Chapter 74

“…You know what? Even if you get bored of me, I ain’t never letting you go,”

Rain kissed Lafetti at the base of her neck. His tongue traced a line across her shoulder, and she gasped. She had not a single word to say, not like she would ever have at this kind moment.

She twisted her glorious body, her lips searching for his, her mouth open for him, as his was for her. Rain moved his lips against her insistently. It started slowly, tender kisses tickling her lips and easing the tension out of them. Rain lightly nibbled on them, pulling the flaps and releasing them, all while feeling her hand continued to rub his thigh and crotch. Then, she pulled back a second time, revealing her wet lips and flushed cheeks, both of which made his dragon even angrier as she moved in again.

Her breath tickled his flesh, taking the initiative this time, as she planted soft kisses on his cheek and neck, leaving the pools of pleasure at the base of her lips. The sensual feeling lingered like a phantom sensation. It pleased him, calling for a response. Without any hesitation, his hand came up and gripped her hair. Tilting her neck, Rain ran his tongue over the sweet spot where the blood pumped the scarlet hue into her usually pale cheeks.

Lafetti gave out a soft moan, bobbing her head and rolling it to handle the excitement entering her body from Rain.

“Right, that’s good…”

Then finally, they met, tongues twisting together. Like he had been hit by a sudden euphoria, he became intoxicated on the taste of her lips and tongue. His head went numb within a scarlet haze and something with him, all the repressed desires and thoughts, bottled worries and doubts, all exploded droving his body. The long fork tongue, seemingly alive as it coiled incredibly around his, massaging it and the walls of his mouth and throat.

The light moan that escaped seemed to snatch her attention, making her even more eager. He traced his fingers over her belly, leaving a trail of arousal in his wake. A big hand easily cupped her entire breast, and she leaned back into him, delighting in his gentle strength. A thumb ran over the erect peak of her nipple and the Green-haired Lamian moaned. Her breasts had always been sensitive, almost as much as her clit.

Rain's nimble tongue teased Lafetti's long fragrant tongue, while his hands held her firm and full mounds, skillfully kneading and fondling them. They continued to breathe life into each other, growing warmer as their bodies heated up and the kisses got harder. Their tongues danced, gliding over each other slickly and tasting one another. However, suddenly as Rain focused all his attention on Lafetti, a pair of hands coiled around his waist, from the back and his eyes snapped open. Down his neck, behind his ear, over his wide back.

“Continue,”

A familiar voice whispered in his ears as he felt the breeze coming from the sudden intruder’s breathe. Even without looking, or the image he could see reflected on Lafetti’s beautiful jewel-like eyes, Rain could immediately recognize who it was.

Zarda.

Her hands slid around his hips and without thinking Rain leaned back into the embrace. It was an instant of abandon and suddenly everything tipped beyond control. He heard a chuckle, but he did what she said and continued kissing Lafetti. At the same time, the hands coming from behind continued to roam around his body, like a sculptor molding her clay. Two pairs of hands now, one at his chest while the other on his rock-hard member. He heard Zarda’s hissed before the softness of the Lamian pushed against his back. Her lips tickled along the skin of his neck.

“…you are surely amazing as always, my love,” she leaned her weight against him until his erection pressed against Lafetti’s belly.

Rain knew everything he was feeling showed in his eyes at this moment, as he could see it clearly reflected in Lafett's eyes, and the green-haired Lamian leaned closer, kissing his eyelids closed and then kissed his mouth again, a gentle, tender, and affectionate kiss.

At the same time, Zarda also continued her assault from the back. Rain started breathing a shaky sigh and the Medusa spent a moment feathering kisses on the sweet spot on his neck, just below and behind his ear, which she knew made him even harder. Licking his shoulder, tasting his skin, and delighting in how he twitched beneath her tongue. His body was a work of art, muscles to make a sculptor weep in envy.

Nipping his earlobe as she pressed, her breasts parting around the back of his neck.

“You taste so sweet, so strong…so heavenly,”

Rain groaned and shook his head. But the small lines around his eyes deepened with a suppressed smile. He felt Zarda’s flash of triumph, but his attention was drawn back to the wonderful sensation of being pressed between them; both incredibly beautiful Lamians, who loved him dearly. He felt undeserved but blissful and…addicted.

