Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Chapter 211 67: The Red Dragon [3]

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When he had enough strength to move again, he grabbed her horns and forced her head back, forcing her to stop feeding upon his veins and kiss him again.

This time, he wouldn't allow himself to enjoy it; he squeezed her horns tightly, which caused her body to spasm, as he pushed her off his body, now riding on top of her, his eyes desperate to win; he no longer knew what he wanted to win, as the outside crowd was oblivious to the strange battle that was now commencing between the two agitated dragons.

She smiled wickedly at him and spoke softly: "Little Black Dragon... You are mine..."

As her voice echoed through the room, Zell found himself unable to answer, his thoughts muddled and clouded by the ecstasy of her sultry voice. Still, he stopped, his left hand slapping his cheek before grasping around her throat; Garnet no longer seemed interested in fighting; he had already cleared her 'test', but Zell didn't feel it was enough, as he began to choke her, those red eyes of hers just staring at him, endearingly, passionately, with a hint of madness.

"I'm your's?" Zell asked, pulling her close to whisper in her ear, his hot breath tickling her sensitive ears as she trembled in his grasp, panting with fear and excitement.

"Don't be mistaken; it's you who is mine. You red dragon bitch." He whispered, squeezing her throat tighter.

Suddenly, she gasped, but with a look of joy on her face, like this is what she wanted from the start, for him to have the desire to surpass her, crush her and make her look pathetic, dragons would naturally spur on their partner if the male were submissive, the female would goad him, push him to become aggressive and dominant. In contrast, the male would do the same, an endless battle of switches causing their mating and relationships to be dynamic and passionate.

She looked so beautiful to him for a moment, her pale skin flushed with a flush of pink and red, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she gulped for air, her eyelids fluttering and closing as she enjoyed being choked.

Her long red hair fell over her shoulders and chest, hiding her face from view as Zell brought his hand to her chin; he gripped it firmly before lifting her head gently, removing his hand slowly from her throat.

Garnet opened her eyes wide as Zell placed both his hands on either side of her head, gripping her skull tightly as she watched him, smiling as he lifted her head higher and tilted it backwards.

Then, Zell bit into her unprotected neck with a savage bite, ripping off the flesh with a loud cry of pain and shock before bringing his mouth to hers and pressing his bloody wound against her lips.

Blood flowed freely into her mouth as she moaned in delight, licking it off her lips with a hungry expression, as Zell did the same, sucking the blood from her wounds and licking her lips clean.

The fire in both eyes seemed to stop; it was as if they both understood that now wasn't the time but with a scar on Zell's neck from her bite and a long gash that began to scar on her neck from his bite.

They had both been marked. 

"Too young.... young dragons shouldn't mate yet..." Garnet said as her eyes became gentle, her flames no longer hot and searing but warm and comforting; the flames began to entangle his as her scales started to change, small dragons engravements formed along her underbelly, thigh and neck scales; the same was for Zell, but his were red letters, hers were black letters.

"What is this?" He asked, a little stunned, as she pulled him tightly with one arm against her soft chest, almost crushing his bones. 

"Mmmm.... bonding.... eternal oath?"

"Is that something like marriage?" 

"Mmmm... who cares? You are mine..." 

"And I am yours... now and always." 

Her sultry voice sounded as she kissed his forehead before using her wings to propel them both to their feet; her lust was now under control as she realised he was not a fully mature dragon, instead looking at him like an older wife, waiting for her husband to be to mature and grow as a man, with her face softer when looking at him. 

Yet the moment she turned away, her face was emotionless or fierce, especially to the woman filled with her mate's scent. Still, it was the mere competition of women, not an aggression that contained any killing intent. 

Suddenly a loud, elegant and old voice sounded. 

"Now, now, everyone. It seems that the festivities have ended! Shall we commence with this year's World Summit?" The male was tall with an old face like he should be called Sebastian and be some rich woman butler. 

Once he spoke, all the nobles stopped making a fuss, even the ones that wanted to attack Zell, primarily the people of the Empire, who felt he stole their dragon with his dark arts, as her arm now wrapped around Zell's right, with Alizée on the left, the two women seeming to shoot beams at each other as they glared at one another.

