Nice and lovely (Missionary)

"All first times are sacred, and need to be treated accordingly" He said as he watches her lie back. Her perky tits as exposed as her cunt, a fountain of moist and delight between her open legs.

Oh, is that so? You wouldn't have liked to see my real first time, then.

The dragon got closer them and watched his new bride closer. His hands touch the inside of her thighs with gentle hands and make her tremble.

"Back in the days of old, aspiring brides would present themselves to me covered in a thousand flowers, picked by themselves from their homeland."

"I'm afraid I did not collect any" And I don't think that underdark 'flowers' would have been appropriate.

"Is ok. Rituals change with time, and the flowers themselves are not important. What is important is your gesture, and I kind of like that you choose no other attire than your skin... that reveals honesty"

"Thank you, my..."

He was just on top of her already, her powerful frame covering her. Soon, she can't smell anything else but the musk of his excitement. And he is excited. His powerful dick rest now on top of her stomach, almost kissing her there and still covered in her saliva, but still not inside. She closed her eyes just to drown herself in that smell. Even his odour contained traces of pure mana, traces of power, her power. Before she could open her eyes again, a sudden movement fell down on her. The dragon kissed her lips, and it was a nice kiss. Slow and tender, but full of passion and need.

"...Why d...?"

"You needed to relax yourself"

"I am relaxed" She couldn't help but sound a little annoyed at that. She was no virgin, of course she was relaxed.

"No, you are lubricated, which is not the same thing. I can feel the tension in you, like your mind can't stop thinking. You have nothing to think about, you are not being judged"

Not being judged? why did he say that?

"Just let yourself go"

He entered her with care and kindness. Her vagina was indeed redone by magic so it wasn't hard at all to relive the sweet pain of a first time. She moaned, clenched her teeth and even allow herself the melodramatic effect of a tear crossing her cheeks. Soon, she was a mess of moans and shaken flesh, her arms and legs surrounded and embraced him, trying to bring him closer, as he rammed her and brought her closer to delirium.

"That's it. Moan for me, my bride"

"Faster... I need you faster my looord. I need more of that cum."

"Is this what you wanted? Are your interiors rearranged now?"

"No... I can take more. Faster, please."

"You sure?"

"Yes, yes. I asked to be broken and I like to think that my lord can bring me what I ask."

His golden eyes turned a shade of red, and soon his hips were plumping her, seeking to make all her body equally reddish. She used that moment for a new test and her elongated nails traced cuts of passion in his back. She barely hurt the skin, but the gesture make him even more passioned and fuck her harder. Even as a creature of peace, he cannot refuse the call for blood. That's the sign of a conqueror... my conqueror. The climax was getting closer, soon she would be drown again. I'll love to see this beautiful creature corrupted into a weapon, my weapon, to destroy my enemies and my pussy, with equal saddism.

"I'm close, my dear Lunnara."

"Then use me. I was born to be your vessel, my lord, I beg you to give me purpose."

Once more, the dragon was generous. His cock was already hitting the end of her cervix, so there was no more place for anything else, but somehow his cum found the way to create that space. The stream flowed inside of her like a never ending dream of passion and delirium and it soon mixed with her own cum. Her whole body was shaken and twisted by the lethality of the orgasm.The mana was even more potent there. It was absorbed directly into her body and she felt even more power inside of it, more and more. She felt her eyes shining with an eerie blue, and a stake of lightning came out of her hands to strike the roof above them.

Yes, this is it. This is the power I was looking for.

Soon, the passion calmed down and she remembered that it was time to pretend to be a good virginal girl again. She smiled to her lord with shyness, and allowed her body to keep trembling instead of calming it down. He needs to feel how much he has pleased me.

"My lord... Have I...? Have I been a good girl?"

The dragon needed to breathe before his answer.

"Yes, my bride. Indeed you have."