Just as Hana was thinking of this, the silver dress that still clung to her was pulled away by Caspian’s teeth and Raiden’s fingers until she was bare, exposed to the swirling air of the cave and the scorching gazes of her mates.

It was indestructible, yes, but no one said anything about not being able to pull it off her body.

They took in the sight of her bare, flushed body. The way the surface of her skin seemed to simmer, the way she trembled, and the way she looked at them with hazy yet defiant eyes.

"Haah, Hana, you look so hot," Raiden exclaimed with a shuddering breath and a flushed face. "I want to eat you up,"

"Me first," Caspian said, his eyes fixed on, not Hana’s face, but her breasts. Those two bouncy melons that had flattened a bit due to her lying position.

But it was not any less desirable.

He wished to hold them, to suck them, but first things first. He had to claim her inside.

Caspian peeled off his skirt wrap and then revealed his massive black scaly cock that even Raiden seemed to pause.

"Ah, that... will Hana survive that?"

"Quiet. She’s taken me before," Caspian said. "She’s very strong, after all."

Hana stared at the cock, her body shuddering.

She didn’t expect a day would come when she would try to deny being called strong. If she told them she wasn’t that strong now, would Caspian relent from destroying her insides with that massive weapon?

Her head fell back as he gripped her thigh.

No, there was no use. She had to take it just as she did two days ago. She didn’t die then, so she wouldn’t die now either.

​"You are so tight," Caspian groaned, his voice vibrating in his chest as he positioned the tip of his massive scaly cock at the entrance of her dripping pussy. He looked at her with a mix of worship and agony. "And so hot. I feel like I am stepping into the sun."

​Hana tried to speak, to tell him to go gently since there was only so much a single human like her could take, but all that came out was a high, thin whimper as he pushed his cock inside her.

Her mental fortitude—the iron wall she had built as a survivor—was crumbling.

And not just that, they were both being too talkative.

She wanted to tell them to be quiet, to stop the constant, predatory praise, but her tongue felt heavy, and her thoughts were dissolving into muffled noise.

Raiden didn’t wait for his turn and just made himself part of the entire process.

While Caspian was focused on the heavy work of claiming her, Raiden was everywhere else.

His mouth was on her neck, his tongue tracing the edge of the black wing mark, while his nine tails acted like extra limbs—coiling around her waist, her ankles, and her wrists to keep her perfectly positioned.

​"Her heart is racing," Raiden noted, one tail coiling tightly around Hana’s ankle. "Does it feel good, Hana? Being filled with so much of the dragon while I explore every other part of you?"

​"Shut... up," she finally gasped out, her fingers tangling in Caspian’s hair as he pushed his cock even deeper, his monstrous size forcing a ragged scream from her throat.

​The dragon let out a low, triumphant rumble.

"She wants us to be quiet, Fox. I think we are distracting her from how good this feels."

​Caspian was relentless. Every thrust was heavy, deliberate, and filled with a raw power that threatened to break her. He was a beast, a force of nature, and Hana had to use every ounce of her strength just to endure the fullness of him.

"I’m going to pour my seeds inside you, Hana. I’ll feed our little dragon growing in your womb," he said, and she shut her eyes, biting her lips.

Just shut up and cum. She hissed in her thoughts, and then he finally reached his climax, his grip hard and heavy on her waist, pinning her in place as he groaned, twisting his cock inside her as he released his semen deep inside her.

Hana’s eyes widened, her grip on his hair hard as she forced herself to stay sane while he filled her.

It was so intense she could nearly see herself fainting, but she held on to her consciousness, her body trembling and her breathing ragged.

Then, the tension released, and Caspian pulled out while panting, a trail of semen following his cock.

Then, he grinned and kissed her lips.

"That felt so good, Hana," he mumbled.

But just as Hana thought she reached her limit, Raiden was there.

"Now," Raiden whispered, his voice dark and hungry. "My turn."

He pushed her forward to lie on the dragon’s body, giving him access to the two melons dangling in front of his eyes and he sucked on them.

From behind her, he positioned his pink cock on her gaping pussy that was leaking the dragon’s semen and then thrust in, dropping his body on top of her.

"Ngh, Hana," he groaned, one eye shut and the other barely opened as Hana’s inside squeezed him tight. "...you’re still so tight even after you took the dragon’s massive cock." He kissed her nape, his green eyes lit with a maniacal desire. "That only shows you’re perfect."

Raiden’s style was the opposite of Caspian’s. Where the dragon was a crushing landslide of heat and weight, the fox was fast, electric, and relentless.

Hana couldn’t even form a thought to protest; she just gripped the furs until they tore, her muffled screams lost in the bedding as Raiden drove her toward a second, even more violent release.

His thrust was skillfully finding every nerve ending Caspian missed, balancing the dragon’s brute force with his own sharp, electric intensity.

I... I think I’m going to pass out. Hana finally managed a thought, her eyes rolling back.