The House Dahan part IV : Lord Han comes to visit

Story by Beowulf1990 on SoFurry

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#5 of Dahan


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Lord Han drops by unexpectedly. This one is the roughest so far, just so you know. Also, that is 5 M's and one F in that tag. Fully occupied as it were. Felt it deserved a mention :P

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The morning light crept hesitantly over the eastern mountains, as if expecting to find a large bear the other end. Fortunately, instead of a bear, it was a lovely tapestry of well groomed flowers, bushes and tree sparkling with fresh dew surrounding the rather opulent home of the Dahan. The light breathed a sigh of relief and continued to shine onto the estate.

As the sun slowly climbed its way higher into the clear sky, we find Ling sleeping with her arms wrapped around her tigress servant, Fei. Both were quite clearly naked as they lay curled up against each other in the large, round bed. The sheets flowed like a crimson waterfall onto the floor, spreading a pool of red onto the soft carpet. The selection of items lying around them included many phallus shaped objects. They suggested, entirely un-subtle and rather unnecessarily, the form of the last night's entertainment.

There was some commotion to be heard coming from outside the room through the closed window. This aural sensation managed to worm its way through Ling's sleeping consciousness as she slowly stirred. She gathered her thoughts and pondered the odd sounds coming to her ear as slowly opened her eyes. She frowned in confusion.

A knock sounded on the doors.

"Enter" said Ling, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed and rising to her feet. Fei shifted drunkenly in her sleep.

A guard entered the room. His eyes wandered over the scene for a few moments, drinking in the details and feasting on the naked beauty displayed before him. He cleared his throat as he lowered his gaze and composed himself. An observant avian might have picked up on the movement in his pants.

"Ahem...my Lady, Lord Han has asked to inform you of his arrival at the estate. He apologizes for his failure to announce his plans to visit and requests you meet him at your earliest convenience. He has been waiting since early morning."

Ling's jaw dropped and her confident posture wavered for a second. She recovered quickly.

"You may escort Lord Han to the reception room. Inform him I will be with him in a few minutes"

The guard bowed deeply as he backed out of the room.

At this point it is safe to say some information on who Lord Han is might be appreciated. Lord Han is powerful noble, the leader of a wealthy family of merchants and old nobility. He also has an impressive armed force at his disposal and is the most valued of Warlord Youliang's allies, Youliang being liege to the Dahan. To say it is vitally important for their financial, physical and mental wellbeing to please Lord Han is to severely understate the situation.

Ling shot to her dressing table and began brushing her fur furiously. Fei, now awoken from her slumber, looked puzzled. "What are you doing, Ling?"

"I'm about to be unexpectedly entertaining a man that can make or break this entire House by writing a single letter", replied Ling nervously.

"Oh....no pressure then.", said Fei in a sympathetic tone.

"You can help me get dressed and accompany me to see him. I don't want to greet him alone."

Fei got up and walked to the closet, she selected Ling's finest wardrobe. A fabulous black dress made of a dull shining silk with spiral patterns stitched in tiny, delicate strands of silver and adorned further with diamonds. She walked over to Ling as she stood up and draped it over her.

The outfit worked brilliantly with her silver grey eyes and black fur. It hugged her curves perfectly and emphasized her hips and chest. It showed just enough flesh to grant a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage. The dress was split up to the knee at the sides, so to let her move her legs freely while at the same time showing off her toned musculature. She was quite simply breathtaking.

Ling reached in a small drawer on her table and lifted out two items. One was a delicate, small anklet made of silver which she handed to Fei.

"Put this on me please, dragons love sparkling things."

"Dragon?!" Exclaimed Fei?

"Lord Sun Han is a dragon, yes."

The other item was a necklace, also silver, adorned with a row of sparkling diamonds. She draped it over her chest in such a way that drew attention subtly to her chest and cleavage. Fei fell to her knees and secured the anklet on Ling's right leg.

Ling stepped back and asked "So, how do I look?"

Fei stood with her mouth slightly ajar as she eyed her mistress. She licked her lips softly. Ling chuckled.

"Good, that's what I'm going for. Now let's get you dressed so we can head off."

Fei put on a striking red robe given to her by Ling. She stroked the soft fabric as she marveled at its supreme comfort. Being a service girl, she'd never even come close to wearing anything like this. Ling meanwhile approached her holding a necklace made of what appeared to be gold. A single stone adorned it, a large flaming ruby. There was no doubt at the immense value of that shimmering gem.

