Ancestral Lineage - Chapter 464

Chapter 464: Destroying a Dragon Ruler (#r18)
In the dimly lit chamber of their sleek chamber, holographic panels flickered with ambient starlight, casting ethereal glows across the metallic floor. Ethan lay sprawled on the cool surface, his muscular frame glistening with sweat under the artificial gravity. Around him, his other wives lounged in various states of exhaustion and anticipation, some with flushed skin and satisfied smirks from their recent turns, others kneeling close, eyes hungry as they watched the spectacle unfold.

Barki, his fierce dragon wife, straddled him with savage intent. Her long orange hair hung in wild, disheveled tangles over her shoulders, framing her snarling face, adorned with dark orange horns that curved back like ancient weapons. Her wings, leathery and vast, flared out behind her, casting shadows that danced across the walls. Her tail whipped erratically, slapping against the floor with sharp cracks, while her scaled thighs clamped down on Ethan’s hips like a vice.

She gripped his thick cock in one clawed hand, positioning it at her dripping entrance before slamming her hips down. The intrusion was brutal, her tight pussy stretched around his girth, swallowing him whole in one ferocious descent. Ethan grunted, his hands shooting up to seize her hips, fingers digging into her rough scales as she began to ride him with barbaric fury.

“Fuck yes!” Barki screamed, her voice a guttural roar that echoed off the chamber walls. She lifted her ass high, nearly pulling off him entirely, then crashed back down, her body impaling itself on his shaft with bone-jarring force. Each thrust sent shockwaves through them both, her breasts heaving, nipples hard and pointed like daggers, bouncing wildly as she pounded against him. The wet slap of her pussy against his balls filled the air, mingling with the heavy pants of the watching wives.

One of them, Pisces, bit her lip and touched herself idly, her eyes locked on the raw display. Christel, still catching her breath from her own session, whispered encouragements, her voice husky: ‘Take him harder, Barki… make him yours.’

Barki’s screams grew louder, more feral, as she ground her clit against his pelvis on every downward slam. Her tail coiled around his thigh, pulling him deeper, while her wings beat the air, stirring up gusts that ruffled the hair of the nearby women. Ethan’s cock throbbed inside her, veins pulsing against her clenching walls as she rode him like a beast in heat, hard, unrelenting, barbaric. He thrust up to meet her, his hips bucking violently, driving into her core with punishing strokes that made her body jolt.

‘Harder! Deeper!’ she bellowed, claws raking down his chest, leaving red trails that welled with blood. The pain only fueled him; he grabbed her horns, yanking her head back as he fucked up into her sopping heat. Her pussy spasmed around him, juices slicking their joined bodies, dripping onto the floor in obscene puddles. The other wives leaned in closer, some fingering themselves, others murmuring in arousal, the chamber thick with the scent of sex and sweat.

Barki’s pace turned frantic, her screams dissolving into animalistic howls as orgasm ripped through her. She slammed down one final time, her walls convulsing, milking his cock as she came hard… hot fluids gushing over him. Ethan followed with a roar of his own, his balls tightening before he erupted, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her quivering pussy. She collapsed forward onto his chest, still twitching, her tail lashing weakly as the echoes of her cries faded into heavy breaths.

The watching wives exchanged heated glances, knowing their turns, or second rounds, would come soon in this endless cycle of desire.

Barki’s body trembled against Ethan’s chest, her scaled thighs still quivering from the aftershocks of her release. Cum leaked from her stretched pussy, pooling between them on the metallic floor. But Ethan wasn’t done; his cock, still buried deep inside her, throbbed with renewed hunger. With a growl, he wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled them both over in one fluid, powerful motion. The artificial gravity made the shift seamless, pinning her beneath his muscular frame as he loomed over her in the missionary position.

Her wings splayed out beneath her, crushed against the cool deck, while her tail thrashed wildly, coiling around his leg in a desperate bid for more. Barki’s orange eyes locked onto his, wild and pleading, her horns scraping lightly against the floor as she arched her back. ‘Don’t stop,’ she rasped, her voice hoarse from her earlier screams. ‘Ruin me, Ethan, break me open.’

He didn’t need further invitation. Ethan hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her scaled body in half, her knees nearly touching her chest. Her pussy gaped invitingly, slick with their mixed fluids, and he slammed back into her with a vicious thrust. The force drove the air from her lungs in a sharp cry, her claws scrabbling at his biceps as he buried himself to the hilt. No mercy, no buildup, just raw, pounding invasion that stretched her walls to their limit.

‘Yes! Fuck!’ Barki howled, her head thrown back, exposing the vulnerable line of her throat. Ethan leaned down, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue thrusting in time with his hips. He pulled out almost completely, then rammed forward again, his balls slapping against her ass with a wet smack that reverberated through the chamber. Each stroke was brutal, his thick cock pistoning into her like a machine designed for destruction, grinding against her deepest spots.

The other wives watched intently, their breaths quickening. Vaeloria crawled closer on all fours, her fingers plunging into her own dripping slit as she murmured, ”Look at her take it, gods, he’s splitting her apart.” Clara reached out to pinch Barki’s heaving nipple, twisting it just enough to draw a gasp. The air thickened with their arousal, the holographic starlight flickering over sweat-slicked skin and heaving bodies.

Ethan’s pace intensified, his hips snapping forward with animalistic force. He released her legs momentarily to grab her horns, using them as leverage to yank her onto his cock harder. Barki’s pussy clenched around him, spasming with every punishing drive, her juices squirting out around his shaft in messy spurts. ‘Deeper… harder!’ she begged, tears welling in her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure-pain. He obliged, folding her tighter, his weight pressing down as he fucked into her core, the head of his cock battering her cervix with relentless precision.

Tears streamed down Barki’s cheeks now, not from agony but from the sheer ecstasy ripping through her. ‘Oh gods, Ethan, it’s too much! I’m… I’m coming apart!’ she sobbed, her voice breaking into joyful wails. Her wings fluttered uselessly beneath her, feathers ruffling the floor, while her tail squeezed his thigh like a vice. He didn’t let up, his muscles bulging as he hammered into her, the wet squelch of her pussy echoing loudly.

Lisa leaned in to lick the sweat from Barki’s neck, whispering hot encouragements: ‘Cry for him, let it all out, he’s owning you completely.’ Barki’s body bucked beneath Ethan, her breasts flattening against his chest with every thrust. Her walls fluttered wildly, building toward another peak, and Ethan felt his own release coiling tight. He shifted his angle, grinding his pelvis against her swollen clit on each downward plunge, sending jolts of fire through her nerves.

”Cum for me, you fierce dragon,” he snarled against her ear, his teeth grazing her scales. That pushed her over the edge. Barki’s cries turned to ecstatic sobs, her pussy convulsing in violent waves as orgasm crashed through her. Hot gushes flooded around his cock, soaking his groin and the floor beneath. ‘Yes! Yes! Destroy me.. I’m yours!’ she wept, tears of joy mixing with the sweat on her face, her body shaking uncontrollably.

Ethan roared, his thrusts erratic now as he chased his own climax. With a final, brutal slam, he buried himself deep and unleashed, flooding her womb with thick spurts of cum. Pulse after pulse filled her until it overflowed, leaking out in creamy rivulets. He collapsed onto her, both panting, her joyful tears still flowing as she clung to him, wings wrapping around his back in a possessive embrace.

The chamber fell into a haze of satisfied murmurs from the watching wives, their eyes gleaming with anticipation for what would come next in their insatiable harem.