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Cheating with His Brother

Chapter Seven

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Fyr groaned as Kao's cock slipped from his tail hole, tail flagging and waving as if he was trying to call the drake back to him, even though his brother had already cum. The evidence of that was clearly visible in the drooling cream oozing from his hole, left open in a slight gape as his blue-scaled brother groaned and rolled his shoulders back, working out the kinks there.

The cougar demoness coaxing him out of her husband and his brother purred as she kissed up his neck, making his eyelashes flutter as if he was trying to be coy. But all the drake was trying to do, in the bedroom shared by Fyr and Ropes, was maintain some semblance of self-control, legs shaking slightly as he knelt up on the bed. His cock hung soft against his thigh, though the tip was still flushed and ready in the aftermath of orgasm, the entire shaft slick with his own cum and the lubrication that Ropes had, so very kindly, stroked into her husband's tail hole beforehand. After all, no one would have said she was anything but kind, of course not!

"There you are, my stud," she breathed, lips finding his as she pulled him into a kiss.

She'd had more words for him but, in that moment, all she wanted was his body, the drake pushing over her as he bore her down into the bed for the fucking she truly craved. That was why she had gone after Fyr's brother in the first place; she'd known what he was like and what he could give her, unprecedented pleasure and roiling lust. And she wouldn't have had to do it either if Fyr had given her, well, maybe just the one satisfying sexual encounter since marriage?

Alas, she knew they were not compatible sexually even if her love for him was as true as it'd ever been, growing evermore stronger by the day. And, if she could get him addicted to his brother's cock too, perhaps everything between them would become more bonded still.

But Kao did not lean into her and he did not push her down to the bed, pinning her down with his hard cock trapped between them. Far from it, in fact.

"Just one second..."

To her surprise, the drake darted out of the bedroom as if something was chasing him, the cougar raising her eyebrows in his wake. The sound of running water flitting forth from the bathroom a few seconds later, however, at least told her that it was for the sake of hygiene only that her lover had so deserted her when her hour of need was the greatest.

"Well, I didn't think it was that unattractive a prospect," she said after a moment, humour returning to her tone as she prodded Fyr's side. "What do you think, dear? Do you think he had enough with you?"

"Probably not," Fyr grunted into the pillows, which had shifted slightly during the course of his fucking. "But, if you could untie me, that would be appreciated."

She giggled, running a paw over his backside. The dragon shivered beneath her touch, though did not voice a complaint: unusual.

"Why? I rather like you all tied up."

The dragon grumbled and shuffled his wings, clawing at the bed as one paw almost absent-mindedly curled around the ropes which had been holding that wrist spread and stretched out. His ankles were treated similarly, ensuring that he could not have moved a single muscle out of place as Kao pounded his tail hole for the first time.

Though, as he eyed her, something akin to new respect glimmering there, Ropes acquiesced, if only to see what he would do. The rope slackened as she took care of his ankles, easing it free around his scales to ensure that there were no rubs: the rest he could take care of himself. His wrists were harder as his tugging had tightened the knots, but she worked quickly and patiently at them, her tentacles applying pressure. Cooing, she kissed the tip of one as if it was a separate sentient being and giggled at her own folly. What would she do without those things? Being a demoness certainly had its perks sometimes.

"There..."

Drawing the rope from his wrists, the cougar sat back and allowed him at least a little bit of space to rub his ankles and remove the rope completely from those too, as she'd left it loosely looped around. It didn't stop him from grumbling though as he rolled up onto his knees, fumbling and fussing with the rope as his cock hung soft and pleasurably flaccid against his thigh.

"Could have given me some warning..."

Ropes smirked.

"Really? Is that all you're annoyed about here? That says a lot..."

"Well, yeah!" Fyr growled, eyes flashing, if only for the briefest of fleeting moments. "There's nothing good about any of this and everything to be annoyed about, as you put it!"

Ropes rolled her eyes and held up her paws, tentacles waving back and forth like hissing serpents.

