little more to reach the peak.

But how could he let him have his way so easily? He stopped at the last step.

“Wait a minute, baby…” Blake stopped stroking, only gently circling the spirit’s about-to-erupt genitals.

“Wh…what’s wrong?” The spirit was blinded by lust and couldn’t react at all.

“Look, you only have this little one, while I have two big ones.”

“So what?”

“So what?” The black dragon raised his handsome eyebrows, trying to look surprised, “You’re at a disadvantage! You have to use twice the effort.”

The spirit belatedly realized, “You bastard!”

“Hey, baby, I’m doing this for your own good, why are you cursing?” The shameless guy obviously didn’t care about being cursed, and continued to coax, “How about…let me in, that way you can save some energy, I’ll take care of you, okay?”

Aini was so angry at this guy’s shameless words that she blushed, but couldn’t think of a rebuttal for a moment, so she could only bite the other’s shoulder angrily.

"Ouch...be gentle..." The black dragon winced in pain, but didn't stop him. He understood that the shy elf just needed a way out; pulling back now would jeopardize his future happiness.

Both were already at the point of conflict, and dragging it out would only make things worse. Since it was the last time anyway, Aini decided to just go for it and finish it off.

He grasped the black dragon's erect penis with both hands and guided it towards his already dilated opening.

Seeing that his darling's attitude had finally softened, the black dragon quickly stopped while he was ahead, using his free hand to support the elf's left thigh and spread her legs apart, revealing her overflowing, wet opening.

"Ah..." Aini couldn't help but let out a soft cry of pain. Despite the thorough dilation, it was still difficult to accommodate two thick penises at once. The two equally large glans pushed in, instantly stretching the opening wide.

Blake gave him no chance to breathe, his wet tip thrusting firmly, stretching open all the folds of the opening.

"It...it hurts so much..." The elf gripped the other's broad shoulders in agony, leaving red scratch marks. "

Good boy...it'll be over soon, just bear with it a little longer..." Both of them were uncomfortable stuck here. Blake kissed the elf's eyes, then thrust his hips forward, pushing the tip inside.

"Ugh..." It hurts! Like being torn apart... The black dragon lowered his head and kissed the elf's mouth, sealing his cry of pain in his own mouth, gently licking every inch of his oral cavity, his hands also lightly stroking the elf's back, patiently waiting for his painful trembling to subside.

"Feeling better?" His tongue brushed across the elf's reddened eyes, catching the glistening tear hanging on his eyelashes.

"Mmm..." The elf trembled, although the opening was numb with pain, the greedy, alluring flesh inside had already begun to contract, sucking the penis in with each contraction.

The thickest tip was inside, so the rest would be much easier. The triangular head pushed aside the eagerly clinging flesh, leading the fiery shaft to squeeze inward.

A "smack" of the scrotum slapping against the buttocks finally rang out, and Aini knew the other had penetrated to the hilt.

"Hoo...darling, you're the best." The black dragon greedily gazed down at the beautiful sight before him, his purplish-black, thick member completely swallowed by his darling's pink, tender little hole [full text], even his two large scrotums half-encased by the slippery buttocks. He couldn't help but slowly twist his waist, watching the white, tender buttocks redden from being scratched by his thick pubic hair.

"Mmm...slow...slower..." Aini gasped softly. The initial tearing pain had passed, leaving only a slow, full feeling, and a tingling itch spreading from deep within his body.

"Okay...I'll go slowly..." Black pulled his penis out slightly, then slowly pushed it back in.

"Mmm..." The other's gentle treatment made Aini feel incredibly comfortable, and he actively arched his back to cooperate with the other's thrusts, swaying gently.

The elf, in the throes of passion, was exceptionally beautiful, her entire body flushed a lovely pink. Blake lowered his head and used his teeth to unbutton Aini's shirt, revealing two tender pink nipples.

…After a whole afternoon of intense lovemaking, the two nipples were already swollen from the torment, yet Blake still wouldn't let them go. He held one of the rosy nipples between his teeth, licking it back and forth with his tongue.

“Ugh…don't bite…it'll break…” The small nipple couldn't withstand the torment and quickly became even more swollen.

He sucked hard on the swollen nipple a couple more times before reluctantly lifting his head away from the sweet flesh.