"Let's go, Zell; it's time for the boring part to start. I'll take you to a nice restaurant later." Alizée said with her charming and adult voice.

"Hmph, what stupid restaurant... I know where the best fish are... take you, and we'll eat!" Garnet argued her forehead with bulging veins.

Zell felt stuck between a rock and a hard place as he looked towards Chris, slowly rushing away with Esmera, only looking back and mouthing the worlds.

"I wish you luck, brother!" before he vanished into the crowd.

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Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the dancefloor, a beautiful woman with blonde hair and eyes that changed from an alluring green to a beautiful blue watched as the two women dragged away Zell, his body filled with wounds and now naked from the waist up.

"Find out the boy's name, his family records, how powerful he is and those women beside him. I want him to be in my bed chamber tonight, even if you all have to die." 

The forest elf chieftain looked on, her heart fluttering as she watched both his valiance in the face of that powerful woman that even made her feel like a threat.

Almerias licked her lips sensually; her pink tongue undulated as she couldn't hold back the desire to taste that boy who could charm a dragon and the demon princess of the Beaumont family.

'It's not just the daughter; he has fucked the mother too... Ah, a brave and wonderful male... can he satisfy the endless hunger and desire inside my loins? I want to taste that huge member, stirring me up like a troll.'

Sadly, because her orders were absolute, the female attendants had no choice; otherwise, they would never get to mate with males for the chance to produce offspring and become more valuable to the Forest elf clan.

"If he comes willingly, don't be rough... Make sure you don't accidentally sample him; I will be first... you can have him when he stops filling me."

"..." 

"..."

Thus the elves began to vanish, unseen or heard, as the crowd all began to move upstairs to the first meeting, which would be tedious and lengthy.

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On the upper floor, the group who sat in darkness only a day before were completely changed, especially the Empress and the obese orc-like male.

Bang!

"That red dragon bitch!" The Empress screamed as her body exuded a thick icy chill, the water on the desk turning to ice as her entire body began to drip with cold water, her eyes dark blue, glowing eerily as she watched Garnet riding on Zell's body, her filthy dragon mouth marking the male that the flood dragon had claimed as her own.

"Scarlet! Tell me, who is that bitch. Which country brought her? I want them to suffer!"

The flood dragon was so involved with herself that she never noticed that the reverence of Scarlet, the fear was gone. Her eyes were determined; she would get all information possible to help Zell, the father of her many children, for the years to come.

She wasn't a fool to let those eggs be born now, thankfully Sirens and merfolk could keep their eggs safe for nearly a hundred years before they allowed them to fertilise and become 'children fully'; thus, for now, she was merely a woman on a mission.

To earn his trust, respect and affection.

And for that reason, she would endure hardship, humiliation and pain.

"Yes, Empress, that lady is named Garent apparently and is a member of the Brittanica Empire's entourage. I believe it's the first meeting between her and Zell because he has never left the country of Franza until this trip to the world summit."

The Empress listened in silence before the orc suddenly began to whine and squeal, something about why Alizée was holding his arm and why she looked so luscious and sexy suddenly!

But Scarlet didn't care; she merely recorded all their thoughts, plans and traits for Zell and would give him this information when possible.

She didn't love him, nor was it strong enough to say like. However, he gave her a new path and a chance at something that she thought impossible due to her sickness, her eggs were supposed to be damaged and unable to be fertilised, but something inside his fluids not only healed but made her eggs stronger, more virile and potent than before.

'Is it because he's a dragon... a dragon and sirens offspring... how powerful will that army of girls with a father complex be...' 

It was known that sirens usually grew up attached to their fathers due to being an all-female race. Sadly all the males in the Siren village were killed by the monsters who sat at this table, now enslaved and forbidden to meet males of their own volition, used as bargaining chips and trade goods between them.

'At least he treated me like a woman... even if I was dirty to him, I wasn't an object...'

Because he fertilised all the eggs she would ever produce, there would be no other man for her, nor could their be as her hormones and mind was now fixated on him, due to the nature of her race and how they grow attached to the man that fertilises them.