"Honestly, honey, if you had really complained, I would have stopped, but there's only fussing here because that's what you think you should be doing, what you think you should be feeling."

That stopped him in his tracks, the drake swinging his legs over the edge of the bed as he winced at his rather sore buttocks, tail hole clenching down on nothing. Subtly, he tucked his tail to the side and Ropes could not fail to notice that he allowed the cum in his anal passage to drool thickly onto the bed, a mess that she would no doubt make him clean up later.

Not like I walk around here dripping cum, after all...

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"Face facts, sugar," she said, her tone not allowing room for argument. "You loved what he did to you, what we did to you. Don't think I didn't see you cum there, cause I sure well did see it and it's not something you can hide from me either!"

Fyr had nothing to say to that as he pursed his lips and turned his head from his wife. But she knew she had him and, as she'd said, the evidence had been there for anyone who cared to see. The cougar purred throatily, spreading her legs as her need grew, pussy slick. She rolled her head sensually from shoulder to shoulder, working out the kinks as she completely and utterly ignored her husband and slipped out of her jeans, rolling them down her firm thighs and calves as if she was preparing for a delectable evening alone.

She didn't know if his eyes were on her or not and neither did she care. All she cared about was getting something between her legs and, with her husband tired and out of commission, it would have to be her paw for the time being. The cougar, however, couldn't stop a long, low purr from rolling up, thick and wanton in her throat as she eased down her soaked panties too, leaving her in but a shirt and a bra, though the shirt showed off so much of her breasts that she really may as well have been just in the bra. A lady, after all, had to show off her assets if only to best please herself.

The dragon huffed as she leaned back, driving two digits into her pussy as she rocked and hissed, tentacles writhing gently around her head and shoulders. But Ropes didn't mind him too much as she ground her thumb over her clit, rocking as the nub of her clit pulsed beneath the pad of her fingers. Every nerve-ending in her body tingled with need and she had to suck back as much as was possible for her, resisting the alluring urge of getting herself off right then and there.

"Ah, there you are..."

Kao re-appeared in the doorway with his scales freshly damp and cock half-hard against his thigh. The drake smiled lazily as he stepped inside, taking his time about closing the door on his heel as if he was making every movement slow and deliberate to a point of control. Ropes raised an eyebrow, tipping her head curiously to the side, but every action of hers too was calculated, perfectly so, all to make him quiver at the knees.

And a cougar always got what she wanted too. Always.

"Right where you left me, honey," she growled, words dripping from her tongue like honey. "And I think you've left me somewhat denied."

Drawing her fingers oh so slowly from her cunt, she licked of each digit, wrapping her lips around each finger in turn to clean it of her arousal. It had the desired effect and Kao stalked her like a cat after a mouse, though she was hardly a willing prey item when she had her own teeth to challenge him in return.

"To think I took that drake before you..."

He pressed up between her legs, forcing her to spread them wider still as his lips met hers. Ropes curled her fingers around the back of his neck, drawing him in closer as she fought him for dominance, tongues battling playfully between their muzzles. Of course, if she'd truly wanted to take control she could have done so, but the essence of the play in power was better even than pinning him down and simply taking what she wanted from him.

No. Kao wouldn't like it if she forced him to submit. Even though she was a demoness, she had to adjust to the needs of her partner. And he was a dominant character, a challenge that she relished with every last fibre of her being.

Pressing between her legs, his cock stiffened, grinding up as he bore her gently back onto the mattress, his claim on her complete.

"Hey now!"

Fyr interjected, though he raised a paw and lowered it again a moment later as if he was not entirely sure what to do with it. He coughed and spluttered for a moment, fighting for words that simply would not come to his lips as his brother completely ignored him, deepening the kiss as Ropes purred, body melding up to his.

"You can't do that to my wife while I'm right here!" He eventually managed to force out, tail twitching and wings shuffling against his back as he shifted anxiously, though made no physical move to stop them. "Seriously! Kao! Stop!"

