Dragon Gods Reign Chapter 211: Outlook

[Dragon peaks]

Stirred from his sleep when he felt so movent on the bed, Darganth opened his eyes with a groan. Imdiately, his sight fell on Allaire’s still sleeping form that was resting on top of him, her bare body pressing down on his equally bare form. Smiling at the sight of her sleeping face, he gently kissed her forehead and traced his fingers across her head while slowly freeing his head from her arm to look around.

Quickly, he found Yldra lying next to him with her arms, which were still transford into claws, and unfurled wings sprawled out across their massive bed. Her body was still covered in traces from the last night, with her hair being disheveled, sweat and other bodily fluids gleaming on her back under the morning sun’s rays, while various pieces of fabric wound around her limbs, so having once covered her body while others having been used to bind her arms and legs.

Letting his gaze linger on her for a second or two, Darganth then continued his search for the source of the movent. But even another couple of seconds later he didn’t find it, though the sight of Serania’s also still sleeping form told him at least who was already up. Briefly looking for a way to untangle himself from both Allaire and Serania who both had at least one limb wound around him, he ca to a decision a few seconds later and let temporal energy surge up around him.

Imdiately, ti ground to a halt as he separated himself from the regular flow of ti, effectively transporting him to a world where everything else was frozen in ti. Following this, his body phased out of reality as he partially entered the spatial plane, becoming intangible and freeing flying through Allaire and Serania before landing next to the bed. The two won anwhile remained undisturbed, with Allaire hovering above the bed in exactly the sa position as before.

No longer having to worry about disturbing them as everything happening inside the suspended world happens in a single instant of real-ti, Darganth didn’t watch out to be silent as stepped out of the room and followed Jennia onto the balcony next to it. Having been pulled along into the suspended world by him, she thus heard his steps as he walked closer, leading her to not be surprised when he stepped behind her and wound his arms around her waist.

“What’s the occasion for you to already be awake?” Darganth asked while leaning closer and gently nudging the side of her neck with his mouth.

“Why would there be an occasion, can’t you believe that I simply wanted to enjoy the sight?” Jennia asked with a dramatic flair as if she was offended by his words.

Laughing out loud when he heard this, Darganth didn’t believe her for even a mont, “Allaire, certainly. Serania, probably. But you and enjoying a calm morning look from the balcony is a combination I don’t believe in.”

Lightly punching him in the stomach in response, Jennia turned her head away from him with an audible pout. But beneath this facade, she couldn’t help but grin in full agreent with his assessnt. Finding this reaction cute, Darganth leaned over her shoulder and kissed her on the cheek, prompting, her attempts to remain serious to collapse and causing her to start chuckling.

“Who am I kidding, you’re right. Though it is less of an occasion and more wanting to draw you here for so one-on-one ti.” Jennia admitted amid her laughing.

“Was last night not enough for you, my little insatiable succubus?” Darganth joked.

“There is no enough.” Jennia answered lightheartedly.

Chuckling at her answer, Darganth spun her around to face him as he turned serious a mont later. With only a thin, partially translucent coat draped over her shoulders, this gave a full view of her cleavage as the opening in the front reached down all the way to her belly button.

“If you want an afternoon just for us two then just ask.” He told her.

“I know, and that’s not it. Around the ti of your coronation Allaire, Serania, and I had all nearly caught up with you in power thanks to Ikrus’ little temporal stunt and I miss how our little ga was back then.” Jennia said.

Nodding, Darganth indicated that he also understood what she ant. Because he was a being that transcended universes even after his rebirth, the speed with which Ikrus’ ti-stream flowed had no effect on his aging. As a result, he effectively aged slower when Ikrus accelerated it during the war, bringing his innate growth in power closer to that of a normally aging dragon. Combined with the mountains of resources they received from Irsyr, this allowed his wives to almost catch up to him in power, though once ti returned to normal he soon pulled ahead of them again.

While this was poised to change again in just a bit over a year, with that year marking both the seventh year since their victory over Arkuns and Rezal as well as Darganth’s twentieth year since his rebirth, it was unlikely to allow them to catch up.

Thanks to the accelerated aging he was experiencing since his rebirth he’d regain the body and power of a hundred-year-old dragon of his species so ti after this twenty-year mark, a point at which a dragon's innate growth slows down. But at the sa ti, it would an that more of the rare plants and other dragon-specific resources Irsyr was hoarding could show their full potential were he to consu them.

As such, it was likely that their rate of growth would be similar if they stayed in this universe. While Irsyr had more resources better suited for non-draconic species due to those items that could show their full potential for dragons having been consud by various Locis throughout the ages, even the slower innate growth of a dragon after it reached adulthood would at least partially offset this.

Seeing no solution to this, Jennia’s words piqued Darganth’s curiosity.

“Then what is your idea?” He asked.

“To switch the goal. Instead of just jumping on you and trying not to get dominated for as long as possible, I’ll wear outfits that draw your eye and you then have to catch . When you inevitably do my love, it’s back to the usual and you get to have your rry way with .”

Raising an eyebrow at the idea, Darganth’s lips curled up into a grin as he thought about it. Glancing down along Jennia’s body to where his arms were wrapped around her waist, he briefly hesitated before pushing her onto the railing.

“Well, as I see it you’re dressed in a very eye-catching way and already trapped by .” Darganth said.

“So it seems. Then what are you planning on doing now?” Jennia said with a seductive smirk.

Having received her consent, Darganth reached around Jennia’s back and grabbed her by the waist. Before she could react, he spun her around with a sudden tug, leaving her lower torso to be pressed onto the top of the railing when he started leaning onto her.

Holding her just loosely enough that she constantly threatened to fall forward, he kept her on edge while moving his fingers across her back. Practically touching her skin through the thin fabric, he enjoyed the feeling of every muscle that twitched under his touch as his hand went ever lower.