The way their fragrances mingled and joined with his, creating a perfume unique to the three of them.

Lafetti brushed a thumb over his cheek, making his skin tingle and flush beneath her touch.

“Rain,” she called.

One word, but held all of her hope, all her yearning, all her love. The voice calling his name soothed him and Zarda’s breath come out in a warm sigh. Then, she rocked against his back and the sensation of her full breast against him brought another rush of heat inside of him. She nuzzled the side of his neck and, moaned when he felt a long, slick object run through his back. Then, it stopped, a pair of sharp teeth pierced through his neck. Zarda had bitten him.

Rain break off the kiss, but he only elicited a groan and didn’t panic by the sudden bestial action. He would never believe Zarda would ever harm him. But why would she suddenly bit him? A trickle of blood runs through his skin, and with his keen senses, he could feel it. However, as he expected, it doesn’t even hurt. More than that Rain, despite feeling the snake venom coursing through his veins, can feel it starting to make his body heat up. Heat surged through him, and his skin turned pink, flushed with rushing blood.

His heart pounded. It felt like his blood was racing- racing towards her, on fire with the need for her to take it. It was bizarre. Rain actually wanted her to bite him more. In front of him, he could see Lafetti looking at them frowning, but she didn’t stop him and instead revealed a toothy grin. Like she was amused at what she was seeing. Her tongue forked like a snake's, slipped out between her full lips, and tasted the air.

What’s going on? When did Zarda become a vampire? Rain mused. However, suddenly Lafetti reached out and grasped his raging member, and he cried out as an intense, strange jolt sizzled through him. It’s as if, all his nerve endings were extra sensitive and burning for their touch.

“Wha, what’s going on?!”

He asked, somewhat bothered by the sudden, unexpected strange sensitivity of his body.

“It’s a punishment, Rain,”

Zarda said with a mischievous grin. Rain could feel her hot, sweet breath washing over his cheek. She scooped in behind him, nuzzled a kiss into the nape of his neck as her hand sneak around to caress his abdomen.

“Punishment?”

“Ahh, a punishment. You made us worry, and now you will relieve those from us!” Zarda said. Rain felt her hands join Lafetti’s in the sweeping exploration of his body, sliding up and down his muscular chest, and downwards.

“You need to make love to us until those worries and anxiety were relieved from us,” she muttered, dangerously.

Her mouth found his, gently and slowly but with a harnessed passion that had Rain opening for more in spite of his confusing predicament. He could taste blood, his blood, on hers. And this had made him even more aroused. Electricity sparked between the three of them and they all, almost simultaneously, shuddered. His cock jumped against Lafetti's belly as the magic washed through the poor Rain.

Well, I guess they are trying to take the top this time…

Rain opened his mind, his soul to her, and lost himself in her kiss. Firm and demanding, she took everything he had to offer and gave back more. Zarda cranked up the heat, their teeth touched briefly, and then she delved her long, fork tongue into his mouth and began devouring like a starving man.

She tasted different from Lafetti’s vanilla strawberry. She was more bloody, strong but gentle lychee—still, she was equally delicious, equally sexy, and most of all, equally hot.

Lafetti brushed his hair to one side and began to rain kisses onto the currently super sensitive part of his neck at this moment, Zarda’s fang marks. Her nipple hardened further from the cold air blowing. Rain stared at them, enchanted every time he saw them. He licked his lips and couldn’t help but groan in Zarda's mouth in appreciation and dragged his fingers up to Lafetti’s breast and circled them. She moaned from the touch.

Lafetti hissed, leans in closer pressing her own chest against his. Her naked scales were warm against Rain while her lips lean in. Lafetti cupped his face and stole him from Zarda. She overpowers him, as he was somewhat dazed and baffled by the sudden thick desire clouding his mind. And she passionately assaults him, knowing it.

While the kiss seems genuinely full of love and affection, her massive, slimy tongue starts pressing into his mouth. Rain even felt that it was absolutely soaked in her lamia saliva as it forces itself into his mouth. The Lamia moans into his lips the entire time. Her powerful arms wrap around him while she pulled him closer against her until he’s straddling on her massive tail.