It was hardly going to dissuade the blue dragon who carried on as if he didn't even hear his brother at all. Ropes giggles, eyes flicking across wickedly to her husband, the drake's jaw opening and closing as if he trying to find words but not quite getting there still. It was almost cute, in its way, but it was far better to see him in his place: the bottom of the pack.

"Mmmph," Ropes groaned as Kao nipped at her throat. "Well, honey, you're gonna have to put a bit more backbone into your tone if you want to dominate him. Go on, sugar - try again."

Fyr puffed up, seeming to inflate with air as he made himself seem larger than he actually was, although he was already a little taller than Kao. Ropes murred under her breath. She'd never really considered their respective sizes before, both boasting a physique from their respective lines of work and working out, though she was sure Kao's was more defined solely because he was exercising to look good.

If only Fyr's demands were as strong as the lean muscle he'd built from working in the orchards.

"I_demand_ you stop kissing my wife now!"

Yes, Kao was bigger than him, definitely bigger. The cougar growled against the drake's throat, lips nipping and tugging at scales as her tentacles dropped, massaging his length - as if she needed to make sure he was ready for her. Kao rolled his eyes, drawing back only slightly.

"Sure thing, bro."

But what he did instead was far worse or far better than kissing, depending on one's position in the bedroom. Pushing over the cougar, who readily accepted him, he drove his cock smoothly into her pussy, moving so fluidly and seamlessly than it was as if he'd practised the motion. In a sense, he had, with the number of times they'd engaged in intimate liaisons, the raw throes of passion carrying them on to never-ending heights of lust.

"Kao!"

The drake smirked but moved easily into thrusts, rocking Ropes back as she purred and clawed at him, tentacles weaving around his body as if she needed to make sure that he would not stop fucking her until she was done with him. Moaning loudly for effect, the cougar braced and rolled her hips into his thrusts, a tentacle slinging across his buttocks just to haul him in harder.

"Yes!"

"But Ropes!"

"But Ropes nothing!" She snarled, eyes alight with the glow of a true demoness. "You never fucked me like this... And you loved him fucking you too!"

The drake gaped, jaw working, but she wasn't done yet, words roiling from her lips in a hiss that could have come straight up from the pits of hell itself.

"So if you love fucking him, well, hell help me then I love it too! And you will watch me!"

There was no question over Fyr letting her fuck him or not. Whatever happened in other households, there was no worry about who wore the pants, truly, in theirs and, although he whimpered and slouched back, the dragon could not hide the lust in his eyes. Ropes slid her gaze over to him but he avoided her eyes, tucking his tail over his ankle in that little quirk he had when he was upset, trying to twist away even as his curiosity got the better of him.

Did he honestly think he could hide how his cock was hardening again? Ropes would have been impressed if she had not been more distracted by the cock ploughing her, each driving stroke almost better than the fact that her husband was actually salivating for her body - at last! As much as he tried to look disgusted, the damn drake couldn't tear his eyes away, wings shuffling against his back as he tipped in closer and closer to the lustfully fucking pair. Not that they minded the audience, of course, Ropes hissing and clawing at Kao as she begged him to pound her harder with the look in her eyes alone.

"Seriously, Fyr," Kao growled, hammering into her as he sought the breath with which to speak. "Just because you can't fuck her properly doesn't mean she has to go without. She came after me. Don't think I tried to take her from you."

Oh, he was cute too. Ropes purred and tipped her head back, exposing her throat for him to kiss, his long tongue snaking out to lather softly over her neck, intimate kisses. He thought he could claim her like that? Well, it was a game she could play, if he thought he had more power over her than he actually did.

They were all puppets on the end of her strings, dancing to a tune she dictated the beat of every last step of the way.

"Fuck me harder, Kao," Ropes hissed, forcing out the words between thrusts as he drove the breath from her lungs. "Show him how he really should have been fucking me."

