“It’s getting fairly late,” Umbra said as he looked into the ceiling. “We kept you two here for a long time. I should return home too and rejoin Abyss. She’s been busy helping me stabilize things further. I’ll remind her to keep her promise as soon as possible, Master.”

Asterios waved his hand at him. “It’s alright. She did help a bit even before. And we are soon heading to the place where the seal came to be. Perhaps we won’t even need her aid in the end. But, I’ll gladly welcome any support when we get there and learn that things expectedly aren’t as simple.”

“As you wish.” The Lord of Shadows bowed, turning to Kori. “You should be able to converse with Master through my bond with him. Keep up the good work and feel free to ask him questions about the dungeons too. His mates and allies possess a great deal of knowledge on the matter.”

“Yes, Senior.” The Core curtsied. “I welcome all ideas for more floors. At the current pace, I’ll run out of my designs soon enough. There are also other aspects I would like to receive guidance in, but for today, please retreat to your well-deserved rest, My Lord. It was a pleasure.”

The shadows dispersed and both figures disappeared. Alongside them, the summoned creatures popped out of existence too, taken back to their home dimension. The chamber grew calm and quiet, a soothing hum of Kori’s rotating ring filling the empty space. It looked like the purple markings on its body and resting place were to stay.

“Should we?” Grea looped her arm through Ast’s with a wide grin.

Smirking, he leaned in to peck her cheek and plunged them both into darkness. Soon after, they resurface inside their bedroom in the castle. But, instead of getting themselves ready for sleep, they paused, their gazes falling onto a breathtaking sight atop the comfy mattress.

All the other ladies were already out, snuggled together sweetly, tucked under the covers. Miria held Tina close to her chest as the big spoon, purring quietly into the other girl’s hair. Silvia ended up embracing Selene’s fluffy tail, her noble face buried in the soft fluff with a pleasant smile. Althea lay between the two pairs, sprawled on her back, the sheets hooked on her knee and pulled down to reveal her gorgeous body to the world. The cold clearly didn’t bother someone as hot as her.

“So beautiful, isn’t it?” Grea leaned in to whisper into Ast’s ear. “You are such a lucky man.”

“Can’t deny that. It’s a sight that warms one’s heart.” He chuckled quietly. “They must have been more weary than I thought.”

“And not only heart, I bet.” Her pure red eyes flashed faintly. “I feel bad about disrupting their peaceful nap. Come.”

Not waiting for his reply, the demon woman dragged him outside by hand and rushed to the closest nearby door. Pushing it open, she thrust them both inside before carefully closing it and slapping some kind of talisman onto the wood. Asterios immediately recognized a silencing barrier, raising a curious brow at his smiling mate.

He expected Grea to launch herself at him at any moment, but once again since his return, she did the exact opposite.

“I missed you so much…” his crimson-skinned lover whispered with a delicate expression, reaching out to graze his cheek with her palm. “We missed you so much…”

Prompted by her words, he had a feeling to glance aside and found Bryn sitting in front of a toiletry desk while brushing her braid unhurriedly before the mirror. She looked at them with a side glance, glowing in the moonlight coming through the windows thanks to the thin golden gown surrounding her figure. It didn’t hide exactly that much.

The lady ahead of him turned Ast’s face back to her, brushing a finger over his lips. “There were moments when I had doubts that you would return even knowing how powerful you are… Doubts that made me relive everything we shared together… Look at it from a different perspective…”

“Grea…” Asterios pulled her closer, touching her cheek too, their foreheads meeting.

“Shhh.” She grinned gently. “This isn’t self-pity. I already told you what I wanted to tell back in the lair. Right now, I just have a request for you.”

“Anything.” He met her eyes decisively.

“Please, make tender love to me tonight.” Grea sighed slowly. “I want to feel how much you cherish me. My heart needs it. It knows you do, truly, but still—”

A sudden very caring kiss sealed her lips, so gentle it made Grea shiver. Not trusting her legs, she gripped Ast’s clothes tightly, tilting her face up so he could easier pepper her with loving brushes and nibbles. Shudders ran down her spine each time he grazed her mouth so delicately as if she was the most fragile thing in the world.

