Uriel's heavy breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, her stiff nipples tracing teasing arcs in the air. Her folds hovered inches above my throbbing member, lips swollen and glistening with her arousal. I felt the heat radiating from her core, but I kept my expression neutral, my hands resting lightly on her soft waist.
To be completely honest, my whole calmness was a facade, and the anticipation of wanting to know what it felt like inside not just a woman but a goddess made my head spin.
Uriel slowly lowered herself, the head of my dragon pressing against her entrance. She gasped as it nudged inside, her walls stretching around the thickness.
"Oh, Adrian... It's so big," she moaned, her voice a husky whisper that echoed through the empty chamber.
Inch by inch, she sank down; her folds were far tighter than I anticipated.
'Don't tell me this will make my expectations for sex different from what mortals could provide…'
My thoughts trailed off as I felt every ridge and vein of my shaft forcing Uriel open wider than she'd ever been. I felt her juices coat me as she bottomed out, her plump, soft ass settling against my thighs.
"So full," she whimpered, resting her hand on my chest.
She started riding me then, rolling her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, each upward lift making her whimper, her inner muscles clenching desperately around my length as if afraid to let go.
"It stretches me so much... every movement... ahh, I feel like I'm cumming already," she panted heavily, her eyes rolling back.
Her head tilted back, eyes fluttering shut, and I could see the blank haze settling over her features—pure, overwhelming bliss erasing her thoughts.
She came down again, harder this time, her pussy fluttering wildly, her insides twitching with each movement, and my dick felt each and every one of them.
'Don't make a sound, man.'
I stayed still, letting her set the pace, feeling the slick drag of her walls milking me with each bounce. It was pure torture staying silent and not touching her body.
Her folds enveloped me completely, squeezing in rhythmic pulses that made my cock throb deep inside her. But I still held back, watching her moans grow louder.
Uriel pressed her hand against my abs as if to push me out of her. "I can't... it's too good... my head's going blank... gonna cum!"
She slammed down one final time, her body seizing as a massive orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy convulsed around me, gushing fluids that soaked my balls and the sheets below. She screamed, arching back, her nails digging into my skin as waves of ecstasy left her trembling.
'It feels so good,' I thought.
Fuck it! There was no way I could hold back at this point.
I didn't want to fall for the obvious bait, but this felt too good to do nothing. I grabbed her waist without a second thought and flipped us over in one fluid motion, pinning her beneath me.
She blinked up at me, dazed and panting, her legs wrapping instinctively around my hips. I pulled out almost entirely, leaving just the tip nestled in her spasming entrance, then drove back in with a single, unyielding surge, my hips snapping forward to bury myself to the hilt in one deep stroke.
Uriel cried out, her pussy clenching anew from the sudden fullness, and I too let out a soft moan.
"So good~" I whispered as I felt my tip hit something.
Just like before, I drew back to the sensitive edge of her folds before plunging forward again, each thrust sending shockwaves rippling through her core.
The bed creaked loudly under us, the frame protesting with every impact as my hips collided with hers. The force of the impact ground her clit against my pelvis, her slick walls hugging me tight, sucking me back in greedily with every retreat.
"Adrian! Let me rest one moment, I'm losing my mind," she wailed, her hands fisting the sheets, knuckles white.
Her head thrashed side to side on the pillow, golden hair whipping wildly as pleasure overwhelmed her.
Moans spilled from her lips in endless streams, her body bucking up to meet each deep plunge, her heels digging into my back as if to pull me impossibly closer.
A sudden tingling sensation built in my core and spread to the base of my member as I drove into her even harder, the wet sounds of our union growing louder as her arousal slickened every invasion, her pussy fluttering and squeezing in desperate rhythm.
Finally, I buried myself deep and came, hot ropes of cum flooding her depths, painting her walls with my seed.
Uriel gasped at the warmth, her own climax triggering again, her legs locking around me, her hands wrapping around my neck as she buried her face in my shoulder.
"Babe, it feels so good."
I stared into her eyes, and she stared back. "Babe? What was that about?"
She panted heavily before giggling. "I don't know why I said it, maybe I'm in love."