And the drake was the type who was only too happy to oblige, a hiss rolling from his lips as he leaned over Ropes and did his best to drive her hips down into the bed. Her tentacles slid down his back, adoring the muscles she found there, and caressing the base of his wings, although she had no desire to wrap him up in her tentacles, putting the drake into bondage as she had done her husband. No, Kao was far too strong and studly for such an act and the cougar moaned loudly, all for her husband's benefit. He had to see! He had to see exactly what he was missing out on with her!

"Ropes..."

Fyr tried to speak to her but it was clearly difficult for the dragon to find words, opening and closing his mouth several times, though Ropes hardly had the presence of mind to pay any attention to him whatsoever. She let her jaw hang open and growled lustfully as her tail thrashed, weaving back and forth against her dragon's legs, the only dragon, so far, that she'd found could fuck her as she truly wished to be fucked during the course of her married life.

And maybe that was what married life was actually about. Finding what one needed to be happy and then going for it. Although sometimes that didn't involve one's partner: Ropes only supposed that was why some marriages didn't work.

But hers was going to work, she could feel it in her bones.

Just sometimes, one had to go to rather extreme lengths to make it work and, thankfully, her hunch had been blessedly correct in this instance. For she had thought her husband's submission ran deeper than she'd thought and, well, no one could have said that he wasn't enjoying. The lust in her husband's eyes rang rampant and she moaned all the more loudly as her demonic self leapt to feed on his pleasure, drinking it all down with feral joy.

Yes. He was lustful. As long as he didn't have to do anything. And maybe, just maybe, that was okay too. Kao could give her the coarse, driving thrusts that she truly craved and Fyr could watch, maybe take that cock himself as his addiction grew and grew. For Ropes could not fail to notice, even with her fair distraction, just how her husband's eyes never once left the join of her body to Kao's, seeming to hunger in restraint for how he pounded her. In a different way to what she'd imagined when she'd first met him, her red drake, he wanted her. And that was all that mattered too.

"Fuck..."

Kao snarled, hips driving, but Ropes was too quick for him, wrapping her tentacles about his shoulders to flip him onto his back. Only her aim was not as good in the moment of lust as she'd hoped it would be and he did not simply land on his back on the bed but crashed to the floor, wings trapped beneath his body as the drake grunted and swore.

"Easy now, dragon," Ropes breathed, paws landing on his chest as her claws pricked sharply through his scales. "If you want what this kitty is offering, you won't complain."

His eyes blazed, but she spread her thighs to either side of his hips and rocked on his cock, mimicking his thrusts into her as she kept him suitably pinned with her tentacles. Sinuously, they wove around his ankles to make sure he stayed right where she wanted him, and Ropes moaned again as Fyr peered over the edge of the bed, perhaps a little further away than he would have liked to have been in order to enjoy the show.

"Ah, yes..." Ropes purred, rolling her head back and tipping it from one shoulder to the other as Kao growled, though the squeeze of her pussy on his cock was enough to quell further complaints. "That's it, sugar... Your cock feels so good!"

Oh, the cliché. Oh, she pushed it and she pushed it, though it fed the lust of both her dragons, the cougar rocking her hips fervently solely to get his cock driven up against that spot in her cunny that made her eyes blaze fiercely, white orbs of lust. Everything was perfect, just as she'd imagined, and all she needed to do was show Fyr how wonderful Kao's cock was, to get him hungering for it as she did. Only he would not have the sweet element of evil control at play, which she was more than sure would suit her darling drake husband perfectly.

Kao couldn't thrust, not with the demoness' tentacles wrapped so tightly around his legs: a tiny play and a thrill of control. It would not last for long and, no doubt, he would make her pay for it later with an extra hard fucking, but she relished the thought of it, fuelling her lust further as she slammed down on his hips, the soft flesh of her buttocks rippling pleasantly over muscle.

And the drake wouldn't have been able to hold back even if he'd been in control of his own thrusts. Worming a wing out from beneath his back, he snarled and flapped it madly, though it was not enough of a distraction to stop his balls from tightening up, churning with the draconic need to seed his partner and flood her pussy with every last drop of cum he had to give her.

