Chapter 24
After a few minutes of bliss, I began to pull out of her wet, stretched, and leaking cunt, and cleaned myself off. "Get some rest, beautiful," I said, smiling. "I can't promise this every day, but I will do what I can to make sure you're satisfied." She was still breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath, and her cock was beginning to go soft as she recovered from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. She only nodded in reply, her eyes already drooping, before giving in to exhaustion and passing out. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction - God, I had worn her out for her to pass out like that.
I opened the door and left, heading back to the bathhouse hallway to look for my clothes. Once I found them, I took a moment to dress before leaving my body momentarily to search for Ebony. When I found her, I asked her the question that had been on my mind since I finished with her partner. "Are you still in the mood, dark scaled beauty?" I asked, my mental voice gentle but eager.
She was first startled by my sudden appearance in her mind, but then she laughed a little, a low, throaty sound. "She must have given you a great time for you to be this forward," she said, a hint of amusement in her voice. "I didn't expect it. But yes, I want you. I'm at the forge, thankfully you made me a large room with plenty of space to be rough with each other." Her words sent a spark of excitement through me, and I couldn't wait to join her at the forge and see what the night had in store for us.
As I made my way to the forge, the night air seemed to vibrate with anticipation. I had left one lover sated and exhausted, but my desire was far from quenched. The thought of Ebony, waiting for me in her new home above the forge, drove me forward. I climbed the stairs, the creaking of the wooden steps echoing through the quiet night. The door to her room was slightly ajar, and I pushed it open, my eyes adjusting to the dim light within.
Ebony was waiting for me, her long, slender tail coiled around the room, her eyes gleaming with a fierce inner light. Her massive body seemed to fill the space, her scales shimmering like polished gemstones in the faint illumination. Her cock, a towering pillar of blue flesh, pulsed with eagerness, the veins visible beneath the surface of her skin. I could feel the weight of her gaze upon me, her eyes burning with a hunger that seemed to match my own.
"Hello, beautiful," I said, my voice low and husky with desire. I took a step closer, my eyes locked on hers, and she regarded me with an unblinking stare. Her tail twitched, the movement almost imperceptible, but I sensed the tension in her body, the coiled power waiting to be unleashed.
As I drew nearer, Ebony's eyes seemed to flash with excitement, her pupils dilating with anticipation. She raised a hand, her long fingers beckoning me closer, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I obeyed. I reached out, my hand hesitating for a moment before touching her scaled skin. The warmth of her body was like a furnace, radiating heat that seemed to seep into my very bones. I trailed my hand down her side, feeling the curves of her body, the way her tail wrapped around her waist. As I touched her, she let out a soft hiss, her eyes flashing with pleasure.
"Touch me," she whispered, her voice like a sigh of wind. "Touch me everywhere." I smiled, my heart racing with excitement, and began to explore her body, searching for the hidden entrance to her pussy. As I touched her, she began to shift, her body rearranging itself to accommodate me, and I felt a surge of excitement at the prospect of what was to come.
As I made my way to the forge, the night air seemed to vibrate with anticipation. I had left one lover sated and exhausted, but my desire was far from quenched. The thought of Ebony, waiting for me in her new home above the forge, drove me forward. I climbed the stairs, the creaking of the wooden steps echoing through the quiet night. The door to her room was slightly ajar, and I pushed it open, my eyes adjusting to the dim light within.
Ebony was waiting for me, her long, slender tail coiled around the room, her eyes gleaming with a fierce inner light. Her massive body seemed to fill the space, her scales shimmering like polished gemstones in the faint illumination. Her cock, a towering pillar of blue flesh, pulsed with eagerness, the veins visible beneath the surface of her skin. I could feel the weight of her gaze upon me, her eyes burning with a hunger that seemed to match my own.
"Hello, beautiful," I said, my voice low and husky with desire. I took a step closer, my eyes locked on hers, and she regarded me with an unblinking stare. Her tail twitched, the movement almost imperceptible, but I sensed the tension in her body, the coiled power waiting to be unleashed.
As I drew nearer, Ebony's eyes seemed to flash with excitement, her pupils dilating with anticipation. She raised a hand, her long fingers beckoning me closer, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I obeyed. I reached out, my hand hesitating for a moment before touching her scaled skin. The warmth of her body was like a furnace, radiating heat that seemed to seep into my very bones. I trailed my hand down her side, feeling the curves of her body, the way her tail wrapped around her waist. As I touched her, she let out a soft hiss, her eyes flashing with pleasure.
"Touch me," she whispered, her voice like a sigh of wind. "Touch me everywhere." I smiled, my heart racing with excitement, and began to explore her body, searching for the hidden entrance to her pussy. As I touched her, she began to shift, her body rearranging itself to accommodate me, and I felt a surge of excitement at the prospect of what was to come.
As I explored Ebony's body, I became increasingly aware of the complexity of her anatomy. Her scales seemed to shift and ripple beneath my fingers, revealing hidden contours and secret places. I traced the curve of her tail, feeling the powerful muscles that lay beneath, and she shivered with pleasure. Her cock pulsed with excitement, the blue flesh glistening with a fine sheen of moisture.
I found the entrance to her pussy, hidden beneath her massive balls, and I gently touched the delicate skin. Ebony's eyes flashed with excitement, and she let out a soft hiss of pleasure. I began to stroke her, my fingers slipping into the warm, wet folds of her body. She arched her back, her tail coiling around me, pulling me closer.
