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Maya endured the discomfort without resisting, allowing the twisted seed to spread through her body.
She felt strange, as though her entire being was heating up.
Her blood boiled.
After a few seconds, the sensation slowly faded, and Maya stood up, drenched in sweat.
She looked at her bodyāher magic power seemed to be growing stronger and stronger.
Then, she touched her forehead and found that a piece of black dragon scale had grown there. Looking closely, it was exactly like my own scales, just much smaller.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Maya said excitedly.
"Fine, you guys go down!" I waved my hand dismissively, signaling the others to leave.
Then, without hesitation, I let my form shift. Scales rippled across my skin, bones stretched, and power surged through me as I transformed into my dragon-man form. The weight of my wings pressed against my back, and my claws flexed instinctively.
Turning, I pulled Shea into my embrace, her small frame fitting snugly against me. Without a word, I carried her toward the back of the palace. The scent of battle and blood still lingered in the air, but that wasn't my concern now. After a grueling fight, it was time to indulge.
Work and pleasure must go hand in hand.
Spending every day steeped in war and bloodshed was tedious. If one didn't know how to enjoy life, what was the point of power?
---
Behind black dragon, Maya smirked, casting a proud, almost mocking glance at Elise before striding out of the room. Her ambitions were clearāshe had long prepared for this moment. The team she had assembled would soon come into play. She would surpass Elise, crush her completely, and take her place.
Elise, however, remained standing alone in the vast, empty palace, watching black king retreating figure.
Her hands tightened into fists, her heart sinking like a stone.
Abandoned.
That was what it felt like.
She had poured her heart into her work, dedicating herself to him, pushing herself beyond her limitsāall for his sake. Yet, why was she left behind? Why was she treated like this?
---
I knew exactly what was running through her mind, yet I didn't spare her a glance. I simply didn't care.
To be honest, even though I had mastered the Seed of Distortion, this ability still felt eerie to me. The thought of altering someone's very consciousness, bending their will without them realizing itāit was almost unnatural. Compared to that, the power boosts that came with it were trivial.
Elise had once been fiercely independent, her mind sharp and calculating. Yet under the influence of the Seed of Distortion, her thoughts had been subtly reshaped, molding her into someone completely different. It was almost like a twisted form of Stockholm Syndrome.
The old Elise? She would have never acted like this, not even if I had her bound by the strictest contract. If there had been a single loophole, she wouldn't have hesitated to stab me in the back.
Because that was who she was.
That was what drow elves wereātreacherous, brutal, creatures who thrived in the law of the jungle. Their society was built on betrayal, dominance, and unrelenting ambition.
That was why they were called Dark Elves.
---
Nightfall
The palace was eerily silent.
The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the windows, casting a silver sheen over everything. In the lavish chamber, I lay on the massive bed, Shea curled up against me.
She was exhausted. I had been a little too rough earlier, and though I was far from satisfied, she couldn't take any more. I could be cruel, but I wasn't heartless.
I watched her sleep, her soft breathing barely audible. She looked so peaceful, so innocentājust like when I had first met her. They say love grows with time, and I found myself becoming more fond of this little rabbit.
I traced my fingers idly along her bare shoulder, enjoying the warmth of her skin. This was comfortable. This was satisfying.
But just as I was about to close my eyes, the heavy doors of the chamber creaked open.
A shadow slipped inside.
I didn't need to look. I already knew who it was.
Elise.
I remained still, but my voice carried a sharp edge.
"Eliseā¦ you should know what you're doing."
She didn't stop. With slow, deliberate steps, she approached the bedside, her figure bathed in moonlight. She wore the ceremonial robes of a drow priestessādeep purple fabric clinging to her body, golden embroidery highlighting every curve.
She was undeniably beautiful.
But that wasn't enough to sway me.
In one swift motion, I reached out, my claws wrapping around her throat. I didn't squeezeāI didn't need to. The sharp tips of my claws against her soft skin were enough of a warning.
Elise didn't flinch.
Instead, she tilted her head slightly, her crimson eyes meeting mine. There was no fear in them.
"Lord," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath, "I want to be closer to youā¦"
My grip loosened slightly, not from hesitation, but from curiosity.
She wasn't here to beg.
She wasn't here to scheme.
She was hereā¦ for me.
"Hehe!"
I let out a low chuckle and threw her aside with a flick of my wrist. She landed gracefully, her hands steadying herself as she knelt on the floor.
Shea stirred slightly beside me, her long ears twitching, but she only cracked her eyes open for a moment before sighing softly and closing them again.
Elise rose to her feet, brushing her fingers over her neck where I had grabbed her. But instead of anger, there was something else in her expressionādetermination and comfort.