He cradled one of the elf's thighs in his arms and thrust himself in hard, eliciting a moan from the elf.

“Ah…slow…slower…” Aini trembled from his frenzied movements; her penis, which had softened slightly from the pain, trembled and rose again, the secretion from the tip wetting his clothes.

Blake, instead, quickened his pace, his scalding glans rubbing against the sensitive spot with rapid, forceful strokes, relentlessly pounding the twitching little hole. His large hands kneaded the elf's pert, round buttocks, leaving bruises on her two tender white cheeks.

"It hurts... Blake, no... no..." The elf was in pain from being pinched, trembling as she tried to pull away, but was held even tighter. The man's hands even pried open her buttocks, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper.

Immersed in lust, the black dragon couldn't hear what he was saying; the body in his arms was so beautiful it drove him mad. The little hole was being fucked, its movements like a lewd, desperate gripping as he withdrew, yet as he thrust in, it feigned chastity, desperately resisting, pushing away the fiery entry.

The spirits were mostly petite and delicate, appearing even smaller compared to the typically tall and robust dragons. In their current standing position, Aini had to strain to reach the ground, barely able to touch it with his tiptoes. With one leg draped in the other's arm, he was forced to stand on one leg, leaving him completely powerless. He

clung tightly to the other's neck, barely maintaining his balance. His only point of support was the two male phalluses wreaking havoc inside him.

Each time the black dragon entered, its two enormous, hard glans precisely pressed against his sensitive spots, grinding forcefully until he cried out in ecstasy, only then would it release him and withdraw. But before he could even catch his breath, the next wave of attack would begin.

Blake looked down, mesmerized, at the little hole that drove him mad. Two penises filled it completely, stretching open the delicate folds of the opening. The crimson, alluring flesh was turned out with each thrust, then shoved back in with each insertion. With each vigorous thrust, a considerable amount of the semen he had ejaculated that afternoon flowed out, along with the intestinal fluid secreted by the elf in passion, staining the elf's thighs a filthy mess.

"Oh, baby, you're so good..." Black Dragon thrust his hips rapidly, panting heavily as he whispered seductively in the elf's ear, "Look how tight you are down there, it's biting me... oh, I'm going crazy, it feels so good..."

"Zong... no... don't say that..." Unable to bear his explicit words, the elf blushed and shook her head. She didn't need to look to know how lewd she was, shouting "no" while clinging tightly to the man.

Black Dragon didn't give up. He released the buttocks that Black Dragon had kneaded until they were red, and used his large hand to support the back of Zhuan Ling's head, forcing him to lower his head. "Baby, look, look at how I'm fucking you."

Two purplish-red penises were inserted into his body like iron pestles. His little hole was already red and swollen from being fucked. The other's movements were not gentle at all. He was fucking the wanton little hole with big, wide strokes, but his own penis was getting harder and harder with these rough movements. It was trembling against the other's lower abdomen as if he was about to climax.

"Did you see clearly?" The black dragon's wicked voice rang in his ear again. "Did you see how you kept saying no while biting me so tightly?"

"No...no..." Aini closed his eyes in embarrassment, his trembling fingers covering the other's lips. "Don't say anymore..."

The black dragon took his fingers into his mouth, gently biting each fingertip, but his attack from below didn't slow down. He slammed into the sensitive spot, feeling the person in his arms shudder violently, enjoying the spasming of the flesh. "Every time I hit here, you bite so hard!"

"Ah...so deep..." Aini cried and begged for mercy. "Don't say it, please don't...um...it's too deep..."

But the black dragon wouldn't let him go so easily. His nimble tongue probed into the elf's ear, mimicking the thrusting of a genital organ, "Since you won't look, then I'll tell you."

Ling had never hated her sensitive body so much. Even though she was thinking "no, no," her vaginal opening defied her will, gripping the thick shaft tightly, feeling every vein throbbing powerfully. "God

...it's too tight..." Black Dragon couldn't help but gasp with pleasure. "Little vixen, you're going to make me cum!"

"Shameless..." Aini cursed angrily, but weakened by the penetration, her soft curse sounded more like flirting.

"What do I care about shame? I only need you!" Black Dragon skillfully twisted his waist, his penis deliberately circling and rubbing the glans hard against her sensitive spot, causing the woman in his arms to moan uncontrollably, no longer able to argue.