But it was Ropes that climaxed first. The cougar howled and clawed at him, only stopped from rending his scales by his paws quickly snapping closed around her wrists, holding her at bay only just enough. Thrashing, the grip of her tentacles slackened enough for him to get his hind paws free too, planting them into the carpet as he snarled like a wild animal, a true feral drake of old, and slammed up into her with ruthless, raw abandon.

Kao swiftly followed - what drake would not with such a hot cunt clenching and twitching around his shaft? She tipped forward over him, head pleasantly spinning, and was only stopped from falling face first onto his chest as the drake caught her, teeth clenched as if he was trying to hold back a greater pleasure, the moans and howls that would, perhaps, be enough to induce jealousy in his brother. But that was not the purpose of their liaison and the drake could have been as aware that their time together, with Fyr's grudging acceptance, if they could even call it that, was fragile and tentative at best still, something that could disintegrate into nothing at a mere moment's notice.

They wouldn't let that happen.

Hips juddering up to the sexually exhausted - if only for a short time - and very pleasured cougar, Kao let out a long, rolling sigh that seemed to come up from the depths of his soul, strung through with warm pleasure. Everything was perfect: Ropes simply could not have asked for more. Even the fact that her husband was still watching her, his eyes boring into the back of her head, raking down her back as he drank in every last inch of her body as he had never done before, heightened everything perceptibly and noticeably. It was exactly what she'd needed to bring the 'spark' back to simply having her husband in the same room as her.

Sharing a kiss with the cougar that he'd all but stolen from his brother, Kao slipped his tongue deep into Ropes' muzzle, a low moan rising up from his lips that was mostly muffled by the warmth of her mouth, where she needed him to be. And he did not move for a long time, wrapping his arms warmly around Ropes as he drew her against his chest, a low purr rumbling up from her chest.

"Oh, darling," she murmured, layering kiss after kiss across the dragons' neck and collarbone. "You really do know how to treat a cougar, don't you, sugar? Really know how to fuck them hard and leave them wanting..."

She lifted her head slowly, eyes flickering with lingering lust. Kao chuckled, though only squeezed her more firmly in his arms, though she was not the kind of cougar to know that she was safe and warm.

"Are you two done now?"

Fyr's voice came up, small and insignificant, but, that time, they chose to pay attention to him.

Because they could. They didn't have to. But they could.

"Maybe, maybe not, sweetheart," Ropes giggled, drawing her hips slowly up and off Kao's shaft as if she had all the time in the world left with the drake she adored. "But I'll do as much or as little as I want here. Don't tell me that you didn't enjoy watching."

Although Fyr's cock was hard, or at least half-hard, the dragon's attention was not on himself, sweat drying on his scales as he avidly watched Kao's still-hard cock slithering from his wife's pussy. He even leaned over for a better view, breath catching with a little hitch in his throat that made Ropes' heart pound.

Oh, he was divine to tease, to actually see the want and need rising in his eyes, finally the right nuance of lust for the lazy drake to stoke his own fire. Perhaps it had been meant to be all along.

Kao's cock gleamed with her juices as she rose up, getting her hind paws beneath her as she stood and stretched her arms out over her head, working out the kinks in her spine and neck as if she'd done a lot more than simply ride a lustful dragon to climax.

"Oh..." She rolled her shoulders back with a low groan. "Yeah, baby, that's the stuff."

"Are you really doing this all for show?"

Her whiskers quivered, eyes alight.

"Yes, darling, I really am. And didn't you enjoy the show oh so very much? You watched every bit... You want to see this."

Turning her back on him, she bent over fluidly at the waist and lifted her tail at the same time, spreading her pussy apart with two fingers to show off the messy creampie of her sex. Fyr shuddered as if he was holding back a moan but it didn't matter to Ropes whether or not her sweet husband was shy about his pleasure and admiration of her or not: she knew he lusted after her, in his own way. The difference was that his brother would take what he lusted after while the crimson dragon was more content to sit on the sidelines.

