Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!-Chapter 237: Venya’s Playful Worship!
Arisha sobbed into the pillow—ass pushing back greedily.
"FINGER—! INSIDE MY ASS—! AH—! STRETCHING ME—! AIDEN—! IT’S TOO MUCH—! BUT I WANT IT—! PREPARE ME—! FOR YOU—! ONLY YOU—!"
He added a second finger—scissoring them—opening her up while his free hand reached around to circle her clit—teasing the swollen bud.
Arisha’s voice cracked—body shaking.
"CLIT—! AND ASS—! TOGETHER—! AIDEN—! I’M—! I’M COMING—! JUST FROM THIS—! AHHHH—!"
Her asshole clamped down on his fingers—pussy spasming around nothing—as a violent orgasm tore through her, slick gushing down her legs.
Aiden kept going—fingers thrusting—tongue licking—drawing it out until she was a trembling, moaning mess.
When she finally collapsed forward—ass still presented—he withdrew—fingers glistening—then positioned himself behind her.
His cock—thick and hard—pressed against her prepared asshole.
"Ready?" he teased, rubbing the head against the slick ring.
Arisha nodded frantically—face buried in the sheets—voice muffled but desperate.
"Y-Yes—! Aiden—! Please—! Fuck my ass—! I want it—! Your cock—! Inside me there—! Stretch me—! Claim me—!"
He pushed—slow at first—the head popping past the tight ring with a wet sound.
Arisha’s scream was immediate—happy and shattered.
"AAAAHH—! SO BIG—! IN MY ASS—! AIDEN—! TEARING ME—! BUT SO GOOD—! DEEPER—! PLEASE—!"
He thrust forward—inch by inch—stretching her impossibly wide—until he was buried to the hilt, balls pressed against her dripping pussy.
Arisha’s arms gave out completely—face down, ass up—moans turning into sobs of pleasure.
"FULL—! SO FULL—! YOUR COCK—! IN MY ASS—! AH—! AH—! MOVE—! FUCK ME—! HARD—! TEASE MY ASS—! I LOVE IT—!"
Aiden began to move—slow thrusts at first—letting her feel every ridge dragging along her sensitive walls—then faster—harder—slamming deep with every stroke.
Arisha’s massive breasts bounced beneath her—nipples scraping the sheets—adding to the overstimulation.
"YES—! YES—! HARDER—! POUND MY ASS—! AIDEN—! YOURS—! ONLY YOURS—! MY PROUD ASS—! FOR YOU—! AH—! AH—!"
His hands gripped her hips—fingers digging in—pulling her back to meet every thrust—wet slap of skin on skin echoing.
Arisha’s voice rose—moaning pleas filling the room.
"DEEP—! HITTING SO DEEP—! MY INSIDES—! CHURNING—! AIDEN—! TEASE ME MORE—! PINCH MY NIPPLES—! SQUEEZE MY BREASTS—! PLEASE—!"
He reached around—hands finding her swaying breasts—squeezing roughly—thumbs and fingers rolling her nipples—pinching hard.
Arisha screamed—body convulsing—another orgasm ripping through her.
"NIPPLES—! ASS—! TOGETHER—! I’M COMING—! MY ASS—! AIDEN—! I LOVE YOU—! SO MUCH—!"
Her asshole spasmed wildly—tightening like a vice—pussy gushing fresh slick down her thighs.
Aiden fucked her through it—harder—faster—until tears streamed down her face.
When it faded he leaned over her back—mouth finding her ear—teeth grazing the sensitive tip of her ear.
"Come again," he teased. "Show me how sensitive you are."
Arisha sobbed—happy, desperate—hips slamming back.
"YES—! MAKE ME—! TEASE MY EAR—! BITE IT—! FUCK ME—! HARDER—! MY ASS—! YOURS—! FOREVER—!"
He bit down lightly on her ear—thrusting brutally—cock pounding her asshole while his hands never left her breasts—squeezing, pinching, kneading.
Arisha shattered again—screaming his name.
"AIDEN—! COMING—! AGAIN—! MY WHOLE BODY—! ON FIRE—! ASS—! BREASTS—! EAR—! TOO MUCH—! I LOVE IT—! I LOVE YOU—!"