And perhaps she was. When nobody was looking.

But it was time to change that for a person or two.

Exhaling blissfully, she opened her eyes, unaware when she had closed them or how much time had even passed since the first kiss. Asterios was staring at her with a warm gaze, studying her face kindly. Noticing that she was back with him, he gave her a little tug and guided them both to the bed in the middle of the room.

Grea let herself fall onto the mattress, but he didn’t. Holding onto her waist, Asterios lowered her slowly while still gracing her with reassuring kisses. Her red cheeks flushed darker as she felt like a royal princess in his arms. It was different than usual. They had shared more lovely moments, but never so… subtle.

Moving his lips to her jaw, then neck, he started unhurriedly undressing her. She cooperated with him, relishing the passionate attention. Every single article of clothing slid off her with no protest. Soon, it was just her atop the sheets, holding one hand underneath her breast and the other between her thighs. She could feel the immense heat gathering down there, pulsing with long-accumulated yearning.

“You grew even more gorgeous,” Asterios whispered as he drank her in.

Grea shuddered, nibbling on her bottom lip. Her gaze roamed over his fierce attire. Showing a knowing smirk, he began undressing himself too, sitting up on his knees to give her a better view. Ast’s defined chest soon emerged from its confines and he moved to his belt. She swallowed thickly, watching the Dragon emerge from its lair.

Which reminded her of something.

Slowly pushing herself up, Grea joined Asterios on her knees and used her fingers to softly stroke his shaft. “I’m so lucky to have this… But, I heard something very curious from the girls…”

He chuckled and shook his head. No matter the mood, she was still his naughty mate.

Stepping off the bed, Asterios focused. A light growl echoed through the room as his body began to shift, crimson mist swirling around his figure but not obstructing it completely. He quickly grew more than a head taller, way bulkier, and his skin was fully covered with dark crimson scales. As wings sprouted from his back, his head assumed a fierce draconic shape, sharp black horns jutting forward at a steep angle.

Grea’s jaw rested on the sheets from awe at the beautiful and equally scary figure towering over her, glaring at her with its slitted crimson eyes, puffs of smoke escaping its nostrils with each breath. Her gaze wandered over his scaly chest and reached his waist, her own eyes widening to their limits. The monster pointing her way perfectly at the level of her face was astonishing.

“Now, that’s a crown fit for a king.” She chuckled in awe, tapping her finger against Ast’s much sharper glans. “And it’s so hard! This thing can poke holes in walls!”

Admiring the sturdy beast, Grea tried to wrap her fingers around it, but they failed to meet.

“Alas, I don’t think all the lube in this world would allow this meager mortal to ride this Dragon.” She sighed wistfully, brushing her palm up and down the scaly but fine texture. “But, I would gladly witness it conquer a bratty True Dragon who needs to learn her place.”

Shooting him an impish grin, she placed a soft peck on his tip and backed off.

Asterios slowly shifted back, appearing in front of her in his earlier naked glory. He got onto the bed and lowered them both onto the sheets. His fingers quested south, running into a steady river in the valley of abundance.

“As I thought. That got you good.” He smirked.

“You know me so well.” Her blush deepened even more. “But I still want you like this. Like the day we met. Save for a few tiny stylistic differences.”

Placing a hand on her side, Asterios leaned in for a fluffy kiss. Grea’s legs wrapped around his waist as their bodies brushed against each other. She exhaled heavily as his length rubbed up and down her heated slit, more than ready to accommodate it fully. As it slid down enough to poke at her parting entrance, their eyes met.

In complete silence, Asterios lazily entered Grea’s passionate embrace.

“Mmmmhhhhmmmm…” His gorgeous lover arched her back as he continued to fill her. “Yesssssss…”

He rained kisses on her neck, going deeper bit by bit. When he finally pressed his pelvis against her mound and received a sloppy kiss in return, she groaned loudly. Waiting just a few seconds, he drew back with the same languid pace.