Kao smirked, standing too although he kept a little distance between himself and his brother's wife, perhaps to better admire her body. But his true intent became swiftly clear as he faced his brother head-on, an evil gleam simmering up in his eyes. Fyr swallowed hard, the motion noticeable, as Ropes waited, just to see what her lovely drakes would do. It was half the fun, after all, to let her toy out to place.

"You can taste me if you do what he says..."

Ropes knew it was a request that Fyr would moan and scoff at if she had teased him with such a notion at any other time. The drake was about to say something but neither of them would ever find out what he wanted to say as Kao interjected at the key moment, taking charge.

Ropes loved when he did that. More than she could say.

"Clean off my cock."

Fyr shuddered and baulked, though the look in his eyes was only one of hunger.

"No... No, I can't do that, that's not right, that's too much." He licked his lips and tried to look away, though something kept his gaze fixed in place. "Ropes... No. Just no. I won't. That's wrong."

Oh, how he rambled, trying to convince himself almost more than he tried to convince his wife. Ropes smirked, spreading her pussy with her fingers to further show off the messy cream of her sex, a digit delving in to force a little more of the thick dragon-cream out. Kao's paw flicked out and he grabbed the drake's shoulders to push him down from the bed, Fyr stumbling and coming down hard on one knee with a grunt. It happened too quickly for him to react, however, trying to push himself back up even as Kao smirked and advanced with a hard cock in hand.

"Ow..."

"No complaints," Ropes giggled, tentacles waving as she teased one through her slick pussy, enough to stoke his need and sway his decision, just a little. "This is the drake you listen to now, after yours truly, of course."

Kao grinned and dropped her what he probably thought was a saucy wink but really came off as cheesy.

"That's right. And you're going to clean off my cock now, so your wife can enjoy it all the more."

Fyr pressed his lips together and pulled his head back, though he couldn't quite make eye contact with either of them. He drew away and shuffled back, ducking his head as he mumbled something incoherent under his breath. But they didn't need to hear it as his shaft twitched and throbbed between his thighs, the tip even glistening with the faintest drop of pre-cum.

Interesting... Maybe a little more...

"Oh, darling husband, that wasn't very convincing. Don't you want to taste me?"

And, although he'd never wanted to taste her before when it was her on her own, Fyr gulped and, with a little shove from Kao, he parted his lips to take his brother's cock deep into his maw. It wasn't entirely his choice as to how deeply to take the shaft, however, as the roll of Kao's hips did most of the work for Fyr. The blue drake groaned and rubbed the sexy cocktail of lust, fluids thick and heady, off his cock onto Fyr's tongue as if the dragon was nothing more than a rag to be used.

"Yeah... You're still lazy, aren't you?" He grunted, the tip of his tail flicking anxiously. "You still let someone else do all the work here, huh?"

Ropes blinked. What did that mean? Did Kao know something she didn't - something about her own husband? But she had to file that thought away for later perusal as Kao wiped his cock off on Fyr's muzzle, using him to clean his shaft as the red dragon trembled and, with shocking amenability, hung his tongue out for Kao to better use, though he hardly lapped at all. Eyes rolling back into his skull, her husband grunted and stroked his tongue down the length of Kao's shaft, almost as if he was feeling it out, seeing if it was something he could enjoy too.

Or maybe the drake was already too far gone, the addiction to his brother's shaft growing more and more with every passing day.

"See, you are good at this..." Kao chuckled throatily as Ropes took the chance to claim the bed, sprawling back like the truly lazy feline she was. "Maybe better at sucking cock than licking your wife's pussy, from what I hear."

Fyr shuddered but, if he was going to say anything, Kao sealed his words away with a particularly rough thrust, slamming into the back of the drake's throat as he hacked and coughed around the thick length.

"Aw, was that too hard?"

Ropes moaned and rocked her hips up from the bed, tentacles writhing as she enjoyed the lustful display before her. Did Kao even get soft between sessions? The drake seemed to keep going and going, evermore desperate to enjoy himself and take every last nuance of pleasure from whatever situation he found himself in and more.

