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Dane grinned wide, marching up to Tsyme's side with crossed arms, filled with enough confidence to shake the gods. In fact, there weren't very many gods who weren't shaken by his newfound confidence in his strength, and more importantly, his ability to deliver the gods the one thing that many of them desired-- pleasure. He cracked his neck and looked up to her, over each one of her shimmering, blue scales to her golden belly, taking in the perfection of the dragon goddess of the skies. Just as her title would have suggested, she had the body of a goddess to match her strength and the desire of every mortal that laid eyes on her. Dane licked his lip, revealing his sharp canines and thin, split tongue akin to a dragon's. Only after a sigh Tsyme acknowledged him, turning to her side with her own arms crossed, leaning to one side.

"Yes, Dane...?" She looked at him with a piercing narrowed gaze, her sky blue and silvery eyes. She raised the tip of her tail and whipped it at the ground, but Dane paid it no mind. "I do hope you have a reason for meeting with me unannounced."

"Of course," Dane chuckled as he took a step back, showing Tsyme a bit of a smirk. He held his arms outward as he continued. "I need a favor. I'd like you to fly me from this palace to the mortal world beneath us."

Tsyme snorted loud, turning to face Dane directly and lowering her claws to her side, flexing them shortly afterward. It was a warning that usually got its point across, but not this time, it seemed. "You have wings, mortal. Fly yourself there and consider yourself lucky should you not be struck down by lightning..."

Dane shook off Tsyme's words, responding first with a smug grin, then a lustful smirk. "I do...but I'd prefer to fly on your back, if you wouldn't mind. Perhaps I could make it an experience we'd both enjoy."

Tsyme sneered, leaning forward just enough to snort hot air into Dane's face. "And what in hell would make you think I'd let you climb onto my back."

"Who said you'd have to 'let' me?" Dane burst into laughter. "I'm stronger than you!"

Only a moment later he burst forward, tackling Tsyme far across her bed chamber and onto her bed. The duo tumbled about atop Tsyme's dark blue, velvetesque bedspreads before Tsyme rolled backward, tossing Dane into the gold-rimmed headboard before standing over him with a beaming glare. "I'll show you the meaning of 'strong'!"

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Tsyme grunted loud, wrapping her tail around Dane's waist before arching her back, raising her breasts as he pinned her to the bed, one hand on her left hip and the other on her right, upper arm. Afterward, her back fell flat to the bed and she looked up to Dane with a glare, unable to help herself from panting hard in the process. Despite the strength of a god at her disposal, she still ended up on her back and didn't manage much aside from ripping off his shirt and tattering his pants a bit. Still, even though she couldn't stand the thought of actually losing to Dane at anything, she couldn't deny the hint of enjoyment she got from their brief bout. Dane couldn't have possibly known, but that was actually the most interaction she'd have with anyone else in quite some time.

"You know..." Dane groped Tsyme's hip almost a little religiously, sliding a hand to her inner thigh before cupping her sex. Her following gasp was like a roaring crowd that echoed through his mind. "I think I prefer my definition of strong." His tongue slowly slipped out of his mouth, before falling between Tsyme's breasts in a fashion similar to rope being unraveled, all the while he gazed deep into her eyes with the utmost confidence. He traced the scales on her breasts with his long tongue and polished her nipples before planting a deep kiss on each one. She squirmed at the feel of his lips pressed against her and his hand gripping her between her thighs, using a few sharp spines on her tail to tear apart his pants before flinging them off.

"G-Gah...!" Tsyme threw her head from one side to another, gripping the covers tight in her hands. She clenched her teeth as her arched back conveniently cradled Dane's face between her breasts and pressed her scales against Dane's bare chest. She almost couldn't stand that she was actually submitting herself to Dane, and she couldn't believe, even for a moment, that Dane was the one driving her so wild. "Silence, mortal!" The cloudless skies rallied behind her with the booming of thunder as her toes curled and her crystalline excitement seeped between Dane's fingers.

Dane grinned wide, more than tempted to taunt her just a little more as he rolled his tongue back into his mouth and brought his glistening fingers up to his mouth. As he licked Tsyme's essence from his fingers he could feel the last of his undergarments leaving his body before grinning wide, baring his fangs as Tsyme arched her back once more, shivering all over at the feel of how human he wasn't.

While mortals exchanged tales of the greatness of the gods and the beauty of the goddesses, the goddesses themselves exchanged tales of Dane. It wasn't a secret that despite his mere appearance, he was no ordinary human, or even mortal for that matter. However, Tsyme found it almost unnerving that Dane's name slipped into the ears and out of the mouths of so many Goddesses and his entirety filled their dreams...and beds as well. Just as suddenly as the thought entered her mind, it melted away alongside her try-hard expression into one who had just been struck by inspiration. Her tail slipped from Dane's waist and around his monstrosity of a goddess-pleaser, gripping it tight as he throbbed in her hold, drenching her sex and the most of her inner thighs with a cascade of his thick, slippery precum.