"Ah...no...stop grinding..." Aini cried out in a daze, "Help...God...save..."

"No one can save you!" Blake stared at him, "You're mine! Only mine!"

"No...no..." Aini couldn't hear what he was saying at all, only subconsciously retorting, "No..."

"Your baby, what you want," Blake silenced the elf's cries, kissing him until he was dazed, pulling up the elf's weak legs so he could wrap them around his waist, and thrusting deeper.

"Ugh...too deep...no...uh...you're going to pierce me..." As the position changed, the angle of the penis entering and exiting also changed subtly, bringing a new kind of pleasure. The elf's legs trembled, unable to wrap around the black dragon's waist, slowly sliding down to his buttocks, just before falling down, the black dragon's strong arms caught him, and he was firmly fixed to his waist again.

"I'm...I'm going to come..." A hard thrust pushed Aini to another peak, his hands trembling as he tried to touch his hard, aching penis.

Black Dragon pressed down on his hand, "Don't touch me."

"Mmm... Ah... Let go... I'm coming... I'm coming..."

Black Dragon stubbornly insisted, "Don't touch me!"

"No..." Aini struggled, crying out in despair, his nails even scratching Black Dragon's arm, "Let go... Let me cum... Please, let me cum..."

"Don't rush, I'll let you cum soon, baby." Crimson scratches hung on Black's arm, but he didn't care, "I'll make you cum!" He

pulled out completely, leaving only the glans inside the elf's body, and before he could feel the emptiness, he quickly and forcefully thrust it back in, each thrust making the elf moan incessantly. Finally, with a hard thrust, the elf, who hadn't been touched by any external force, was forced to cum, his semen wetting both of their lower abdomens.

"Ah..." The pleasure of ejaculation made the elf let out a dazed sigh, "So comfortable..."

Heh, Black Dragon watched with amusement as the elf buried his head in his neck like a little animal, rubbing against him contentedly, "Baby, there's something even more comfortable."

Then, ignoring the elf still basking in the afterglow of her climax, he spread her thighs wider with both hands, pressing them tightly against his own hips, and began thrusting hard. "Wait... ah... no... "

Her recently climaxed vagina couldn't withstand the forceful thrusts; Aini felt like she was about to be torn apart. "Wait a minute..."

"I can't wait... baby, just bear with it, just bear with it..."

"Ugh... no..." Aini cried out, pounding on the black dragon's back, "Too deep... no..."

"Almost there...be good, just a little longer..." The wet, hot hole desperately sucked at the penis, which was already swollen to its limit, and it was stimulated to swell even more. Blake's voice was no longer relaxed, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and streamed down his cheeks.

Seeing his endurance, Aini couldn't bear it anymore. She stopped struggling so much and instead rhythmically contracted her vaginal canal to soothe the weapon inside her. Involuntarily, she stuck out her slippery little tongue and licked away a bead of sweat that had slid down Black Dragon's chin.

Black Dragon's eyes darkened. He lifted Aini's legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders, then tightly gripped his restless waist, pulling him even closer.

Aini wrapped his arms around his neck, his body trembling with the increasingly violent thrusting. This position was so uncomfortable. "Ugh...Blake...don't...you'll break..."

"Little vixen, I told you not to seduce me!"

"I told you not to try to escape without a sound!"

"Keep screaming!" " Don't stop, keep calling my name!"

"Ah... Black... Black..." Aini cried out, as if calling out that name would make her feel a little better, "I can't take it anymore... Ah..."

"Tighten it a little more! Tighten it a little more and I'll cum inside you!" Blake had completely forgotten about technique, just thrusting in with all his might, the most primal rhythm bringing the most intense pleasure, making both of them increasingly unable to control themselves.

"Ah... cum inside me... cum inside me quickly..." The waves of orgasmic pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and Aini was almost driven to the point of fainting.

The entire length entered and then quickly withdrew, leaving only the glans stuck at the entrance before thrusting in hard again. Finally, before Aini lost consciousness, the black dragon roared, using all its strength, even pushing its testicles in more than halfway. Two streams of hot fluid poured onto the intestinal wall like suddenly erupting lava, so hot that Aini couldn't even scream. He wanted to struggle but was held down tightly by the other, and could only obediently comply with his trembling jaw.

