Reincarnated as a Dragon – The path of the Dragon God

Alayne let out a yelp as her garments were torn into shreds by Henry per her request. She was surprised at first by how fast Henry reacted to her request. There was no hesitation at all as if he had wanted the same thing.

After her shock faded, she realised she had failed to take a factor into account. It was night and it was cold. Without a single piece of clothing on her, it was only natural that she would shiver as the chill breeze of the night brushed past her.

Henry took her into his embrace and held her close. His left hand was just above her posterior while his right hand was holding the back of her neck. Both of his hands moved just slightly downwards and upwards.

Alayne shrieked lightly when she felt the strong yet gentle squeeze on her malleable rear. Her breaths turned rugged and she let out more and more moans when Henry’s hands began to wander all over her body, squeezing or caressing every part of her body his hands touched.

“For an adventurer, your body is quite smooth and soft.”

Alayne smiled wryly. “You don’t need to lie to me, Henry. I know my body well. A small glance of my thew is enough to deter the advancement of most men.”

“Well, most men don’t have good taste. You're soft but overly so. If you didn’t have these muscles, your rear cheeks would not be as malleable as they are now. And the same goes for your entire body.”

“Why are you being so gentle with me? You don’t have to hold back. I am not unaccustomed to the pleasure of the flesh.”

“Oh, don’t you worry, my dear. The best has yet to come. Soon, you’ll be begging for mercy and pleading for me to be gentle.”

Alayne cried out sharply as Henry began tasting her body, starting from her neck and shoulders.

“Wait, H-Henry…” Alayne could barely get the words out with the budding pleasure coursing through her body.

“I have waited long enough,” Henry said briefly before resuming sampling the body of his new lover.

“Are we… far enough… from the… feast?” Alayne struggled to get her words out in between her hot and quickened breaths.

“We’re far enough,” Henry said as his hands and mouth arrived at Alayne’s ample bosom which fit right into his lustful, firm grip.

Alayne stifled a moan by biting on her finger. Still, the voice of her pleasure could not be completely suppressed. As their surroundings were hollow, her ecstatic voice reverberated clearly.

Henry snickered. “Well, with how loud you will be screaming, I suppose this amount of distance wouldn’t be enough.”

“T-then… let’s—”

“But that’s what makes this so thrilling and fun, no?”

Alayne snapped out of her stupor when she heard Henry’s remark. “No. I don’t want anyone but you to hear my voice of—” She didn’t get to finish her sentence as another wave of pleasure overtook her and drew out a rapturous cry.

Henry’s hands moved to the entrance of her vestal cave while his mouth and tongue remained on her bosom, tasting the absolute delight that was her nipples.

With two of her sensitive regions being stroked, caressed, and teased incessantly, Alayne’s climax was approaching fast. She held on to whatever she could get her hands on, so her fingers dug deep into Henry’s flesh, or at least that was what normally would happen.

But Henry’s skin was mightier than even the strongest steel Alayne knew of. Her nails dug into his skin and went no further, though it didn’t matter. She wasn’t trying to hurt him. She was just looking for something to grab onto.

When Henry inserted one of his fingers into her holy hole, the peak of her pleasure surged through her. Her body arched magnificent and she screeched in the most beastly manner she could. A tide of juices gushed out of her womanly cavern, drenching Henry’s fingers and also his legs.

Alayne’s orgasm lasted for a whole minute before her body finally stopped trembling, though her shoulders still quivered intermittently due to the afterglow.

“What a splendid orgasm, Alayne,” Henry said with a grin as he licked his love juice-soaked fingers.

Alayne did not answer Henry. She simply stared at him with a feverish gaze. She was still coming down from her climax but her hands went to her holy hole and spread the lips apart with two of her fingers. Her lips curled into an inviting grin as her snatch throbbed with anticipation.

Henry chuckled. He grabbed her hips and spread her legs wide before pulling her vestal cave close to his erect cock that was on the verge of bursting through his pants.

He merely snapped his fingers and his clothes disappeared into thin air.

Alayne gasped lightly at first due to her amazement at Henry’s magic but she then gasped deeply when her gaze fell on his towering rod that looked way too large for any human, not that Henry was a human in the first place.

Doubts began to cloud her mind as she wondered if such a massive thing could fit inside of her honeypot. So far, the biggest thing she had fit into her cavern was the hilt of a dagger, during the times when she felt her fingers just weren’t enough.

“W-wait wait wait!” Alayne yelled.

“I am not waiting,” Henry retorted coldly. His grip hardened on her hips.

“That’s just too fucking big! I’ll die if you put that thing inside me!”

Henry smiled. “If you were just some simple, normal human, then you would be torn apart. However, you are my mate now. My spouse. This thing could never hurt you. All the pain that you should be feeling, will be turned into pleasure.”

“Even if you say that, there’s no way I can just accept—”

Alayne, once again, could not finish her words as Henry mercilessly and ruthlessly thrust the entire length of his massive rod right into the vestal holy cavern of Alayne.

Although she was told beforehand, she still expected her belly to get torn apart and be induced with an immense amount of agony. However, not only did she not get torn apart, she also felt an unprecedented degree of pleasure.