Fei stammered meaningless words as Ling draped it around her neck, the stone settling just beneath her neck.

"No use protesting Fei, it's a gift", said Ling plainly.

Fei touched the fiery gem in awe.

"It's beautiful....."

"Not nearly as much as you, Fei."

Ling moved forward and kissed the tigress on the mouth. Their tongues danced wildly as Fei pressed the shapely wolf against her. Ling groaned in protest.

"No time for that love. We need to go see Lord Han."

She pulled away slowly and led Fei with her out of the room.

"Now when you meet him, just take a bow and speak when you're spoken too. Don't do anything that might offend him....and for all our sakes do whatever you can to make him comfortable." Fei nodded in understanding.

Lord Sun Han was sitting in the main reception room as the two women entered. The room was a large affair, meant to be able to entertain a full party of guests. It was richly decorated with paintings, sculptures and decorative weaponry. It even had a modest fountain in the centre, water clattering gently over smooth stones. Large comfortable chairs stood strewn throughout, adorned with intricate carvings and fabulously soft, red upholstery on the seat and arms.

It was from one of these chairs that Lord Sun Han rose. He was surrounded by a dozen courtiers of varying species. All wore the deep red that was the Han family colour. The man himself was rather impressive to look at.

He was a wingless crimson red dragon, the race of the ancient rulers, and stood head and shoulders over Fei, with Ling reaching his neck. His head, actually, was particularly impressive. It was large, bony and adorned by spikes. His shoulders were equally impressive; they were broad muscled structures that resembled a fortress. His maw played host to a dazzling amount of razor sharp fangs. The scales in his neck and, presumably, his chest and stomach were white. His muscular frame and shining scales were covered in an opulent red shirt, trimmed in gold, together with matching trousers. His large feet spread out beneath him sporting massive black claws. His chest and arms looked like they could snap a mature tree in half as a warm-up. A black spike jutted out from either elbow. A powerful tail emerged behind him, rippling with barely controlled muscles, yet more black spikes adorned this. (He must be a nightmare for even the best tailor)

The sight would have had an entire army quiver in their boots.

Ling felt her heart flutter as she looked upon his massive frame. His primal power was irresistible in a primitive sort of way. The only other time she'd seen him was at a distance in one of the Warlord's gatherings. She heard Fei take a startled breath.

"Lord Han, I welcome you to the House Dahan" Ling said, bowing gracefully. Fei followed her lead.

"I apologize for the lacking reception. I would have been better prepared had I known of your arrival." She stood up straight again.

Lord Han bowed his head slightly and replied in low, primal voice. It vibrated deeply and would not have seemed out of place on a deity of fire and war.

"It is I who must apologize. I should have made my intentions to visit clear."

Ling felt her heart quiver at the sound as she bowed again. Han continued.

"I have come to discuss a matter of some importance with Li Dahan. The guards have informed me of his absence. This is...regrettable."

Ling replied as she once again lowered her head in a graceful bow. "My husband is due to return this evening my Lord. Surely I will be able to entertain you until he does. I will gladly provide you with anything you require."

Lord Han cast an appreciative glance on the two young women bowing before him, their cleavage allowing a tantalizing glimpse of soft flesh. He smiled demonically. It seemed likely that a large fire would spring into existence behind him to provide a suitable decor.

"I'm certain that the House of Dahan will provide suitable services. I would gladly wait until Li's arrival."

Ling was relieved at this statement and slowly breathed deeply, letting out an unnoticed sigh.

"Would you care to eat, Lord Han? You must be hungry, having travelled so far."

"Yes, that would be satisfactory. Lead the way, Lady Ling. A succulent piece of meat would be most welcome." He chuckled to himself silently.

Ling and Fei led Lord Han and his entourage to the grand dining room. Unlike the room the family usually ate in, this one was massive. Easily a hundred men could eat sitting spaciously beside each other around the dark wooden tables besides the walls. A massive, round table stood close to the back wall and was where the Lord of the House would eat. Comfortable chairs surrounded it, similar to the ones in the reception room, each with a unique design carved into its back. A large fire burned in the far wall, hastily lit by the servants. Torches burned in holders along the walls. There were no windows, so the fire was the only source of light. Trophies of various types adorned the walls. The crest of the Dahan family, two silver wolves wielding swords, stood atop the mantle. It shimmered in the dancing light cast by the fire.

Ling escorted Lord Han to the master's chair. It's back faced the roaring fire, shining onto the rubies that adorned it. It was the most expensive object in the household and was meant specifically for occasions such as this. Li never actually used it himself.