"Yeah, you tell him, baby," she groaned, need rising up thickly in the back of her throat. "See how he can be used..."

The heat in Fyr's cheeks was impossible to miss, burning and searing across the ridge as if it was spreading from a place deeper within him. And, where he was not particularly good at taking the initiative, he was wonderful when someone else used him, opening his maw obediently as Kao grunted and thrust, hips speeding up as they worked, driving his cock in as deeply as possible. Although he knew that Ropes could interject at a moment's notice and, well, truly give a better blowjob than the slack-jawed effort Fyr was putting in, Kao didn't pause or slow, driving his thrusts smoothly and swiftly into the back of his brother's throat.

"Fucking hot..."

It was a grunt but a lustful one, Kao huffing as he leaned

"You gonna cum again, sugar?" Ropes cooed, making sure to highlight just how virile she thought the younger brother of the pair. "So soon?"

Kao groaned but he wasn't about to ejaculate into Fyr's muzzle when he had a hot cougar waiting for him, using her tentacles to lift her legs as she bent her knees back to her chest, just to show off for him and tease him all the more. Fyr tried to look too - how unusual for him! - but all the drake managed to do was roll his eyes into the back of his head, hacking and making a crude 'glack' sound as Kao's cock ground up into the back of his throat with particular vehemence.

"Take it deep..."

But neither male was listening to her as Kao snarled and hammered into Fyr's mouth - and the drake let him! It was hypnotising to watch and Ropes simply had to pause in her self-pleasure as she licked her lips and groaned softly, not wanting to disturb them even if the males were far too wrapped up in each other to worry about her in the slightest. Fyr's eyes rolled back into his head and he may have been trying to whimper, but there was no way to hear such a faint and feeble sound as he gagged around Kao's driving cock.

It was beautiful in a way that she could never have imagined, Kao's muscles tensing as she watched him slam into Fyr's mouth, the dragon's tongue hanging helplessly out between his teeth. She had no doubt in her mind that, if he had dared try to struggle, her blue-scaled lover would have merely pinched his ear-frills and dragged him back into place, taking what he wanted whether Fyr wanted it or not.

"Unnnf..."

The drake's groans were even sexier, Ropes tentacles driving between her legs as she simply had to get something into her cunt! She had to have that pleasure too and the cougar yowled fiercely as she rocked her hips up from the bed, squeezing two tentacles together into her soaked, dripping pussy for precisely the right thickness and stretch as she ploughed herself. Not that she wasn't privy to the most delightful show, of course, but a demoness had to have her pleasure too!

Breath raking through her throat, Ropes struggled to keep her eyes open to watch, wanting to roll and twist and writhe in the coils of her tentacles, lust pricking at the corners of her mind with ever-increasing urgency. Her mind wanted her to orgasm more and more and her demon self clamoured for it, though she was already well-fed. Ropes groaned and snaked a tentacle out and down the length of Kao's back - a fleeting touch - wishing that it was her behind Fyr, forcing his head down and into place. But the drake had hardly submitted to such rough treatment from her before, even if she'd never brought another male into the mix.

Maybe that had been her mistake. Maybe she should have invited Kao to their bedroom sooner. For the lust-filled dragon had so much to give them and even more to show for saving their relationship.

Ropes' orgasm slammed into her with brute force that snatched her breath away and she shrieked as she crammed as much of her tentacles into her sex as was physically possible, hastily forcing her needy pussy to stretch around them. Treated in vivid detail to just how powerfully her pussy could twitch and squeeze, she groaned deep in the back of her throat as she massaged the length of her tentacles, Kao's attention half on her as the cougar flopped back on the bed in pleasant, if brief, sexual exhaustion.

But that moment of climax was enough to remind the drake of the reason he was really there, dragging his cock from Fyr's muzzle with a wet slurp of saliva as the dragon tried to open his mouth to release the shaft and failed to perform the movement smoothly. The clumsiness was endearing but Kao paid him no more mind as he turned his back on his brother, eyes fixed on the cougar as his hard shaft quested for her pussy.