Her climax triggered his—groan low and primal—as he slammed deep and came, flooding her bowels with thick, hot ropes.
Arisha’s moans turned ecstatic.
"I FEEL IT—! YOUR CUM—! IN MY ASS—! SO HOT—! FILLING ME—! THANK YOU—! AIDEN—! BREED MY ASS—! YOUR PROUD ARISHA—! FULL OF YOU—!"
They stayed locked—grinding—until spent.
Arisha collapsed—face down—ass still up—voice soft.
"Aiden... my tease... my love..."
He kissed her back—gentle.
"Sleep. We have school tomorrow."
She did—happy, claimed, adored.
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Aiden rose from Arisha’s trembling form with one last lingering kiss pressed to the nape of her neck—right where her fiery red hair met sweat-slick green skin. She was already drifting, proud features softened into rare, unguarded peace, massive breasts rising and falling in slow rhythm, asshole still faintly gaping and leaking his cum down the cleft of her ass. He brushed a gentle thumb across her cheek, then turned.
His gaze found Venya instantly.
The moment Aiden’s eyes met hers, Venya’s entire body lit up.
"My Lord!" she squealed, voice bright and loud enough to make several sleeping wives stir faintly. "Venya waited! Venya was so good! Didn’t touch! Didn’t beg loud! Only watched!"
Aiden crawled toward her—slow, predatory—smile curling at the edges.
"You did very well, little dragon," he murmured, voice low and teasing. "So patient."
Venya puffed her cheeks proudly, tail thumping harder.
"Venya is best girl! My Lord’s bestest dragon wife!"
He reached her—large hands sliding up her bare thighs, pushing the silk nightgown higher until it bunched around her waist. Venya giggled—high and delighted—then gasped when his palms cupped her heavy breasts through the thin fabric.
"My Lord’s hands... so warm... Venya likes..."
Aiden squeezed—slow, deliberate—thumbs brushing over her already-stiff nipples.
Venya’s back arched—happy little moan spilling out.
"Mmmh! Nipples... tingly... My Lord teasing Venya again..."
"Always," he purred, leaning in to capture her mouth.
The kiss was deep—possessive—his tongue sliding against hers while she whimpered happily into it, small hands clutching at his shoulders. Venya kissed like she did everything: enthusiastically, messily, all eager little licks and happy noises.
When he pulled back she was panting—crimson eyes glassy—cheeks flushed bright pink.
"My Lord’s tongue... tastes like all My Lord... Venya likes... Venya wants more..."
Aiden chuckled—dark and fond—and tugged the straps of her nightgown down both shoulders.
The silk pooled around her waist—baring her massive breasts completely. They bounced free—heavy, full, pale pink nipples already pebbled and begging.
Venya looked down at them—then up at him—shy despite her usual boldness.
"Venya’s boobies... for My Lord... suck? Please?"
He didn’t make her wait.
His mouth closed over one nipple—sucking hard—tongue flicking mercilessly while his hand kneaded the other breast, fingers sinking deep into soft flesh.
Venya squealed—happy and loud—tail thrashing wildly behind her.
"NYAAA—! MY LORD—! SUCKING VENYA’S NIPPLE—! SO GOOD—! HARDER—! VENYA LOVES IT—! AH—! AH—! OTHER ONE TOO—! PLEASE—!"
Aiden switched—biting lightly—then soothing with slow, wet circles—his free hand rolling the abandoned nipple between thumb and forefinger.
Venya’s moans turned into delighted, childish cries.
"YES—! BITING—! PINCHING—! VENYA’S BOOBIES FEEL SO NICE—! TINGLY ALL OVER—! MY LORD IS BEST—! BEST HUSBAND—!"
He kept going—alternating—sucking, licking, biting—until her nipples were swollen and dark, glistening with his saliva, breasts flushed and heaving.
Venya was trembling—tail whipping side to side—pussy already dripping through the bunched silk at her waist.
"My Lord... Venya’s... all wet... for you... want My Lord’s cock... please?"
Aiden lifted his head—lips brushing her ear—teeth grazing the sensitive shell. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Not yet," he teased. "Turn around. Present for me."
Venya’s crimson eyes widened—then sparkled with eager understanding.