Ling sat down to the right of Lord Han and motioned Fei to sit on the left. As they sat, Lord Han gestured towards his entourage, who all took their seats at his command. Ling waved to the head maid to begin service.

This maid was experienced enough to have warned the kitchen staff immediately upon Lord Han's arrival. As such, they were able to prepare plenty of food for the party. The servant came in bearing large silver platters of food carrying cheeses, bread, bacon, all manner of fruit, roasted vegetables, jugs of water and wine and much more. The last two servants to enter carried between them a suckling pig, garnished in creative fashion with flowers of bacon. (Nothing serves to irritate a dragon better than to serve him green vegetables.) They placed this before the great lizard and offered him a large fork and carving knife.

Lord Han carved a generous section of flesh from the rump, which he placed on Ling's plate beside him. He repeated this with Fei, only then did he serve himself. By giving the choicest meat to the hosts, he showed his respect for their house. Ling was pleased at the gesture and smiled to him warmly. Fei followed her lead.

Lord Han motioned to his entourage again as he took a bite and they proceeded to take food from the assorted plates and dig in themselves. Ling and Fei followed suit. Most of the men restricted themselves to drinking water (it still being early in the day), but the mighty dragon took equally mighty swills of wine. It didn't appear to affect him in the least, as if the alcohol was sitting intimidated in the corner at the very idea of trying to influence the mighty lizard.

After a few minutes of eating quietly, having devoured the entire pig, Lord Han turned to Fei.

"I don't believe we've met, have we?"

Fei, slightly startled by the small earthquake accompanying his voice, turned shyly and replied.

"No, my Lord. We haven't. My name is Fei."

Ling's ears perked up as she attempted to follow the conversation while pretending to eat. Han's rumbling voice continued.

"Fei....suits you.", the dragon let his eyes wander lower. "If you are not a Dahan, what brings you here beautiful?"

"I am Lady Ling's chosen servant, Lord Han", the tigress swallowed nervously at the obvious compliment. She felt the same primal attraction Ling did.

"Are you? A servant, wearing such fine clothes and jewels? Lady Ling must favor you indeed." He placed his massive, strong hand on her thigh and stroked it surprisingly gently.

Fei's breath caught in her throat as she looked up to the hulking presence beside her. His eyes appeared to hold the fires of the sun itself.

"Of course I can see why she might..." He continued. Fei's felt her heart pounding as her instinct told her to rip of her clothes right this instant

"Tell me, have you ever tasted a dragon's cock?" His bluntness was only superseded by the immense effort with which everyone else pretended not to hear the booming voice.

Fei's jaw dropped as she stumbled. "Ah...uhm...", she swallowed noticeably. "..no my Lord..."

Lord Han scratched the feline gently with his claws as he asked "Would you like to?" His other claw lifted the ruby as he admired its cut. He'd always loved the crimson stones.

Ling turned her head and glanced meaningfully at Fei, her face pleading. Fei remembered what was said about the importance of keeping this Lord pleased. She looked back at the dragon and floundered. "I...uhm...", she swallowed again. She took a deep breath, gathered her thoughts and placed her paw on his hand, still on her thigh. She trembled as she stroked him back.

Lord Han grinned. "Good, then today I would be happy to fulfill that desire."

He moved his hand up and used his claws to sever the girl's buttons. Fei was paralyzed as he slowly opened her robe and her breasts spilled out. The entourage was ignoring the scene with all their might. Ling's eyes flew open in surprise. "He's just going to do it here?!" She thought to herself.

Fei was thinking similar distressing thoughts as her tits hung out in display for everyone to see. Even though they pretended to continue their conversation, the entourage was clearly aware of the situation and occasional glances shot her way. She suddenly remembered to breathe.

"Mmmmm, very nice", the sound of a cavalry charge proclaimed, "stand up for me feline."

He gently lifted her arm up and Fei reflexively followed. As he sat, the dragon reached out and began squeezing her breasts. His touch was firm, but gentle. His claws softly raked through her fur as he moved them downwards and pulled down her robe, it fell to the ground. He smiled appreciatively at the soft flesh revealed to him.

"Such a soft little kitten...I shall enjoy this, I think." The dragon said to no one in particular. "Come here young one."

Fei moved forward, trembling in awe. Lord Han grabbed her paws and put them firmly on his crotch. She could feel the growing bulge in his pants. The lizard eyes looked at her expectantly. She started slowly moving her hands, gripping the bulge through the fabric. She could feel its impressive size responding as it swelled.

