Chapter 837: Love’s Paradise 5【Leda】
The cock feels the firm resistance of a vagina still unaccustomed to it, yet also the thick, lust-drenched sensation of its juices clinging to it. I thrust forward without restraint. My desire forces open the dense squeeze of her flesh, piercing through it. Once I penetrated as far as I could, I withdrew, seeking pleasure. The resistance transformed into lingering reluctance; the sticky vaginal folds clung to my cock, refusing to let go, chasing after me, caressing my entire length while reluctantly relinquishing the last traces of the foreign object. I plunged back in without delay. The insatiable female hole rejoiced at the male’s forceful intrusion once more, increasing its saliva as it reveled in the taste. Leda’s vaginal opening displayed various expressions of pleasure as my cock thrust in and out.
“N……ah, Master……♪”
Leda, intoxicated by her own feminine instincts, yet desperately trying to remember her purpose, pulls me closer.
“I’m sorry……it’s just doing this makes me so happy……♪ Honestly, I want to forget……all about preferences and such……♪”
“N……I, I guess so……”
Pleasure doesn’t make you lose consciousness. But the desire to forget reason and immerse yourself in blissful experience is another matter. Dragons are fundamentally logical creatures, but just as humans succumb to the temptations of drink and gambling, when engaging in reproductive behavior with a Rider, they simply can’t suppress the urge to forget everything and just enjoy it……. It’s a very fine line, but I sense something slightly different here than just wanting sex or deep love. From my experience, the tendency for dragons to want sex is limited to females. Male dragons don’t seem nearly as forceful. Not that I’d welcome being pressured by a male either, but even with partners like Bauz or Sahul, they don’t seem particularly fixated on sex. Of course, part of it is probably because I’m a horny bastard who loves harem sex, so as a dragon, that’s the expected way to entertain me. But I sense there’s more to it than just that. ……Probably, it’s not just about individual issues like sexual sensation or love. Behind it, I suspect there’s a logical progression: 「For dragons, providing stronger service to the supreme being known as the Rider is a spiritual pleasure」, and 「For female dragons, bearing the male Rider’s child is the ultimate service」. Even within breeding activities, 「Impregnating a female Rider」 isn’t considered service because it’s too burdensome. While it’s not taboo if the individuals involved desire it, from a dragon’s instinct or cultural values, it’s not necessarily an option they should eagerly jump at. Thinking this way, it makes sense not just for Leda, but also for the Dragon Palace’s approach of casually declaring it okay to impregnate anyone. The Palace likely operates under the shared understanding that female dragons generally want to offer their bodies to male riders, and indeed, they’d love to be impregnated irresponsibly. ……As I analyze this, Leda whispers softly in my ear.
“Well then, I can’t let you go unrewarded for taking me under your wing……excuse me, I’ll be counterattacking……♪”
“!?”
She hugged me tight, wrapped her legs around my waist from below, and positioned herself to keep me from escaping.
Then, supporting her upper body while her lower half—now free from the low table—suddenly began undulating.
“Uoo……y, you……you can do this……!?”
“I, I learned……the techniques……from the other female slaves……♪… I, I’ll squeeze……every last drop……of your semen out of you……♪”
It must have been Cosmos, Gloria, or perhaps Nord. She must have observed and learned the milking techniques of those experienced female slaves. They often do that sort of thing playfully. But I can’t just keep losing to that. Isn’t the order to fuck like it’s a contest?
“This is gonna be fun……I’m gonna go wild too!”