My cock was still rock-hard inside her, so I pulled out slowly, a mix of our fluids leaking from her stretched pussy, then stood up from the bed, scooping her into my arms.
"Please don't say that again; it's weird."
Uriel gasped as I lifted her, and she rested her head against my chest, her arms draped around my neck. I gripped her ass, lifting her hips and lowering her back onto my shaft. She whimpered at the renewed stretch, her pussy still sensitive and dripping. "Adrian... more? I... ahh!"
I raised her up and down, using her weight to impale her fully each time, my cock spearing deep into her core with the full momentum of her descent, the impact jolting through us both.
"It's amazing, my brain is…"
The goddess' screams echoed through the room as I bounced her on me, her breasts pressing against my chest, nipples hard and scraping my skin.
The motion was relentless—up and down, her walls clenching in overstimulation around the unceasing girth. It didn't take long before she shattered again, screaming my name as her orgasm crashed over her, body quaking in my hold.
I carried her still-trembling form to the only table in the room, the cool golden surface gleaming under the light.
I set her on the ground, and without even being told, she turned around, placing her hands on the table and presenting her soft large ass.
I stepped up behind her, aligning my cock and thrusting in with one smooth motion.
Uriel moaned loudly, pushing back against me, her body craving more despite the exhaustion.
I seized her hips in a firm hold and began thrusting into her from behind with raw intensity, each forward surge a powerful drive that buried me to the root, my pelvis slapping against the plush curve of her plump, soft ass in echoing claps.
The table rocked slightly with every collision, the gold edge biting into her palms as she braced against it.
Her ass rippled from the impacts, soft flesh quivering with the force, and she arched her back deeper, offering herself fully. "Deeper... gods, Adrian~"
I drove into her with unbridled vigor, pulling back until only the flared head teased her entrance before slamming home again, soft moans escaping my lips at the immeasurable pleasure building within me.
I always wondered what people liked about sex, but doing it now, I completely understand… this was heaven.
I gripped her waist tightly as I felt myself reach my peak, releasing inside her once more, flooding her with another load of hot cum, her own release mixing with it as she cried out, body shuddering.
"Adrian, let's rest one moment, my brain is frying."
I let go of her for a moment before gripping her again. "No, this isn't enough."
Not satisfied yet, I hooked one of her legs up, draping it over my arm to open her wider. She balanced on the table, one hand still gripping it, the new angle letting me plunge even deeper, my cock curving upward to stroke the deepest recesses of her heat.
Uriel's moans dissolved into incoherent babble, her mind fracturing completely—eyes glazed, thoughts scattered in the haze of endless ecstasy.
The new, exposed position made Uriel's folds part obscenely around my invading length, her clit grinding against my thumb as I circled it in teasing pressure.
I felt her pussy clench erratically, until I erupted again, cum spilling into her overflowing depths in thick, unrelenting jets.
She couldn't even form words anymore, just gasped and trembled.
Finally, I eased out of her, watching my essence drip down her thighs in slow trails.
I walked back to the bed and sat on the edge, my cock still semi-hard and glistening with our shared essence.
Uriel slid off the table on shaky legs, kneeling before me without a word.
Her eyes locked on my length, hungry despite everything. She leaned in, tongue flicking out to lick the tip clean, tracing the slit to savor the mingled salt of us both.
"Haah." I let out a satisfied breath. "Now can you tell me about the meeting?"
Uriel nodded. "Yes, babe, I will."
"Please don't call me that."
"What about Master?"
"Not that either."
She pouted dramatically. "Okay, then. But first, how was it?"
I scratched my cheeks awkwardly. "Well, amazing, I guess."
She smiled brightly, then took me into her mouth, sucking eagerly, her lips stretching around the girth as she hollowed her cheeks and swirled her tongue along the underside.
I groaned softly, threading my fingers through her hair as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each pass, her throat relaxing to accommodate the fullness.
"That's enough, Uriel. Let's… get back… to the main topic."
Uriel pulled away, still holding my cock. "Let me just make it soft, okay?"
I sighed. "Just make it soft."
Her face brightened before she took it all in.