"Yes! Venya will show My Lord her best side!"
She scrambled around—giggling—getting on all fours, ass high, tail lifted proudly to the side. Her nightgown was still tangled around her waist, leaving her dripping pussy and tight asshole on full display. Her crimson wings spread slightly—half-folded—trembling with excitement.
"Look, My Lord! Venya’s presenting! All for you!"
Aiden knelt behind her—hands sliding over the smooth scales along her lower back—then gripping her hips.
"Such a good girl," he murmured—kissing a slow path along the delicate scales on her shoulder—then up the side of her neck—then across her throat.
Venya whimpered—happy little sounds—head tilting to give him better access.
"My Lord kissing Venya’s scales... feels tickly... warm... Venya loves kisses there... ah... ah... more..."
He obliged—lips and tongue tracing every sensitive ridge and plate—nipping lightly at the base of her wings—then biting down gently on the thin membrane.
Venya squealed—body jolting—pussy clenching visibly.
"WINGS—! MY LORD BITING WINGS—! SO SENSITIVE—! VENYA’S WHOLE BODY SHAKING—! AH—! AH—! TAIL TWITCHING—! CAN’T STOP—!"
Her thick tail thrashed—spade tip slapping the mattress—then curled instinctively around his thigh, holding on.
Aiden’s cock—thick and hard—pressed against her dripping entrance.
"Ready, little dragon?"
Venya nodded frantically—ass pushing back.
"Yes! Yes! My Lord’s cock! Inside Venya! Please!"
He thrust—slow at first—letting her feel every inch stretching her open—until he bottomed out, balls pressed against her clit.
Venya’s scream was loud—joyful—childlike.
"AAAAHHH—! MY LORD INSIDE VENYA—! SO BIG—! FILLING VENYA ALL UP—! HAPPY—! SO HAPPY—!"
Aiden gripped her horns—curved, obsidian-black, warm under his palms—and used them as handles—pulling her back as he began to thrust.
Hard.
Deep.
Each stroke punched against her cervix—wet slap of skin on skin echoing.
Venya’s moans turned into ecstatic, babbling cries.
"YES—! FUCK VENYA—! USE HORNS—! PULL VENYA—! MY LORD’S COCK—! SO DEEP—! HITTING VENYA’S SPECIAL SPOT—! AH—! AH—! MORE—! HARDER—!"
He leaned over her—chest pressing against her back—mouth finding the base of one wing—biting down again—teeth sinking into the thin membrane.
Venya convulsed—screaming.
"WING—! BITING WING—! VENYA COMING—! JUST FROM THAT—! PUSSY SQUEEZING—! MY LORD—! VENYA LOVES YOU—! LOVES BEING YOUR DRAGON—! AH—! AH—!"
Her pussy spasmed wildly—gushing slick—tail thrashing so hard it slapped his thigh.
Aiden fucked her through it—harder—using her horns to yank her back onto every thrust—cock slamming deep.
Venya’s voice cracked—happy sobs mixing with moans.
"DEEPER—! MORE—! MY LORD—! BREED VENYA—! FILL VENYA WITH BABY DRAGONS—! VENYA WANTS—! VENYA NEEDS—! PLEASE—!"
He reached around—fingers finding her clit—rubbing fast circles while he pounded.
Venya shattered again—screaming his name.
"CLIT—! AND COCK—! AND WINGS—! VENYA COMING AGAIN—! SO HARD—! MY LORD—! VENYA’S YOURS—! FOREVER—!"
Aiden’s rhythm faltered—growl low and primal—as he slammed deep and came—flooding her with thick, hot ropes—filling her womb until it overflowed.
Venya wailed—happy, ecstatic.
"INSIDE—! MY LORD’S CUM—! SO MUCH—! FILLING VENYA—! VENYA HAPPY—! SO HAPPY—! LOVE YOU—! LOVE YOU—!"
They stayed locked—grinding—until she collapsed forward—wings drooping—tail still curled around his leg.
"My Lord... best... ever..." she mumbled—sleepy, blissful.
Aiden kissed the back of her neck—gentle.
"Sleep, little dragon."
She did—smiling—full—loved.
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END OF Chapter 237 : VENYA’S PLAYFUL WORSHIP
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