Lord Han let out a purr, a thunderstorm as heard from a large distance. He stroked the tigress over her chest and pulled her slowly, but strongly, closer to him, forcing her to get on her knees.

With her face mere inches away from the bulge, straining against its confines, she took a deep breath and gathered herself. She started removing the lizard's flesh from its confining prison.

As the hard dragon cock was revealed, she swallowed loudly. It was massive, every bit as huge as the dragon to which it belonged. It lacked the wolf's knot, but it wouldn't need it. Ling looked on in fascination as the dragon pushed her closer to it.

"Have a taste little one. It won't bite."

Fei stuck out her tongue and ran it across the massive length. Han purred, thundering through the room, at the rasping sensation of the tigress' tongue. The entourage was still pretending to be elsewhere, but they were struggling. Ling licked her lips as her blood rushed downwards.

Fei continued licking the shaft, as precum leaked from the top she moved to lap it up. It was hot and tasted strongly of his musk. The taste should have been revolting, overpowering, but it caused her lower lips to moisten with anticipation. She moved her paws onto the massive cock and grabbed it. She could barely fit around it using both her paws, even considering she had small and delicate paws, that was still frighteningly impressive. She took his tip in her mouth and started bobbing, taking in as much as she could while moving her paws up and down along the shaft in concert.

Lord Han turned to Ling and saw to his satisfaction that she was breathing heavily through her open mouth, her gaze fixed on his massive member.

"Lady Ling, perhaps you have something interesting to add to our conversation?"

Ling, startled, looked up in the dragon's flaming eyes. He stared at her intently, the feline in his lap bobbing up and down. Ling stood up and let her dress fall to the ground. She walked over to him silently. Her deep black fur stood in marvelous contrast with her silver necklace. Han extended his reptilian tongue and licked her tits, flicking against her nipples. Ling felt a shot of pleasure run through her. Her pussy dripped juices on the floor. She whimpered as she pressed her body against his strong scaly arm.

She felt something stroke up her leg and looked down. The dragon's muscular tail was slithering its way up to her thighs and the wet treasure contained between them. While the tail was studded with spikes, the tip was devoid of such things. It brushed against her lips, pushing softly. Ling grabbed Lord Han's arm as she felt the tip wriggling its way inside or her. Its girth could easily match a standard sized cock.

At this point the entourage had given up and was silently watching the show. Some members fidgeted in their seats.

Han stood slowly from his chair. Fei moved with him, his cock never leaving her mouth as she sat upright on her knees. The throbbing meat was angled down due to his height, forcing Fei to look up at him. Ling pressed herself against his muscled arm as he thrusted his tail deeply into her folds. He picked her up and rested her against his chest, holding her legs apart wide with his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck as the new position opened her pussy further to his efforts.

Fei looked as her mistress's pussy was being invaded by the dragon's writhing tail. Juices dripped down onto the massive member, she lapped them up eagerly, tasting the wolf's pussy mixed with the dragon cock's precum, which was now flowing freely. Her own juices were dripping onto the floor in her arousal. She swung down a paw and started rubbing her clit furiously. She jerked her hips into her fingers as she sucked on the steaming hot draconian cock in her mouth.

Ling felt the scaly intrusion hit her deepest point as the first of the spikes hit her clit. A perfect fit. The tail's owner now began thrusting harder, knocking the bony protrusion repeatedly against her most sensitive spot. She shuddered as waves of electricity hit her. She was now bouncing up and down as she pressed her tits against the dragon, her nipples rubbing over his hard, warm scales. She cried out in pleasure as her orgasm hit with the force of a mallet and she convulsed around the serpentine intruder. She squirted a jet of fluid from her cunt as she went limp in the dragon's grip.

Lord Han moaned as the small feline licked his member and suckled on its tip. He felt the soft wolf squirm in his hands and her juices rush down his tail. He rumbled loudly as he felt his cock pulse. He trust forward into the feline's throat as he came, squirting his hot cum into her stomach.

Fei pumped her fingers in her pussy as her throat was invaded. She gagged around the impossibly large invasion as Ling squirted over her. She felt her orgasm break into her body as the powerful musky liquid escaped from the throbbing draconian meat in her throat. She felt the powerful jets of hot cum scald her insides as her pussy shot a small stream of liquid onto the floor.

The members of the entourage were quite plainly masturbating at the sight now, stroking their cocks as they sat watching the spectacle.