“Naaa♪”
To counter Leda’s hip movements, I forcefully thrust my own hips. Leda is letting her youthful body and athleticism run wild, thrashing her hips recklessly, making it hard to synchronize. My cock slips out several times during these violent thrusts, but I immediately shove it back in and keep going. It’s frustrating in terms of pure pleasure. Yet, we both crave more intense sex, determined to make each other cum. We mess up as a result, forgive each other, and demand more……this process feels like returning to basics. It’s like something I’d forgotten, buried beneath becoming too accustomed to just mechanically progressing through sex, is definitely coming back to life. Each time I slip out, we pull apart, I massage her breasts, and we exchange a distracting kiss. I feel for the entrance with my hand, thrust back in, and stroke Leda’s face as she relaxes, looking relieved like a child who’s gotten back a toy that was taken away. Once my hips regain their momentum, we’re back to competing with each other in a fierce, pleasure-seeking race of thrusts. It’s okay to fail again and again. It’s okay to have sex slowly and clumsily. No verbal accusations, no apologies—just enjoying the clumsy clash of passion, driven purely by impulse. Saliva spills from the rough edges of my kisses onto Leda’s half-braided hair. My sweat drips and soaks in, replacing the sweat Leda never sheds. Feeling slightly guilty, thinking it might smell later, yet still surrendering to our instincts, we reposition and slam our hips together again and again.
Exchanging nothing but breaths, we soon became lost in animalistic sex. Watching us, Cosmos-san looked strangely amused. Before we knew it, Cima-san had retreated to the back and was watching with keen interest. Emma’s gaze fixed on us as we observed. Through our eyes alone, we understood: it was almost time to come.
“……Master”
“Leda”
“……I love you, Master……use me more……even if it’s just for your semen……pay more attention to me……♪”
“……You……!”
Saying something like that at the very last moment is just unfair, I thought. Wanting attention—surely all female slaves think that. But if they don’t say it, I won’t notice, and sometimes I’ll make a mistake like touching them and thinking, 「Maybe that’s enough」. If everyone kept saying it endlessly, it really would be unmanageable, but still. I wouldn’t make a female slave out of someone I disliked when they asked for attention.
“You’re supposed to say that right at the very beginning!”
With a sharp thud, I slammed my hips down hard, thrusting back and forth again and again, driving my cockhead deep into the familiar depths of her flesh-lined tunnel, then ejaculated.
“N, aaa……aaa……♪ So much, so hot……it’s spreading……Master’s semen……♪”
Leda trembled with satisfaction, happily receiving the unnaturally large volume of semen deep inside her womb.
“Alright, good work♪ Ah, but let’s not just shove Emma-chan in there like that. The emotional temperature difference is huge right now, and it’d just be a repeat of what we saw—that’s unfair”
Cosmos-san wrapped things up, and Emma, who had just started to stand up, looked blatantly disappointed.
“I wouldn’t mind the temperature difference……I’m a female slave, after all. I’m prepared to adapt to my Master no matter what”
“That won’t do you any good”
“Muu……”
Emma looked dissatisfied. Then, she suddenly noticed Cima-san scurrying over.
“Ehehe. I’ll lick up the leftover sauce for you~”
“……What about the shop?”
“I closed it. Only the two from Saint Gardo were here anyway”
“…………”
Princess Ran and Fiona, huh. Well, even if they heard, they’d probably understand……but I might need to cover for them later.
“Wait! I think I have the right to lick that!”
“If you’re talking about rights, I’m a slave girl too, you know?”
“No, don’t fight over cleaning up after someone else’s sex, Cima and Emma”
Is a dick that’s been shoved into someone else’s pussy really something you want to lick that badly? If you ask me if I want to lick a pussy that someone else came inside……well, I’d rather not think about who did what to whom, but yeah, I’m pretty grossed out.
“Ah, let me suck it last, okay♪”
“Wait, Cosmos, what do you mean last?”
“Sucking dick is my hobby, so it’s fine even if there’s no juice left. Ah, I’ll make sure to clean you up properly, don’t worry. No wasted shots♪”
Even if she says it with that bright smile…….
“Anyway……what about Emma? Should we wait a bit and start over?”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking”
Looking down at Cima and Emma giving a double blowjob from both sides, Cosmos-san clapped her hands together in front of her ample chest.
“It’s a good chance. How about we head to Talc? With this group”
“……With this group?”
“Yes♪”
……With this group? Cima, Emma, Leda……Cosmos and me? Isn’t this group kinda not ideal for a trip?