It wasn’t easy. Grea’s smooth passage gripped him firmly, filling him with immense delight. She writhed underneath him, flooded with the pleasure of every bump and angle in her pussy getting caressed by his throbbing cock. Soon, his tip was back at her parted entrance, once again beginning its journey inside.

“Good gods…” Grea breathed out with her eyelashes fluttering. “I’m so sensitive I can cum just from this…”

“Then do it.” Asterios brought their lips together. “Cum for me, my love.”

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When he bottomed out the next time, she moaned and her body shuddered strongly.

“Mmmmhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm!” Grea whimpered, grasping at the sheets violently.

He kissed her chin, cheeks, and nose while holding himself steady inside her, enjoying the pleasurable squeezes her convulsions brought him. It was enough to explode, but not yet. It was too early.

“Asterios…” Grea called out to him, a delirious smile painting her lips.

“Yes, my beloved?” He held her face to him.

“Thank you for always coming back for me…” She stroked his cheek, a single tear running down her face. “Back then and right now… You are always there for me, no matter which me it is…”

“And always will be.” Asterios brought her hand up and pressed her knuckles to his lips.

Using it to bring him down for a long and passionate kiss, she dug her heels into his lower back. Taking the hint, he began moving again, sliding in and out of her velvety channel just a tad quicker than before but still extremely slow compared to their usual couplings. There was no violent slapping or smacking, just the wet smooch of their heated bodies as they met.

“Ahhhmmm… Ahhhmmm… Ahhhmmmm…” Grea let out delicate moans into his mouth, twirling her fingers through his hair.

They stared each other deeply in the eyes, watching the pleasure given and received. Neither of them hid anything, displaying their hearts on their sleeves. Every cue was glowing like a bright star, allowing them both to shift their bodies in a way that drove them crazy even with the unexpectedly languid pace of their lovemaking.

“Yes…. Like that… Mmmhmmm…” She embraced him closer.

“I’m close…” He reaffirmed his hold on her sides.

Continuing to watch him in silence for a few seconds, Grea turned her face aside.

“Deeper…” she whispered meekly. “You have to do it as deep as you can…”

Asterios slowed, observing her somewhat shy expression. “Why?”

“Ummm… Practice…” Grea mumbled, still not looking at him directly. “Well, with how things are developing… The girls… Are having ideas…”

As she peeked at him apprehensively, he smiled lovingly. “I understand.”

“But not yet!” She faced him again, biting into her bottom lip. “I’m still not ready… I have a lot to learn, and as you know, I didn’t get that many chances to follow the guidance of my moth—”

She was interrupted by a gentle, silencing kiss.

“I know you would already be perfect.” Asterios looked into her wide eyes with confidence and devotion. “But, if you truly want to study, there are a few experienced women around who could tutor you in these matters. However, keep in mind that it could be dangerous. At least one of them would demand to see the results of her tutelage very soon.”

Grea snickered as a wide smile blossomed on her visage. “I might take that risk if it means we get to share more moments like this.”

They kissed tenderly and Asterios picked up the pace. He made cordial love to his demon mate, who laid her true heart before him, with all its strengths and vulnerabilities. As his hips swayed like waves on a calm sea, they approached their peaks together. He found her hands and pressed them into the bed, entwining their fingers together.

“Asterios… Yes… Ahhh… Yessss…” Grea tensed, trapping him between her thighs. “Yessssssssss!”

He listened to her honest request and guided his member as deeply as he could, joining their bodies together. Grunting softly, he flooded her furthest depths with his love, burst after burst filling up her awaiting womb. Their lips linked, they relished the closeness.

Sighing wistfully, Grea let Asterios withdraw, watching him plop out of her slick entrance. A tiny giggle escaped her throat. He had cum so deep that none of it spilled out of her yet. If they weren’t holding back, this would have definitely taken.

Her eyes skipped past his figure and she smirked. He followed her gaze, his brows rising.