"Lord, I have been determined to become the most powerful drow elf since I was a child. I've always dreamed of standing at the top," she murmured. "I wanted to be the strongest drow. To rule over my people. To control everything. But nowā¦ now, I only want to serve you."
I narrowed my eyes, studying her.
A drowāespecially one as ambitious as Eliseādid not simply abandon their desires.
She took a slow step closer.
"Our society is a matriarchal society," she continued. "We do not submit to men. We rule them. We discard them when they are no longer useful. That is the way of the drow."
She stopped just within my reach, lowering her gaze slightly.
"But youā¦ you are the only man I've ever looked at and thoughtā'this is someone worth serving.'"
She exhaled softly, and then, in a voice barely above a whisper, addedā
"ā¦And I am just as pure as I was the day I was born."
That made me pause.
I reached out with a single claw, tilting her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze.
Beautiful.
Elves were naturally breathtaking, and the drow were no exception. But Elise's allure wasn't just in her appearanceāit was in her ambition, her pride, the fire that burned in her eyes.
A smirk curled at my lips.
"Well," I murmured, voice low and amused, "in that caseā¦ it would be a waste to refuse, wouldn't it?"
Her lips parted slightly, her breath hitching.
For the first time, she looked uncertain.
And I found thatā¦ quite interesting.
Elise didn't hesitate before she jumped into my embrace.
The stunningly beautiful yet petite drow wrapped her arms around my neck while her legs wrapped around my body. She didn't even hesitate to sniff my neck, seemingly in desire, and I could tell that my current status, even hidden, was affecting Elise a bit, but she was holding her desire for her love for me.
"I've been waiting for this moment forever!!"
Elise complained as she hugged me tighter, her emotions a bit blurry.
A very energetic bubble to her voice as Elise spoke of a certain edge that she had regained after slowly getting back her own self-esteem and everything that comes with it. Thus, after a few seconds of hugging, she raised her head from my shoulder, looking at me with a confused gaze as she spoke.
"You don't look much different, Up close, you look much more handsome and great?"
A bit of a confused edge to Elise's voice as she said those last words. I smiled as my hands went to hold her nice yet spongy ass, getting a good feel of it while holding her as I asked. "What else do you feel?"
Her face was filled with many emotions at this question as Elise replied.
"I feel excitement, desire, a burning desire to just have a touch of your! And also a burning worship?"
The last part didn't come out strong, but the feeling still remained. But that didn't matter much as I started to grope Elise's ass a bit harder, feeling its softness in my hands.
"One!"
A low tone of desire came out of Elise's mouth as she felt my hands. At the current moment, after seeing me, all those and every thought that mattered had left her mind. She had already marked me as her only lover, her husband, and now, left lonely, all she wants is to finish the deal and be one with me already. I am not one to deny those emotions at all.
"Let's go~"
I teased as I shifted her whole body, the two of us flashing through as we appeared in a different bedroom, my hands still on Elise's ass as she didn't hesitate to rush to kiss me, her hot lips meeting with mine, her taste filling my tongue as I groped her ass harder, a sense of impatience and heat filling the room.
Elise's lips left mine as she looked at me with a heated gaze, her face flushed as she looked at me, a burning lust within her eyes.
"I am yours, please, make me yours completely~"
She begged, and who am I to deny that, and thus I nodded, moving her toward the bed, as my lips met with hers once again, the two of us tasting each other, a deep sense of hunger filling both of our mouths, a burning desire.
My hands moved along her petite yet well-trained body, touching her everywhere, the sensation of her polished obsidian skin was like silk to the touch. Thus, without any more hesitation, the two of us started the deed.
It didn't take much time for Elise to remove her loosely fitting priestess robes. and even less for me to do so. Thus, our naked bodies lay against each other, our hands interlocked as we kissed deeply, my fingers tracing the edges of Elise's body, feeling its smoothness, and her hands doing the same.
"Hmmm"
Soft moans left Elise's mouth as our kiss continued, and soon, my hands started to trail down her body: her big chest, her small nipples, her toned stomach, and her wet entrance. As my hands went down, a sense of desire filled Elise's eyes as the kiss stopped, a sense of desire.
My fingers excitedly latching onto her buttocks and hips immediately with a mind of their
own.
"Hey..."
After climbing atop Elise's body, touching her belly, sides, and armpits on the way, I could finally get a feel of her chest.
Elise's chest sunk under the pressure of my hands as she moaned out loud.
"Mmmmm~"
Soft- Squish-
Then, as if it was a matter of course, I grabbed the other one with my remaining hand. No matter how much I touched them, I don't think I'll ever get sick of this intoxicating feeling. But what caught my attention the most right now were Elise's pink nipples on her grey skin boobs.