Black Dragon's ejaculation was enormous, with large gushes of semen shooting onto sensitive spots one after another. Aini felt as if his sensitive spots were being scalded, and the ejaculation continued for over five minutes before finally ending.

"It's so hot...you've burned me..." Aini murmured absentmindedly, completely unaware that he had also forced out his own thin semen during Black Dragon's eruption. He was completely stunned by the scalding sensation of the ejaculation.

Black, feeling sorry for his beloved elf, whose eyes were still glazed over from the passion, gently patted the elf's sweaty back with one hand, while the other hand reached between them to grasp the elf's limp penis and gently stroke it until the last drop of semen was extracted. The still-sized penis, though having ejaculated, was not pulled out immediately, but continued to thrust gently inside the elf until the afterglow of the climax subsided.

His limp legs slid off Black Dragon's shoulders, and his back, which had almost broken during the difficult maneuver, finally let out a sigh of relief. The moment his feet touched the ground, he couldn't stand up straight; all his strength had been drained by the previous act. Thankfully, Black Dragon caught him

, preventing him from falling in an embarrassing fashion. Aini slumped in Black Dragon's arms, breathing heavily, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, making his chin slippery. The other's penis was still gently thrusting inside him, some fluid flowing out with each thrust, but most of it remained inside, blocked by the two penises. A large amount of hot liquid filled his intestines, remaining warm despite being enveloped by the intestinal tract, but the fluid that flowed out and stuck to his thighs, buttocks, and scrotum cooled rapidly in the night breeze. The temperature difference made Aini shiver involuntarily. Just then, Black Dragon's fingers brushed against his glans, forcibly drawing out another drop of semen from his already aching urethra.

"Ah..." the elf let out a satisfied sigh.

The black dragon carefully stroked the elf's soft flesh again, and seeing that the little thing had nothing left to ejaculate and could no longer spit out a drop of white nectar, he had no choice but to let it go. His thick, long fingers moved up, parted the shirt that was already soaked with a thin layer of sweat and stuck to his chest, and pinched a swollen nipple between two fingers and pulled it up.

"Ugh...it hurts so much..." After a day and a night of lovemaking, the nipple was already swollen like a cherry. Because it had been mercilessly sucked by the man in the midst of passion, it was still glistening with moisture. Now, being pinched and stretched by the man, Aini couldn't help but feel a numb pain as if her nipple was about to be torn off, but the pain was also mixed with a kind of pleasure that wanted to be brutally abused.

Black Dragon had long seen through Scorpion Spirit's hypocritical nature. After pinching her nipple hard, he pressed it into the areola with his thumb, rubbing it with his calloused fingertips as he asked, "Does it just hurt? But you seem to be enjoying it more and more."

The rough touch of his thumb rubbing her nipple and areola excited Aini so much that her toes curled up in spasms.

Seeing that he had teased her enough, Black Dragon finally moved his hand away, lowered his head and buried it in Aini's chest, licking the red, swollen, and broken nipple with the tip of his tongue. After licking the cute little fleshy nipple wet, he enveloped it completely with his warm mouth, even taking the small areola into his mouth.

The man buried his face in Ani's chest, sucking loudly and rhythmically, seemingly determined to extract something. He hadn't noticed it in his passion, but now, calming down, he realized how eerily quiet the garden was tonight, making the sounds of his sucking unusually loud.

Ani, supporting himself on the man's shoulder for balance, grabbed his thick black hair with the other, trying to pull him away. "No... um... stop sucking, it's so swollen..." Black

ignored him, continuing to suck vigorously, his mouth still on Ani's nipple, mumbling, "Little thing, it's only this big even after it's swollen, I can't suck it up without using my strength."

Ani felt as if struck by lightning; the words he'd overheard two days ago flashed through his mind.

"Get away! You bastard!" Without thinking, he bit Black Dragon's shoulder, and as he loosened his grip in pain, he grabbed his hair and yanked him away from his chest.

"You bastard, if you think it's too small, go find your big-breasted beauties!" Still not satisfied, he punched the other person a few more times.

Blake was stunned by the sudden barrage of punches. If Aini had just been playfully pushing him away, now it seemed like he was really angry. He rubbed his sore shoulder, confused. "What big-breasted beauties? What are you talking about?!"