Her tongue continues to violate him in a more lewd kiss than he’d ever experienced. Her assault stronger than ever and the sensitivity of his own body raised to quite a higher level. And he felt her more than he ever could. The thick organ undulates inside his mouth as it eagerly tastes every inch of flesh. It seeks out his own tongue at first, lovingly cuddling with it. But it soon seems to press even deeper intent on violating your throat as well. All the while copious amounts of her saliva are leaked down into his mouth, and with nowhere else for it to go swallowed it as it comes.

“You will now be loved using our way,” he heard Lafetti muttered with a grinning smile.

Eventually, her huge tongue pulls out of his mouth, and she waggles it in front of his face giddily. It’s absolutely dripping with his mixed saliva and her breath puffs out in a soft stream of air. Meanwhile, at this moment, Rain saw Zarda slithering, snaked her way from his back to his lower body.

But the part she was facing was quite a problematic direction. Her beautiful face in front of his raging manhood. She was now in between him and Lafetti who was enjoying his lips and tongue. She was certainly in a very compromising position.

A blush spread on the Medusa's cheeks as she took in the scent of man musk coming from the hardened shaft. Her eyes filled with a lecherous elation and she moved to touch it delicately, fingers coiling around the zealous length—the head of his cock rubbed across her cheek. The way she held it and lovingly rubbed it against her face was as if she was holding the most precious thing in the world, was so enchanting that Rain felt suffocated. She eyed his cock hungrily as if it was the most delicious thing in the world. She really is quite lewd.

His cock bounced with each heartbeat, bouncing fast, thick and meaty and long, dark threaded veins showing, the head bulbous and smooth. Pre-cum oozed from the central slit, gathered, and coated him. Next, she cupped his balls, loving the weight of them. It definitely felt hot, and hard, and huge as always. Zarda mused, loving the sensation of throbbing power. She let her finger slide over the head and inside the foreskin, knowing the skin that was usually protected would be even more soft and sensitive, and wanting to push them to the limit.

The tip of her finger ran around and around inside his foreskin, making drops of pre-cum run down over her hand, causing Rain to gasp and his cock to throb even more in her grip.

“Oh gods, that feels good!!”

“…really?” she asked, her fork tongue flashing in and out of her open mouth lewdly. Then, she suddenly let out a string of saliva drip from her lips to the mushroom head. A trail of spit dripped on his cock and she saw him jerk as it touched him.

Zarda grinned lustfully, as she pushed his legs wider and started stroking it, her hands soft and loving, clearly enjoying the full length of his sizeable shaft. Truthfully, Rain and Zarda had a very loving relationship, despite now being in a strange relationship between the three of them. Even still, they’d had sex plenty of times, sometimes even between the three of them.

It seems like although Lafetti dislikes Zarda’s participation in their own loving time, it somehow made her competitive, more eager, and enthusiastic than normal. Hence, even with his enhanced physical abilities, it seemed like it’s still insufficient with the two of them double-teaming him like this.

But this time seems to be different.

Zarda and Lafetti’s emotions seemed to be quite disturbed, and they are trying to relieve it, or perhaps forget it by making love with him…or at least, that’s what he had felt with his still-clear part of his mind, that was now slowly being invaded by thick lust and desire.

But he couldn’t figure out why, or whatever worry they are having. Of course, he has some clue, or perhaps a guess on what was happening, but he brushed against that idea, feeling it was quite absurd.

It's impossible...if it was wrong, then it would only make him appear arrogant, or egotistical. Well, in the first place, between the two beauties in front of him, and the hard-on being coaxed forward by these two beautiful women, the thinking was low on his list of priorities right now.

Zarda looking at his manhood, and Rain could barely restrain himself from the look at passion on her face. A little bit of drool was dripping down from her mouth, and her eyes were burning with desire to devour him. Rain, aware of what she wanted, lifted himself, seemingly desperately offering what he had to her.

Zarda giggled, amused, but also eager to give what he wanted. Leaning over, she licked his frenulum with the flat of her tongue using long, slow strokes, just like she was eating an ice cream cone.

“You like this, don’t you, Rain?” she said softly, mischievously.

“Aaahhh—!!”