Bryn sat on the chair in front of that toiletry desk with her legs spread wide and her fingers rubbing up and down her puffy folds. The nightgown lay on the floor in tatters as she breathed roughly, her eyes hazy and distant. Her other hand was kneading her impressive breast to further enhance the moment.

Grea smacked Asterios on the butt. “Go to her.”

He spared her one more glance, at which she grinned.

“She had it way worse than me.” A hint of mischievousness returned to her expression. “If only you knew how many times I ended up alone in bed because she escaped to her realm and fucked herself to sleep. And I’m supposed to be the thirsty one.”

At her words, Bryn’s eyes cleared up and she looked a tad horrified.

“What?” Her demonic sister-mate snorted. “You think I didn’t sense you cumming your brains out every other night after the third week mark just because I’m in another world?”

Asterios bonked her on the head for good measure, offered her one last loving smile, and turned to head for his angelic lover. Bryn tensed as she noticed, staring up at his face with cheeks fully covered by a rosy tint. She was aware of how shameless she looked in her current position.

When her gaze skipped to his hard, glistening member, those thoughts seemed to evaporate and she dropped to her knees before him. Taking his manhood in her palms, she gave the tip a dainty kiss and looked up into his eyes. A beautiful grin twisted her lips as she rubbed him up and down.

Then, she seemed to realize something and cast her gaze down. Her hands shot downwards and propped her heavy breasts up, squishing them around his cock. Still grinning, she checked his expression, enveloping him with a careful and delicate massage of tender flesh.

“Did you miss them, Master?” Bryn asked with a teasing tone.

“I missed all of you, Bryn.” Asterios exhaled contentedly.

“But my big chest?” She insisted.

“I thought about it all the time.” He matched her grin.

She licked her lips, pleased to hear that. Her movements sped up and she bounced that chest she was now so proud of around his length. Whenever the tip poked out of her cleavage, she sucked it into her mouth, tickling it with her skilled tongue. It didn’t take her long to bring him to the height of pleasure and he didn’t hold back, knowing well that this was just a greeting.

“Here it comes,” Asterios warned with a growl.

Bryn hastily pulled back and aimed him right at her considerable breasts, pumping his member devotedly alongside kneading the treasures below. She was rewarded with a luscious load of creamy delicacy marking her entire front in artistic serpents of white. When the last one landed in the valley between the two peaks, she searched Ast’s face for approval.

He dragged her up to her feet and stole her mouth fiercely. She let out a sultry moan, offering her tongue for the wild dance he initiated. The entire time they kissed roughly, she didn’t stop paying attention to his shaft, her gentle palm tugging at him urgently. She was eager and impatient but still respected his pace.

So, he pushed his schedule ahead and gave her a little push too. Bryn stumbled a bit and fell towards the desk, catching herself on its surface. Asterios appeared behind her, showing in the small mirror attached to the furniture. Their gazes connected and Bryn’s stance widened involuntarily just as Ast’s palms started caressing her exquisite behind.

“Good gods… Look at that flood…” Grea gasped from the bed behind them. “It’s like a waterfall down there…”

Truly, Asterios could see and hear all those multiple droplets of desire that constantly splashed against the floor, originating from nowhere else but his winged lover’s overexcited slit. Bryn’s face flushed even more, but she kept her gaze firmly locked with Ast’s. It was full of silent begging. The begging to finally take her.

More than gladly, Asterios fulfilled her wish.

The moment he thrust forward, she let out a loud cry of ecstasy, her magnificent wings unfurling fully to the sides. He had to quickly grab her waist before the intense spasms caused her to crash into the desk. A burst of nectar splashed against his abdomen as her unbelievably delicate passage caressed him during this surprisingly powerful orgasm.

“Fuck me…” Grea groaned to herself. “She came that much just from getting it?”

Asterios tried to pull back a little but he almost wholly slid out, greatly shocked. Bryn was so wet and relaxed that her marvelous channel offered completely no resistance. He shoved himself back in with the gentlest motion, smacking against her bubbly butt as he crashed into it.