"Ha, you're still pretending to be confused!" Aini angrily punched him again. "You bastard, let me go! I'm leaving!"

"What's wrong with you?!" The black dragon, who always acted simply and brutally, had no idea what the delicate elf was thinking. She was fine just now, what was this ancestor up to now? The

bewildered black dragon became even more agitated. He grabbed the spirit's raging fist, pinning her firmly between himself and the wall, and then commanded, "Two days of this has been enough. You have to explain what's wrong today!"

"Let go!" He was heartbroken, and this bastard just treated him like a child throwing a tantrum! Aini struggled even more desperately, but was quickly subdued and unable to move.

"Speak!" The black dragon defiantly thrust his lower body, which was slowly hardening again during the struggle. "Otherwise, I'll keep going until you talk!"

"You...you..." The elf clearly felt the two wicked roots in her intestines swelling rapidly again, and gritted her teeth in hatred. "You bastard! You big pervert! Shameless! That's all you do! You're always like this, you never listen to what I say, you just do it!"

At first, she was just angrily cursing, but gradually she couldn't help but have tears welling up in her eyes. The black dragon was clearly frightened by the elf's tears. This little guy was usually proud and domineering, and except for the involuntary moments during sex, he had never shed a tear before.

The little guy cried and hiccuped, each tear feeling like it was burning his own heart. For a moment, all his anger disappeared, leaving only a heart full of heartache. Releasing his grip, he clumsily wiped away the tears from the elf's eyes. "Baby, don't cry. I won't do it anymore, okay?"

The elf sobbed, his face stinging from the rough palms of the black dragon, but Blake finally understood what had happened from his intermittent curses.

He cupped the elf's face, forcing him to look at him with his red, tear-filled eyes. "So, you heard them say there's a group of busty beauties waiting for me on Dragon Island, and you wouldn't even come to ask me to confirm it before sneaking away?"

Unable to break free, Aini simply closed his eyes, refusing to look at him. Remembering the guards who had passed by his window that day, laughing and joking, he pouted, about to cry again.

Blake helplessly licked away the tears streaming down his cheeks. "You don't even know their names, and you're leaving me over a few jokes?"

What did that mean? Had he made a mistake? The elf's pointed ears perked up.

Blake watched with amusement as the elf's eyes darted restlessly beneath his thin eyelids, yet he stubbornly kept them closed. So he stopped pressuring him and whispered in his ear, "There are no big-breasted beauties; that's just nonsense."

"Really?" The shy elf, still reeling from his recent tears, hesitated to ask, only thinking it to himself.

But Blake seemed to hear his thoughts, speaking up, "Really! I promise you," he said, taking the elf's hand and placing it on his chest, "From now on, it's just you here."

Aini felt the heartbeat beneath his palm pounding like a drum, each beat feeling like a tap on his own heart. It turned out it was all just his overthinking; the anxiety that had gripped him for days could finally be put down.

'Report cleared!'

Blake looked at the elf's face, now bright and cheerful, and finally breathed a sigh

of relief. "Not angry anymore?" "Hmph!" The elf, now free of worries, immediately reverted to his carefree self, tilting his head back and shoving his nose at the other, "I knew you were head over heels for me; none of those women could compare!"

Blake looked at him amusedly; this little guy wasn't an elf at all, but clearly a spoiled, fierce sparrow.

A cool breeze blew past, and Aini shivered. He was only wearing a shirt with the buttons torn to shreds, so he couldn't keep out the cold and had to snuggle closer to Blake.

"Baby, are you inviting me?" A strange light flashed in the black dragon's eyes, but by the time the oblivious elf realized something was wrong and tried to escape, it was too late. The black dragon gripped his buttocks firmly and pushed the half-exposed penis back in.

Aini tensed his buttocks, but held the penis inside him even tighter. He could feel the two penises, soaked in his lustful fluids, quickly swell up again. The bulging veins burned against his inner walls, making him feel like he was on fire. "You...you want more?"

"Heh..." The black dragon chuckled, resting his head on Aini's shoulder, causing the penis inside him to tremble. The large glans lightly touched the elf's sensitive spots.

Exhausted and limp in his arms, Aini pleaded coquettishly, "Blake...no more..."