Tsyme couldn't manage anything more than deep, lustful breaths, cursing her sudden lustful spell as she raised her hands to grab Dane by his shoulders. She squirmed under him, turning the sheets into a mess of their sweet scents before looking directly into Dane's eyes with a bit of a frown and a quiet growl, snapping under her breath. "You'd best not be wasting my time, Dane!"

Dane grinned wide as he filled his hands with her breasts, pinning her to the bed as he prodded her sex with his member before thrusting just the tip in. Tsyme whipped her tail from Dane's member and struck the side of the bed as she gritted her teeth hard, unable to stop her quivering as Dane sank deeper and deeper inside her. Every moment he spent inside her made her pants deeper and more desperate until their bodies were mashed firmly together. "It's almost like you don't know who you'll be moaning to...!"

Shortly afterward, Tsyme echoed a roar throughout the massive chamber as Dane immediately shifted from merely speaking to pounding her body with his own. Her eyes started to roll backward and her claws sank into Dane's flesh as Dane hit every sensitive nerve inside her. She grunted loud as pleasure rippled through every vein in her body, feeling her body going limp all over. Despite the new feeling, the actual desire for this humanesque intruder, she managed the strength to spread her legs even wider and cross her ankles behind him, locking them together. Without a doubt Dane returned Tsyme's desire with his own, pulling back slower, but thrusting even harder, bouncing her breasts alongside the rest of her body until he caught one her left nipple in his mouth.

Her milk tasted just as good as her body felt, flowing freely into his mouth as she gripped his cock tighter and tighter. The feeling was something that neither of them would soon forget, the way she gripped his member without holding back, even for an instant, or the way that his cock drove her wild, almost like he were crafted for her own enjoyment. The thought somehow managed to stick with her as she lost track of time, grunting loud and desperately holding back her first release.

"D-Damn it...!" Tsyme focused on Dane's blurry figure above her, squeezing Dane even tighter as she rocked against him. The next thing she knew Dane was grinning down at her with his iconic, gleaming grin. He ran his tongue down the side of her face before whipping it back into his mouth, barely avoiding a quick snap of her jaws.

Dane snickered before thrusting even harder and faster than before, rippling the otherworldly pleasures through their bodies at once. Suddenly, with Tsyme's claws finally drawing blood, she screamed loud, trembling the massive room with her vocals alone as her impending orgasm was suddenly set free, rushing all about Dane's thick cock and soaking the bed with her crystalline pleasures and sweet scent. Her body rocked hard against Dane harder than before until Dane returned her orgasm with his own, smashing his body against hers with a loud slapping sound before he roared.

"Graaagh...!" It was the most senselessly dominant thing she had ever heard before and for good reason. Despite the size difference between the two of them, she couldn't just feel Dane throbbing hard, but she could feel him feeling her up. One massive pump at a time, she screamed with the feel of Dane's seed spurting into her depths in powerful jets.

Tsyme threw her head from side to side, wrapping her arms around Dane and embracing him hard as her uncontrollable orgasm became even more uncontrollable. She could feel her sex overflowing with Dane's seed, and though she couldn't stand the idea very well, the pleasure was impossible to deny. After a long while, Tsyme's orgasm drew to its slow, near-sputtering close, but Dane continued, driving her further into the bed and working her body relentlessly. She fell entirely limp, uncrossing her legs behind his back and resting flat on her back, graciously giving Dane his own time to finish.

Dane recognized Tsyme's allowance, but chuckled at the sentiment, reaching down for his member and pulling back after Tsyme's arms were at his side. With a loud sigh, Dane fully pulled out his monstrosity of a cock, stroking it hard and splewing one massive, messy load after another over Tsyme's front, instantly catching her attention.

"Dane...!" Tsyme roared, barely managing the strength to raise her palm to shield her face as Dane marked the rest of her body with his seed. He appeared to stop in the midst of another sigh, leaving Tsyme to fidget as she lowered her hand, revealing a heavily embarrassed frown, her lips twitching. Despite the uniquely pleasing aroma and the strangely soothing sensation, she couldn't help but hold back the slight desire to smile with a glare. Despite the look on her face though, Dane chuckled.

"You never told me you look beautiful in white too." Dane's member continued to throb in his hand, drizzling the remnants of his load over Tsyme's belly. He'd seen that look on her face before and knew that she probably liked it more than hated it...which only left one question. After a while longer of Tsyme's pant-infused growls, Dane started to gently stroke his member once more with a wide, senseless and goofy grin. "So...what are the chances that you're not too angry to bend over for me...?"

Tsyme scoffed before looking down her figure covered with Dane's seed before looking away with a small frown. Truthfully, she had managed to move far past the fact that Dane had actually overpowered her and given her a night to enjoy...still, she couldn't help but feel conflicted at whether or not she wanted Dane to know that. After another long, hard look at Dane's throbbing member dripping their combined fluids over her belly, she looked back to Dane with a narrowed gaze. "What are the chances you won't disappoint me?"