Reaching her petite rear, he briefly squeezed her butt and elicited a soft moan from Jennia before moving his hand forward and around her hip. Sliding his fingers into the opening of her robe, he moved his fingers between her legs and let them brush over her folds.

“Soone’s excited.” Darganth comnted when he felt her butt-cheeks clench up and brush against his exposed mber.

Feeling Jennia twitch ever so slightly at his comnt, Darganth chuckled, “Now I also know which hole I want to start with today.”

Imdiately following his words, the arm he was using to hold Jennia jerked back while he stepped to the side, allowing the claws that rapidly grew from his fingertips to slice through the part of her clothing covering her rear.

“Eep.” Yelping as his claws left small cuts on her skin, Jennia eyes widened when she felt him placing his mber against her butt. Leaning forward and looming over her, Darganth reached for her hair and used it to pull back her head.

“Nngh!” Letting out a mix of moaning and groaning at his actions, Jennia reached up to his neck when he leaned over her shoulder. The sharp sting of his teeth at her neck made her shudder and the feeling of his raw, unlubricated length pressing against her back entrance got her even wetter.

“You want this, so what do you say?” He asked her, pulling his in her juices covered mber away from her crotch and lifting it to her eyes.

“Please, my husband.” Jennia said with a perfectly acted whimper in her voice.

“Good girl.” Letting go of her hair along with those words, Darganth took a mont to cast a spell that hued his mber in a thin layer of water to act as a lubricant. Briefly rubbing his cock against the cheeks of Jennia’s backside, he let her anticipation build before suddenly thrusting forward.

Sinking into the depths of her rear until his hips slamd into her, he pushed forward until her hips crashed into the railing. Amid her ecstatic cry of pleasure, he then dug his clawed fingers into the flesh of her hips and pulled back, only to slam back into her depths and send another shiver of excitent up along Jennia’s back.

Arching her spine backward in pleasure as he rcilessly pounded into her, Jennia couldn’t help herself from provoking him amid her soft moans, “That’s all?”

Not one to let this invitation go unanswered, Darganth let his other hand jump to her neck. Digging his claws into her skin and pushing her down, he forced her upper body over the balcony and let her balance dangerously on the railing while her body shook with every thrust.

“Ahhugh~” Letting out a shivering moan as he continued pounding her ass, with every thrust sending a new wave of pleasure through her. The claws digging into her flesh only further added to her bliss, with the warm feeling of her own blood flowing over her skin from where his claws dug into the back of her neck causing her expression to twist in excitent.

Soon moving her hips to et Darganth’s thrusts, she rhythmically clenched and relaxed her butt-cheeks to massage his mber at every thrust. Feeling the hand that had moved from her hip and started trailing across her back tense in response, she let out a low groan as Darganth’s claws cut into her back and opened four long gashes.

Briefly squirming under the stinging pain that shot through her body from this, Jennia soon let out an ecstatic moan as it was replaced with a prickling warmth as the cuts quickly healed shut. Before she could recover from this high, Darganth’s hands already moved anew.

Grabbing her by the chin with his left, he forced her head to turn until she could see him from the corner of her eyes before he brought his other palm down on her back. Covered in fire magic, his slap made Jennias body twitch as the impact’s brief sting was followed by a searing heat that renewed the cycle of pain and healing.

“Ughm.” Letting out out an unintelligible sound as the constantly changing sensations assaulted her mind, Jennia almost blacked out when Darganth quickly followed it up with a similar slap on her breasts.

Still managing to dull the heightened senses that her mana-improved physique brought her through the increased control over them the sa offered, she effectively muted her sense of touch on her back to silence the storm of sensations. Only left with the feeling of Darganth’s thrust, the pleasure soon started to push through the haze that had overwheld her thoughts, causing her insides to clench down in excitent.

Only barely catching his low moan, she was pushed over the edge to her climax a mont later when she felt his warm load shoot out into her ass. With her eyes rolling backward, she leaned against Darganth who let go of her during his own climax, causing both to stumble backward as her legs gave up beneath her.

Holding her with one arm wrapped around her belly, Darganth quickly caught his fall by stepping against the wall separating the bedroom from the balcony. Sliding down along the stone surface, he gently lowered the two of them to the ground where he let Jennia settle in his lap while still having his mber completely buried in her backside.

“Holy fuck how I needed that.” Jennia said after a few monts of recovery.

Chuckling, Darganth leaned over Jennia’s shoulder before answering, “I’m happy to help with so fun.”

Smiling lightly at his comnt, Jennia leaned back with her eyes closed when he started playfully nipping at her earlobe. Feeling his hand wander upward to her breasts shortly after, she let out a low groan when he started cupping them in his palm and grabbed him by the wrist.

“Not this ti. Maybe I’m out of practice for our more unique sessions but I don’t have the energy left for a second round.”

Pausing at her words, Darganth lowered his hand again a mont later, disappointed but accepting. Instead of moving his arm back to her lower torso, he briefly lifted her up to extract his mber from her backside before leaning her back against his chest. Letting his gaze wander across the frozen-in-ti surroundings, he simply enjoyed the mont with Jennia on his lap.

“Should we call the others?” Jennia asked after a mont.

“They’re sleeping.”

“You got out without waking at least Allaire?” Jennia asked in surprise, rembering the entanglent of limbs that their sleeping position had been.

“Suspended world, only Yldra managed to resist it and get pulled inside. And even then she just continued sleeping once she noticed that it was mine.” Darganth said.

“Ah.” Humming in understanding, Jennia closed her eyes as she leaned her head back onto his shoulder, “We can still return to normal ti later and call them, but if it's like this let's enjoy the mont for now.” She suggested, with Darganth nodding in response.