Lord Han lifted up the wolf and placed her on the table. He pulled his cock out of the small tigress at his feet. She gasped for air and coughed, collapsing to the ground. He grinned broadly. And his voice cracked and rumbled.

"I hope you're ready for round two girls. This is where it gets interesting."

He gestured between his entourage and the feline. "She's all yours boys. I shall entertain the Lady of the House personally."

Fei looked stunned as two entourage members picked her up and placed her on the table, on her back. The dozen men gathered round, a mix of wolves, foxes, felines and even a bull. Their cocks were dripping with pre as they shed their remaining clothes.

One of the foxes clambered onto the table and forced open her mouth as he thrust in. His musk filled her nostrils as he began to fuck her face. A wolf stepped up to the table and spread her legs, he lined himself up and thrust in hard. Her tits bounced at his forceful entry. A crack of pleasure washed over her as she started sucking on the cock in her mouth, extracting a pleased moan from the fox. Several others were masturbating around her. The bull and one of the cats guided her paws to their members, she began stroking them enthusiastically, the sensation of so many cocks driving her mad with lust.

Lord Han smiled at the scene, before turning and walking over to Ling. She was sitting up and waited for his instructions. The dragon's voice echoed out again.

"Since you've been such a gracious host to me, I will allow you to make a choice." He grinned. "How would you like me to breed you?"

Ling stared at his meat, dripping in cum and saliva. She licked her lips as she contemplated the choice. She silently turned around and got on all fours, she lowered her body, using her paws to spread her cheeks as she lifted her tail.

"Please breed my tight ass my Lord."

The dragon's eyes shot fire as he smiled. He walked forward and placed his goliath cock against the wolf's tailhole. He grabbed her hips and slowly pulled them back while pushing forward himself. The flesh slowly gave away to his dragon cock. Ling gasped has he entered, clenching her fists. He was so fucking huge! He burned inside her, she felt his hot cock pulsing. Tears ran down her face as she clawed at the table.

Fei was still being fucked from all sides. The fox in her mouth pulled out, rubbing his cock furiously as he shot three thick ropes of cum over her face and tits. He was quickly replaced by a wolf. The one fucking her stopped him and gestured to lift up the tigress. They did so and he crawled underneath as they flipped her over. She let herself slide onto the wolf's member. As her mouth and paws were filled again, she felt another cock press against her tailhole. She moaned as the tiger mounted her ass. His barbed cock was scraping her insides as he started thrusting in time with the wolf under her. She pumped the cocks in her paws relentlessly as one of them sprayed his cum all over her, that was the bull, she thought. The combined stimulations set off a wave of pleasure as she convulsed around the cocks in her ass and pussy. She gasped as she felt the orgasm ripple through her body.

Lord Han felt the flesh around his cock grip him firmly, the soft velvet rubbing against him as he pushed ever deeper.

He couldn't possibly hilt this bitch, could he? Worth a try, he thought.

He pulled back hard on her hips, thrusting forward as he gave a mighty roar. He rammed his meat all the way inside.

"AAAAAH!"

Ling screamed in pain and pleasure. Her ass had never been this full, it was incredible, any more and she was sure she'd split open. She groaned loudly as she felt every twitch, every ridge and every knob in that draconian cock. She ground her hips against the hard, scaly muscles behind her. Her clit grinded the hard surface and she felt her womb contract. She felt her orgasm rolling through her, she screamed again in pleasure.

Lord Han looked at the bitch he'd hilted. She came around his meat, clenching down around him. He was surprised at the intensity of it. As she grew limp beneath him he started moving, she'd cum again before he was done.

Fei rocked violently back and forth as the wolf attempted to knot her. She could feel the hard meat pounding at her entrance. She felt the meat in her mouth twitch again as it added its contribution inside her mouth. One of the cocks in her paws burst, erupting in her face. There were eight left: 2 felines in her paws, a wolf in her pussy, a tiger in her tailhole and a fox fucking her face.

The other three, a tiger and 2 foxes, had lost their patience and had been fucking beside her. The tiger was slamming his barbed cock into the smaller fox, lying on his back. The larger fox was fucking his racial companion in the mouth, kneeling next to him.