Dane laughed wholeheartedly. "Only one way to find out, huh?"

Tsyme sighed a hopeless sigh before rolling her eyes and starting to turn over. She saw the spark of hope from Dane out of the corner of her eyes, but did whatever she could to hide her own. Despite the seed running down her figure and the pools of it around her knees, looking majestic and incomparably beautiful was part of her nature. Only after she had spread her wings, she looked over her shoulder, finding Dane completely stunned, his cock in one hand and his jaw dropped in awe.

"Well...? Waiting for something?"

Dane's eyes widened for a few seconds before they returned to normal. He chuckled just under his breath before shaking his head and scooting forward on his knees, planting a palm on her hip and smacking each of her asscheeks with his member. It almost seemed completely natural, the way her ass jiggled with each smack and the way every drop of his precum specked onto her rear just added to its perfection. "Heheh, no no. Just a little surprised is all."

Tsyme snorted before biting her tongue hard in place of lips. She raised her thick tail and draped it over Dane's shoulder as she gripped the soft, cum-coated bedding in her claws. She knew what was coming next and couldn't help but curl her claws behind Dane as he pressed the tip of his member to her sex, taking up both of her hips in his hands. "Nngh..."

Following a deep sigh shared between the two of them, Dane started to push forward, sinking his cock deep into his goddess. He let a mere grunt escape his maw as she trembled around his length and her tail wrapped tight around his chest. Mid-thrust he raised up a hand and smacked Tsyme's ass hard, ripping a yelp from the depths of her throat, but no snarl or glare. She almost looked as though she were composing herself in preparation for what was to come next.

With a short chuckle, Dane's grip on Tsyme's hips tightened before he thrust forward, mashing his pelvis against her ass before pulling back. Tsyme sucked her teeth before returning the gesture, leaning forward before rocking backward, taking Dane's member deep and clenching it tight within her. Only an awkward moment later, after both Dane and Tsyme managed to wordlessly agree on a quickened pace, the room erupted into loud grunts and moans, both of their bodies smacking together time and time again.

Tsyme leaned forward as she worked her hips for Dane, lowering her head and snapping her jaws forward, biting one of her monstrous pillows hard. Her claws continued to tear the bed as her entire body vibrated all over, as Dane's hips smacked hard against her ass. She shook her head, almost in denial of the pleasure, before tossing the pillow aside and moaning out more lustfully than before.

All while the, Dane witnessed the spectacle with a chuckle, raising up both hands and giving Tsyme's rear another hard smack. She moaned into a loud snarl before looking over her shoulder and leaning forward. The next thing Dane knew he was gripping Tsyme's ass hard trying to keep himself on the bed, then she slammed back once more. Dane held on with a chuckle, pushing forward hard against Tsyme.

"A-alright alright! You win!" Dane gave Tsyme's hip a playful pat, preparing for the worst with a wide grin, only for Tsyme to turn away with a huff.

"Just...nngh..." She clenched her teeth hard, "get back to it!"

With a rather gleeful nod, Dane complied with his goddess's order, and it wasn't much later that their releases were well on the way. Their scents became much stronger, their grunting and moaning much louder alongside the smacks of their bodies that echoed down the hallways. With a final scream that seemed to trembled Tsyme's entire homeland, the skies above them and the floors under them, she clenched hard around Dane's member, her being seeming to convulse about him before she finally came.

The sheets they were merely damp became completely flooded with her release and with a powerful bite to stifle her own roar, the pillow before her was split in two. As Tsyme spread her wings trembling wings and clawed up her bedding beyond belief, Dane answered her roar with one of his own, giving his very all in his very last thrust. In a mere instant, Tsyme could feel her sex flooding with Dane's seed and just afterward, her legs went out right under her.

A loud splat later, Tsyme's body met the soaked and sticky bed, while Dane's chest met her back, his own body unable to get enough of the pleasure she had to offer. He planted his palms on Tsyme's hips and continued to pound her into bed, slowing down as they both neared their finish. The room fell to near silence, the only sound echoing about the chamber was that of Dane's pelvis smacking against her rear until suddenly he stopped, then fell forward, finding a place to rest in the middle of Tsyme's back.

"Ah..." Dane took a deep breath and sighed deeply, giving Tsyme an extra thrust for good measure. "Tsyme..."

Tsyme grunted, relaxing under Dane and looking away, blushing as much as a dragon goddess could. "Alright Dane...you've got my attention." At first, she almost sounded appeased by what just transpired...then she snapped. "What in Kzeka's name do you want!?"

"Err...well..." Dane took a deep breath. "You know...you're beautiful, and perfect, and everything right about the skies, right?"

Tsyme snorted, but didn't say a word.

"And...I still need a ride."

The rest of their day was about to be interesting...or filled with a lot of painful scars and blood. Either way, he grinned mid-thought, he would've been satisfied to just spend some time with her.