Elise's body jerked up every time I touched them with my thumb and index fingers.
"...Heu...aah... Euaahh..."
Her thin lips, which were letting out sultry moans, couldn't look any more lovely to me. So I tried overlapping her lips with mine, kissing her again.
Chu- Chu-
I shoved my tongue into Elise's mouth and began moving back and forth. I took a deep breath and kissed Elise again, but this time, Elise readily accepted my tongue.
That. That. That.
Only the kissing and slurping sounds of saliva overlapping and being exchanged remained in the room. Then I grabbed Elise's chest again and began rubbing her firm nipples with my fingers.
"Um~"
Elise would repeatedly call my name from time to time as if my name was the only thing left on her mind. I liked that fact a lot. To think it was me and no one else who got to take the first time with this 'pure' and 'lovely' woman.
She would be all mine for today. Mine and mine alone. With these ravenous thoughts, my possessiveness soared to an all-time high, and my dick rose even higher and was definitely...
harder.
I'll taste everything before the end of this night. And I'm gonna engrave it anywhere on her body that she is mine. Mine and mine only for however long I desire. I then took my mouth off Elise's lips, then went on to lick her long pointy ears, neck, and collarbone, and finally headed toward HER ~Tits.
Bite Bite- Lick- Nibble-
I kept stimulating Elise by biting her nipples and licking them thoroughly with my tongue. While her firm and stiff nipples unexpectedly didn't have any taste to them, I oddly still liked the feeling of biting and licking them.
"Yes-um-ah-..."
Her body would tremble and flinch every time I did so, and the way she was moaning was so
responsive to each of my actions that I didn't feel like stopping any time soon. What Elise seemed to like the most was when I'd lick around her areolas rather than when I directly licked her nipples or bit them with my teeth.
With that, Elise's waist couldn't stop trembling and saliva that she couldn't swallow was leaking out from her mouth in steady lines as though she was drooling.
"Argh-ahhh..."
While I didn't mind licking and touching her nipples like this for longer, my sexual desire, which was at its all-time high, was asking for something more direct and sensational.
So I slowly moved my head toward Elise's lower body. When I lifted her obstructing wrist, I saw pubic hair sticking out from her honey pot, which was short and tidy...as if it had BEEN recently trimmed.
Putting that thought aside, I reached out to Elise's body and then, slowly and gently, tried to open her clasped thighs to reveal the sight that I was dying to witness. Carefully, I widened Elise's quivering snatch, which was closed shut, and revealed her trembling pink depths. Widening it further, I could already see further along her leaking pussy, revealing more of her pale pink depths.
I could see her labia minora, labia majora, and the pale grey skin covering her cute clitoris.
Her wide vaginal hole and the reddish-pink membrane wall covering and blocking the way to her very depths were clear proof of it.
"D-Don't spread it so wide..."
Finally, a bit of shame came to Elise as she spoke.
With utmost admiration, I just kept blankly ogling the previously tightly clenched snatch of Elise. Soon, I heard Elise's small and shrill voice leaking.
"Please... Lord... Don't spread it so wide... I-It's very embarrassing for me...!"
Then, following a desire that I didn't know the origin of, I started sniffing and whiffing out the smell of Elise's trembling honeypot. Needless to say, Elise's body started quivering violently as though she was utterly horrified.
"Hey, What the hell are you doing? D-Don't smell it like that-!!"
Slurp- Slurp-
Sticking out my tongue, I wantonly began carrying out all my inner desires as I constantly lapped around the raised labia of Elise's beautiful pussy. That and the cute light pink-coloured bean that was her cute clit, atop it was my primary focus here.
Gently, I placed the flat upper part of my tongue over the pink, quivering skin and began twirling around the sensitive parts in semi-round, clockwise motions. No sooner had I started my ministries, Elise immediately clenched the inner side of her beautiful thighs and began rocking back and forth with violent trembles.
Due to that sudden action, my head was practically sandwiched between the confines of her legs, and I was stuck shut in that spot.
"Aaah, whoa. Ll.. OHang!"
Slurp - Slurp-
And as if I had tasted the most delicious thing, my tongue kept scouring Elise's pussy, getting a taste of every inch of it. Like a moth being drawn to the flickering of fire, the redolent scent of Elise's intoxicating pheromones and the slight minty note that permeated from her pussy lips, and possibly her vagina too, attracted more and more of my attention and senses towards her secret depths.
Moreover, the physical and vocal responses that Elise's body was showing me were more than enough to make me agitated, excited, and happy from deep within.
"Ah-00000-um-..."
Elise was giving out such a wonderful and strong response to my ministries. "Hiss, so d-deep, lord..."
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