"Darling, while I'm pleased you trust my abilities so much," the black dragon rewarded Aini with a peck on the corner of his mouth, then chuckled, "but do you really think I'm made of iron?"

A whole day of indulgence, plus that exhilarating encounter just now, had left him feeling somewhat powerless, even though he still felt he could never get enough of the body in his arms.

"Then...then you..." Aini blushed but couldn't bring himself to ask. If he was so weak, why were those two things down there still as hard as irons?!

"I wasn't in a good mood tonight, I drank a bit too much at the banquet," Blake said casually, but the extremely fastidious elf nearly exploded upon hearing this.

"You drank a bit too much... then... then this wicked root must be full of... "Then hurry up and pull it out!"

"I won't!" Seeing his nervous look, the black dragon not only didn't pull it out, but instead straightened up and pushed his penis in a little more.

"Hurry up and come out!" He had just felt cold, but now the elf was sweating profusely. This bastard still wasn't going to pull it out, did he want to... "Yes, it should come out a little first." The black dragon seemed to have thought of something and pulled his penis out a little, then put one hand at the point where the two were joined, inserted two fingers along the penis, and slightly spread the opening, while his other hand was not idle either, and rhythmically pressed on the elf's lower abdomen.

"Ah...you...what are you doing?"

"Be good, don't move!" The black dragon soothed the elf in his arms, but his hands didn't stop, continuing to press on the elf's lower abdomen. "I have to get this out first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it all later."

The large amount of semen that had been ejaculated earlier flowed out of the stretched opening. The semen, which was still warm from being held by the intestinal wall, cooled down as soon as it came into contact with the cool night breeze. The feeling of the icy liquid sliding down her thighs was like a snake, cold and slippery, crawling over every inch of her skin.

"No...I don't want to..." Aini was about to cry again at the thought of what was about to happen. "Black, please, don't do this to me!"

Seeing that most of the semen had come out, Black pulled out his fingers and firmly held the elf's waist, which was constantly dodging, with both hands. His hard, iron-like penis slowly squeezed into the wet anus.

Looking into Aini's panicked eyes, he spoke firmly, "You have to! This is your punishment for running away! I'm going to brand my mark on your body, so that you're stained inside and out with my scent, and you can never escape again!"

"No! No! Blake, I won't run away again, please let me go." Looking down at the thick male member slowly entering his body, but the other man still wasn't satisfied, so he bent down and lifted Aini's thighs to make him wrap them around his waist, the hot wedge slowly penetrating to its deepest point.

The purplish-black penis was tightly embedded in the bright red vagina, with only two large scrotums pressed against the buttocks. The pubic hair of both of them was already soaked with semen, now intertwined and indistinguishable.

“Blake, no…please, don’t do this…” Aini struggled in vain, “Let me go…”

“Baby, you want it, look how tight you are,” Blake ignored his pleas, spreading his buttocks apart and pushing his two penises in further, “Push harder, squeeze me out, I want to pee inside you!”

“No…” Finally hearing that terrible word from the other’s mouth, Aini trembled violently, all his muscles tensed, even his genitals contracted incessantly, which unexpectedly pleased the other.

Aini watched as the swollen scrotum contracted, and before he could scream in panic, a stream of hot liquid shot onto his intestinal wall.

One…two…two penises sprayed into his body like in a competition, the liquid, clearly different from semen, covered every part of his intestines, especially the sensitive spots, the glans aimed at that spot, and the scalding liquid shot straight onto it one after another.

Aini was quickly overwhelmed by the bizarre pleasure. He couldn't even scream, only his jaw trembling as he hissed. His eyes were fixed on the black dragon's scrotum, the foul-smelling liquid trapped inside him, unable to flow out. With each thrust of those two large members, a scalding liquid shot out, burning his intestinal walls and his mind.

Aini wished he could faint immediately, but his mind remained unusually clear.

He could clearly see his lower abdomen swelling from the black dragon's urine, and clearly hear Blake's heavy breathing in his ear.

Would it burst? So much, it would burst his stomach!

He was psychologically ashamed and wanted to die immediately, but his wanton little hole was contracting incessantly with pleasure, sucking tighter than usual, as if trying to twist those two thick, monstrous penises in half.

The tender, green buds ahead had somehow grown tall and erect, the glans opening and closing but unable to release anything; the semen, after a day of passion... [link to a website/website]

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