You'll have to hurry

"Damn, that was good." You grunt as you fill Vitaliya's pussy only loosening your hold on her hair when you are finally spent. Climbing to your feet, you hurriedly pull on your tunic. Relia, seeing you get dressed, urges you to wait until morning.

"Stay here, Korban," she licks her lips provocatively, "I'll show you my private rooms and you can ravish the lady of the house on her own bed." As tempting as that sounds, you are unaccustomed to being separated from your drake, and you feel the need to bring him back to your new home.

By wing, the flight from the mansion overlooking the river to the Northern gate where the main United Army camp is located and where your drake is being kept would take no more than a few minutes, but on foot it is a totally different matter. Luckily, you are in good shape and the city streets are largely empty as the inhabitants of these neighborhoods are in hiding. Twice you change your route when you see blockades set up on the main boulevards, but you've been in Athenapolis for long before the siege started and have a pretty good sense of direction. all the same you are very aware of the growing twilight by the time you find your way back to the Lord Marshal's camp and ask to have your drake released.

More time passes as the proper authorization is acquired, and by the time you cinch Swiftwing's saddle around his neck the sun is disappearing behind the western mountain peaks. The flight back towards Lady Relia's estate is as quick as you expect, and soon you'll be landing on the ledge of her drake tower. You smile as you remember Lady Relia's promise to let you ravage her on her own bed. The thought of taking Relia as she wiggles and squirms under you has your cock stiffening again, and you lean forward urging Swift onward.

Swiftwing is as eager as you are to find a place to roost as the sun has disappears behind the distance mountains and all that is left is the golden glow in the clouds behind you. Not long now.

However, as you circle around the towering spire that you have so recently climbed and start your descent down towards the river, something catches your eye.