“Oooohhhhhh!” Bryn moaned to the heavens again, her knees banging together.

“What’s more, it doesn’t seem like she’s going to stop anytime soon,” he replied to his demon mate with a tinge of disbelief.

“Ohhhhhh! Yes! Ohhhhh! Master! Master!” The usually collected Valkyrie threw her hips towards him. “Please, harder!”

She was so sensitive that he continued to pound into her and prolong those peaks repeatedly, her juices trickling against his manhood and thighs. Wings twitching, she cried out sensually, taking much more pleasure from being ravaged this firmly than ever before. The sounds of their flesh slapping together were like thunder accompanied by the squeaking of the wooden desk which rocked back and forth.

Asterios couldn’t believe with how much ease he hammered into Bryn’s incredible pussy. It was as snug as ever yet so slick he glided through her sensitive feminine flesh like it was barely there. And it felt amazing. Judging by his lover’s expressions, not just for him. She was gasping loudly whenever she wasn’t moaning in bliss.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh! Don’t hold back, Masteeeeeeeeeeeeeer!” Bryn screamed, once again falling past the edge of her pleasure.

He didn’t hold back and joined her, painting the walls of her passage white with his seed. One after another, he pumped her wet channel full of his load, holding her close as she collapsed onto the desk, both of them panting considerably.

When Asterios popped out from between her glistening folds, something caught his wrist. Glancing down, he found Bryn’s hand resolutely wrapped around it. Following the arm, he found the Valkyrie with her head still lying on the desk, halfway turned to look at him. Her gaze was less hazy but still full of longing.

Chuckling to himself, he moved closer and helped her shift around, hoisting Bryn onto the desk as she faced him. Her legs spread on their own again as she sat on the wooden surface, her arms thrown over Ast’s shoulders to pull him into a deep kiss as their most precious places rubbed together.

“Are you feeling better?” he asked with a small smile.

“A bit,” she replied a tad bashfully. “But I will need just a little bit more, Master.”

Asterios drove himself into her again.

“Ohhhhhhh!” Bryn beamed into the ceiling, locking his waist. “It was so hard, Master!”

“I can imagine.” He started thrusting, nibbling on her neck and shoulder. “For you to be this needy.”

“I tried so much! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! But it was just impossible! Ohhh! Ohhh! With fingers!” she admitted. “Ohhh! Ohhh! No matter how much I masturbated! Ohhh! Ohhh! My breasts and pussy longed for your touch! Ohhh!”

He could tell. And he understood. In the end, they were separated for almost two months. So, he leaned down and wrapped his mouth around the perky nipple topping the dazzling woman’s voluptuous tits, playing with the other one by hand.

Bryn laughed openly, looking at him warmly. “Ohhh! Ohhh! I hated them so much at first! Ohhh! Ohhh! Now I count the days until you caress them again! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Master!”

She pushed her boobs more in his face, growing even more vocal as he hammered her with everything he had. From a deeply rooted insecurity to a proud part of herself. He was really glad Bryn had managed to come around with her doubt of such a poetic body. Even if that meant she became a bit more needy for sensual massages instead of words of reassurance.

“I’m cumming again, Master! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” she informed him.

Knowing what she desired, Asterios hastily brought his lips to hers and shared an affectionate kiss with her as they reached their heights together. Giving her stiff nipples a gentle pinch, he emptied himself a second time in that silky smooth pussy of hers. It was so easily addictive.

Coming down from their peaks, they breathed into each other heavily with wide smiles. She graced him with a few more pecks of pure worship. Hoisting her up again, he carried them both to the bed while accepting all the kisses with a swelling heart.

Finally, placing Bryn to his left, Asterios fell back right to Grea, ending up between both beauties. A contented sigh escaped them all, followed by a quiet chuckle. They snuggled into each other, sharing a charming moment just basking in their feelings. It was the perfect way to slowly drift into sleep.

Then, Grea exhaled serenely. “I feel so peaceful I couldn’t care less if the assassin took me now.”

Ast’s eyes shot open and he bolted upright. “The what?”