The sheer amount was enough to immediately bring her to the peak of pleasure. Her body shook violently like a fish on dry land. Her deflowered honeypot burst forth gushes of love juices. It came in wave after wave.

The orgasm this time lasted twice as long as her last time and she fainted from the pleasure that she had never felt before. She recovered her bearings and consciousness after a few minutes. Henry’s cock stayed inside her cavern for the entire duration of her unconscious state.

Alayne swallowed a lump in her throat as she bore witness to the bulge on her belly. By all logic known to her, she should have been dead or at least half-dead and writhing in agony. Yet, she was alive and the pleasure only grew.

“W-wait…” Alayne pleaded breathlessly. “I just came. Let me—”

Henry smirked and moved his hips backwards, eliciting a moan from Alayne as his immense size was dragging the fleshy walls of her cunt along with it.

She gripped onto Henry’s wrist, whose hands were clutching her waist firmly. She tried to prevent Henry from pulling further out by moving her hips.

Much to her surprise, Henry stopped pulling out once the head was the only part of his rod remaining in her honeypot.

Without any heads up, Henry plunged his entire length and size right back into Alayne’s cunt.

The adventurer threw her head back and let out a voiceless scream of pleasure. Her body trembled with glee. A silly smile appeared on her face as her tongue lolled out and her eyes rolled back.

This time, Henry’s cock did not stop at her womb but pierced right through it. With that single thrust, Alayne experienced another wave of orgasm.

“H-Henry…” she called out, weakly.

“I’m not going to wait,” Henry said and pulled his hips back.

“N-no… no wait…”

“Oh? Then what is it that you want from me?”

“Harder… Deeper…” Alayne said with a smile that seemed to be challenging Henry to absolutely ruin her cunt and womb.

“Fucking bitch,” Henry sneered and slammed his hips onto Alayne’s crotch.

Her body arched and twisted as she writhed in the agonising pleasure. Her love juices spurted all over Henry’s crotch and his lower torso.

“Just a single thrust and you’re already cumming like a fountain. Just how much of a whore are you?”

“No… that’s not true… I’m not a whore…” Alayne refuted firmly despite her breathless state.

“Then what do you call a woman that cums just from a single thrust? Repeatedly, at that.”

“It’s just… Things have been so stressful lately…”

“Really?”

“I hadn’t been able to relieve myself for the past week and every night… I have to bear with the sounds of you and your… women…”

“Well, sorry about that.” Though Henry apologised with a remorseful look, his action was the contrary. He pulled out and slammed his cock right back in without any mercy.

Alayne still had the sense to hold her moans and cries but her effort was not enough.

Without waiting for Alayne’s climax to finish, Henry resumed moving his hips back and forth. With every thrust, he easily brought Alayne to another round of climax.

She shrieked, shook, and reached the height of her pleasure, and this happened again and again. At a certain point, Alayne gave up resisting and let her voice run wild with pleasure and ecstasy.

She no longer cared how loud she was being. Her mind was still sound. She was still fully aware of her actions but the pleasure took precedence. She knew she would regret this later on but for now, she simply wanted to enjoy the moment.

“I needed this…” Alayne sighed as she experienced her umpteenth orgasm. “I needed this so much… I had not been able to relieve myself for so long…”

“Worry not. I’ll make sure that you will be thoroughly relieved, pleasured, and satisfied,” Henry said without stopping his hips. He did not slow down. He kept his pace and strength, slamming into Alayne hard, fast, and precise.

Alayne had fully embraced the rapture she was basking in. She was not afraid to express her ecstasy with nearly all manners of screams, cries, and shrieks. When her voice got too loud, Henry was there to keep it down by locking his lips with hers. Their tongues also engaged in a fervent bout for dominance that always ended in Henry’s victory.

Neither the two could tell how long they were entangled in their lustful and passionate embrace. At the end of it, they were both soaked in their bodily fluids. Half of these fluids were their sweat but the other half mostly came from Alayne’s down below.

She was a huge squirter, Henry came to learn, and she was more resilient than Yula and even Sarynn.

Even after having more than a dozen orgasms tearing through her very being, Alayne still retained her consciousness.

Right now, the two were lying on the ground, staring at the starry night sky with not a cloud in sight.

“I thought I was gonna die…” Alayne muttered in between her breaths.

“You won’t. I will never allow it.” Unlike Alayne, who was out of breath, Henry looked as if he had only gone for a light jog.

“Just how much can you cum? My belly is bloated from the seed you pumped into me.”

Henry smiled wryly at Alayne’s inflated belly that was filled with his seed. As always, he couldn’t help but feel a tremendous sense of superiority and accomplishment when he looked at such a sight. The fact that her cunt was leaking out his seed from the overflow only made the sight much more delightful.

“Say… am I going to… have your offspring?” Alayne asked hesitantly.

Henry chuckled. “You need not worry. I’m a Dragon and you’re a human. We’re not compatible… not yet, at least.”

Alayne sighed in relief.

“Do you not want my children?”

“Not now, of course. But… perhaps… in the future?”

“Hmm… the future, huh…” Henry mused.

I don’t feel at ease whenever I think about the future… Is this some kind of premonition? Regardless, I have much to do…