The tiger growled as he roughly mated the canine. He felt his barbs rubbing inside of the tight fox as he slapped their balls together. That fox was tugging on his own meat as his tongue swirled around his companion's cock, gagging as it pushed into his throat, throbbing and twitching. The larger fox pulled out momentarily as he adjusted his position. He moved behind the fox's head and leant forward over his bitch, supported himself on his arms and extending his legs, angling his meat down. He roughly fucked resumed fucking the throat from this inverted position. His face was now hovering over his slut's cock. He pumped the fox's throat as he licked the tip with his long tongue, a difficult position, but certainly worth it.

Their movements were getting wilder as they approached orgasm. Fei watched as the tiger pulled out and shot thick ropes of cum over the face and cock in front of him. The larger fox slammed down hard and came inside the throat of his canine bitch. This fox jerked his own meat furiously, covered in the tiger's cum, as he pushed his hips up and shot his cum into the face hovering over it He licked the cock that lingered in his mouth. The tiger let the fox on top clean off his wet flesh.

At this point the wolf beneath Fei managed to break through with his knot. She was hit by a powerful orgasm as he pumped his seed deep inside of her. The tiger felt the knot grinding against his meat and erupted as well, biting down in her neck. The feeling of her racial mate clamping down on her prolonged and intensified her ecstasy. She screamed around the fox's meat fucking her face. As the wolf tore out his knot and the tiger retreated, the two felines in her paws took up position below and behind her, barbed cocks soon scraping their way inside of her holes once more.

Fei felt the fox pull out, jets of cum slathered over her already soaked face. The barbed cocks in her abused holes were speeding up as they increased the force of their thrusts. The one fucking her in her ass slapped her cheeks occasionally. Her tits were bouncing violently in the air as the fox moved away and she got her first good look at Ling and the dragon. The sight of her mistress being bred by that massive dragon sent shivers down her spine, she looked so fragile in his arms, like he could snap her in an instant. Her gaze was locked to the pair as she came again, spasms squeezing on the feline cocks inside her. They came at once, pumping their seed into their slut. Fei collapsed onto the table as she watched Ling get fucked.

The dragon was fucking Ling at a decent pace now, his massive cock making her moan or yip with every thrust as she struggled to take him in.

"How does it feel to bred by a dragon little wolf?", grunted Lord Han, "Tell your master how much you love it!"

Ling voice trembled as she replied; "Ugh...Ah!.......I love it master, please don't stop!"

"Then take this, little slut!", the dragon roared as he thrust home hard. He brought up his tail and slammed it home in her pussy, twisting it around inside of her. Ling screamed at the sudden intrusion, the tail wormed and twisted inside her, its rough scales scraping her walls while that huge dragon's cock fucked her ass. Her clit assaulted once more by the same spike.

"That's a good wolf slut....Grrrrr.......tell me where you want my cum, little bitch!" He growled dangerously as he pulled Ling up by her hair and grabbed her throat. "Tell me where you want your master to cum!"

Ling bounced hard as the dragon pumped her holes, her neck bent back as he pulled on her hair. His claws pressing on her throat as she struggled to breathe.

"Gah!....I..I..I wa-ant it a-all over me maste-er!"

Lord Han growled as he slammed the small wolf in his arms into oblivion. He rode her tight ass like his life depended on it. His tail blurred as it pumped and writhed around in her pussy. He squeezed her throat and roughly took hold of her breast. His embrace felt like it would crush her throat, her breath was cut, strangely adding to her excitement. He rutted her in most primal, violent way she'd ever experienced. She loved it. He blew his hot breath in her face as she convulsed in the most powerful orgasm yet. Her muscles clamped down around him as he fucked her senseless.

Suddenly, he pulled out. She dropped to the table as he violently stroked his massive cock over her. She rolled on her back numbly, waiting for her hard-earned gift. He roared loudly, the silverware on the table shook in the outburst of primal lust as Lord Han came. Powerful jets of cum shot down, hitting the black wolf like streams of molten lava. He shot down one jet after another, hitting her tits, her pussy and her face individually. He breathed heavily, producing a deep bass as he did which echoed through the room.

As Ling worked to catch her breath she rubbed the dragon cum into her tits, wisps of steam rose up from it. She looked over at Fei, who had been watching them for a while, her combined partners not having last as long as the one dragon.

Fei's face dripped cum as she smiled in satisfaction and closed her eyes, she fell asleep right there and then. Ling soon joined her.

Lord Han stood upright, looking at the scene he'd caused. The members of his entourage were either sleeping, or fucking each other for round two, Ling and Fei being thoroughly exhausted. He decided he'd had enough for now, the wolf had made a very satisfying partner. He sat down in his chair, put up his feet and poured himself some more wine, letting the other males entertain him.