As I touched her, I felt a surge of excitement building within me. I was hard, my cock aching with desire, and I knew that I had to be inside her. I looked up at Ebony, my eyes meeting hers, and I saw the same hunger reflected back at me. She wanted me, and I wanted her, and nothing else mattered.
"Take me," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat. "Take me, and make me yours."
I smiled, my heart racing with excitement, and I began to position myself for entry. Ebony's body seemed to shift and adjust, accommodating me with a ease that belied her massive size. I felt the head of my cock brush against her entrance, and then I was sliding into her, the warm, wet flesh enveloping me like a glove.
As I entered her, Ebony's eyes flashed with pleasure, and she let out a soft cry of delight. I began to move, my hips thrusting back and forth, and she met me with a rhythm of her own. Our bodies seemed to mesh together, the movement building in intensity until we were both lost in the sensation.
As I continued to thrust into her, my hands began to wander, seeking out the sensitive areas of her body that would drive her wild with pleasure. My left hand closed around her massive breast, the soft flesh enveloping my fingers like a warm, gentle vice. The nipple was a hard, puckered peak that seemed to respond to my touch, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I grazed it with my fingertips.
My right hand, meanwhile, had found its way to her cock, wrapping around the pulsing shaft as it rose and fell with a slow, hypnotic rhythm. I began to stroke her, my hand moving in time with my hips as I thrust into her tight, loving walls. The sensation was almost overwhelming, the feeling of her warm, wet flesh closing around me like a glove, and the gentle tug of her cock as I stroked her.
As I touched her, Ebony's body began to respond, her muscles tensing and relaxing in a slow, sensual wave. Her breast seemed to swell in my hand, the nipple growing harder and more sensitive, and her cock pulsed with excitement. I could feel her pleasure building, a slow, gathering storm that threatened to engulf us both, and I knew that I had to keep pushing her, to drive her higher and higher until we both reached the peak of ecstasy.
As I continued to thrust into her, my hands moved in perfect sync with my hips, stroking her breast and cock with a slow, sensual rhythm. Ebony's body was responding beautifully, her muscles tensing and relaxing in a slow, sensual wave. Her breast was swollen and sensitive, the nipple hard and puckered, and her cock was pulsing with excitement, the veins standing out in sharp relief.
I could feel her pleasure building, a slow, gathering storm that threatened to engulf us both. Her walls were tightening around me, the muscles squeezing and releasing in a slow, rhythmic pattern. I knew that she was close, that she was on the verge of climax, and I poured all my energy into driving her over the edge.
Suddenly, Ebony's body convulsed, her muscles locking up in a tight, spasmodic contraction. Her breast seemed to swell even larger, the nipple growing harder and more sensitive, and her cock pulsed with excitement, the veins standing out in sharp relief. She let out a loud, keening cry, the sound echoing off the walls as she came, her body shuddering and trembling with pleasure.
I felt a surge of excitement at her climax, my own pleasure building to a crescendo. I thrust into her harder, faster, my hips pounding against hers as I drove her deeper into her orgasm. Her walls were still contracting, the muscles squeezing and releasing in a slow, rhythmic pattern, and I could feel her pleasure building, growing, expanding.
And then, suddenly, I was coming, my body convulsing in a tight, spasmodic contraction. My cock pulsed with excitement, the veins standing out in sharp relief, and I felt a surge of pleasure, a wave of sensation that washed over me, carrying me away. I let out a loud, ragged cry, the sound echoing off the walls as I came, my body shuddering and trembling with pleasure.
But we weren't done yet. We were both still hungry, still craving more, and we began to move again, our bodies sliding together in a slow, sensual rhythm. We made love for what felt like hours, our bodies entwined, our pleasure building and growing with each passing moment.
And then, suddenly, we were coming again, our bodies convulsing in a tight, spasmodic contraction. Ebony's breast was swollen and sensitive, her nipple hard and puckered, and her cock was pulsing with excitement and eagerness. I felt a surge of pleasure, a wave of sensation that washed over me, carrying me away. We both let out loud, keening cries, the sound echoing off the walls as we came, our bodies shuddering and trembling with pleasure.
As my breathing slowed, I opened my eyes to behold the stunning sight of Ebony, her body glistening with the remnants of our passionate encounter. Her hot, sticky cum coated most of her, a testament to the intensity of our lovemaking. My gaze wandered over her majestic form, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for my beautiful naga.
I gently began to withdraw my cock from her still-quivering cunt, and as I did, I leaned forward to bestow a tender kiss on the head of her cock. My lips wrapped around the swollen tip, and I sucked gently, coaxing out the remaining cum that still lingered within her. As I savored the salty, musky flavor of her essence, I felt a sense of deep connection and intimacy with my lover.
Finally, I swallowed, my eyes locked on Ebony's as I did so. Her gaze was already growing heavy, her eyelids drooping as she succumbed to the exhaustion that had been building. "Ebony, I'm going to head to my room to rest with Nike," I said, my voice low and gentle. "Will you be okay?"
She nodded slowly, her movements barely perceptible, and then her body began to relax, her breathing slowing as she drifted off into sleep. The only sign that she had finally surrendered to her fatigue was the soft, gentle snore that escaped her lips, a soothing sound that filled the air as I smiled and turned to leave.