"I hope you didn't mean to finish without me..."

Ropes smirked and cupped Kao's cheek in her paw, an eyebrow raised as he tried to push against her to nuzzle into her neck. But she was the one who still held the cards in her paw, the cougar at the epitome of control at all times.

"I'm a demoness, sugar, don't you think I know how to go all night and all week long too?"

The drake's lips curved up into a lazy grin and, in the background, she was dimly aware of Fyr wiping the back of his paw across his muzzle, cleaning off, if crudely, his brother's cum from his lips. Maybe he needed a little while longer to get addicted to that taste too.

And, when Kao drove into her, Ropes climaxed all over again, making sure to scream her lust and beg him for more even as the drake spurted his load into her tight, clenching pussy. There was nothing she would have ever done to hold back, though her claws dug into his scales, demanding he go harder even as he snarled and fucked her through climax, wings spread and trembling at their fullest extent.

Oh, yes... Ropes languished in the afterglow, the wet spill of dragon-seed an aphrodisiac of the best kind, his cock pulsing and twitching within her as the dragon simply refused to pull out. And she was fine with that, showcasing her pleasant addiction to the cock and the dragon that she couldn't get enough of. She kissed his muzzle over and over again, wrapping her legs around his waist to keep him in place, although he wasn't going anywhere. Kao chuckled throatily and kissed the side of her muzzle as she batted him on the nose with a tentacle damp with her juices and he took his chance to suckle it lustfully into his maw, tasting her essence as his need raged on and on.

Yes... He was a drake who would go all through the night and sleep in with her the next morning, only to go at it all over again. And that was just what she needed. It was what she'd always needed.

Her husband would have to learn that and learn his place too.

"Fyr..."

The dragon jerked to attention, eyes wide as he sat up a little bit straighter.

"Um..."

Ropes' eyes burned.

"Get out. I want more and you're not going to deliver it, are you?"

It was a challenge and one that he could accept or refute. But they all knew the score and there was only one dragon in the room who was properly equipped and randy enough to deal with Ropes' rather high maintenance sex drive. Especially Fyr. Fyr especially knew what had gone wrong there and knew that his wife wanted more than he could or was even willing to deliver.

"Yes, dear..."

The drake slunk from the room with his tail between his legs, but there was no hiding the half-hard cock against his thigh, a need that he would not fulfil with his own paw. It wasn't something he wasted time on, much like pleasing Ropes. His sex drive was, at best, the direct opposite of hers.

Low maintenance. Ropes yowled as Kao drove into her, teeth grazing her throat as she took him to the hilt once more. That was just how she'd describe her husband, the polar opposite of her in every way. But they might have found the one way they could work together - long-term, of course.

What husband and wife could have wanted more?

She was more than sure her cries carried down the stairs after him but she could not say until later that evening how her husband took the dismissal, only that his sweetness could not have dripped any more like honey from his lips as he kissed her, drawing her warmly into her arms.

And that was all she'd ever wanted from her husband, to be held as if he wanted her. Well, that and more, much more. Like rough sex, to fuck as a demoness needed to fuck and to take another male over and over again until he couldn't walk or even think about walking, a helplessly spent mess on her bed until she decided that she'd had enough of him, at least for the time being. For a demoness had to feed lest she lose her mind and she would never have wanted to lose that sense of herself that made her feel whole, complete and utterly at gluttonous peace with herself.

She had to play the game right and she'd have her husband taking Kao's cock every other night, she was sure.

Ropes purred, revelling in yet another orgasm, Kao huffing and panting as his chest heaved over her, although she was far from done - of course, she had plenty more to give. But she was happy, finally celebrating the pinnacle of all that she'd worked so very hard to cultivate in the secrecy of behind the scenes, working on her plan even as she fucked Kao in the hot tub, in the hallway and in her very own living room.

Yes, everything had come together as perfectly as she'd planned.

And now it was time to reap the benefits.