Rain moaned inside Lafetti’s mouth, somewhat taken aback by the fierce, possessive fervor of her sudden licks and kisses on his shaft. She had sucked him off countless times, but for whatever reason, she acted now like she was some love-struck school girl who finally had caught up with her rock star crush.

“Answer her,” Lafetti whispered into his ear, grinning just like Zarda, both having a predatorial gaze as if they wanted to devour him.

“Rain…give her an answer,” she bit his ear.

“I, like it,” he said, panting.

“What do you like, Rain?”

"Uuugh?!"

"...Tell us honestly, Rain.”

Lafetti once again asked, biting his neck, trembling slightly, and wondering if she would come just looking at his pleasure-filled face. She believed she might. He was just too cute, too adorable to watch.

“I, I like Zarda sucking me off!!”

“Good answer,”

This time, it was Zarda who replied, while playing with his cock, enjoying its slick velvet-like hardness.

With his hand running through the constantly swaying little, slender snakes at the top of her head, Rain looked into her eyes.

“Please…Elder Sister,” he moaned, and plead at the same time, wanting to find relief from this painfully aching need to plunge his cock into something. His eyes already closed as he made a small growl sound at the back of his throat with every stroke. His head started to move from side to side, his breath coming faster, and she slowed, pulling the skin down tight.

"Yes," he whispered when she ran the fingers of her other hand over his balls, cupping them, rubbing them gently. Seeing her do that, watching the hunger in her eyes as she looked at the length of his member, made his whole body tingle and drunk in need. Then, finally, as his lungs seemed to have been seized as he felt it go inside her mouth. Through the pursed lips the underside was gently bathed by the tongue, which went back and forth over the sides to try and coat it all.

The suction was heart-stopping as the chasm shrunk and her head began to move.

“Aaahhh…!!”

Rain's head went back, mouth open, his hips instinctively pushing towards her. His cock fit easily down her mouth and into her throat. Within moments, she had him backed up against the bed, slamming it every other second as she slurped up and down his massiveness.

Dumbly, in the midst of his extreme pleasure, Rain thought about how he would not be able to help Sarete today, it seems. His hands moved eagerly through his beloved Medusa’s soft, silky moving snakes, and he rose one leg up and wrapped it around her back, pulling her closer to him.

“Mmmm….” Zarda moaned with her mouth full, bracing the base tightly with her hands as she performed a great blowjob. It wasn’t like the others she’d had done for him, not certainly with the extra-sensitive added on his nerves. This time, she took her time, using the flat of her tongue and cheeks to stimulate as much as she could while sucking.

“Oooohh, Elder Sister,” he moaned.

“Oh god, my beloved big sis….ohh, fuck…!”

Lafetti watched Zarda, eager, her eyes wide open now but knowing their focus was fully on each other. Still, she didn't feel any displeasure and instead stared at them with wide amusement. A flash of heat slicked through her as she watched Zrda work him, taking him deep, then gliding back to swirl her tongue around his tip, leaving him glossy with her saliva. It was an amazing view, watching the Medusa take him into her mouth over and over, his hand buried in her snake-swaying hair.

Zarda moaned again, encouraging him. The back of her throat against the sensitive head of his cock, trembling, vibrating, and he felt it more than ever. Rain struggled to not raised his hips and thrust into her. The way her mouth massaged the flesh, while accompanied by the lewd sound of her muffled moans, left him speechless. It was so damn hot, Rain had to swallow and brace himself to hold off the inevitable release.

Withdrawing until only the head of his head glistening, saliva-coated shaft was left in her mouth, her tongue played with it. Using the smooth underside she rolled it around to give it a unique massage, before moving her entire head around to drive him further into ecstasy. It was like she knew just what to do to make him come, especially once she started attacking the narrow opening.

He bit his lips, trying to withhold the urge to cum, and turned towards Lafetti in front of him. He stared at her, as she watched in delight at Zarda pleasuring him with her mouth, then turned at him and smiled sweetly. He reached out at her, his hands skimmed down the sides of her ribs, smoothing over her lower stomach and he pressed his fingers into the hollow of her hipbones, admiring her curves, her shape.

He watched her moaned upon his touch. Then, he moved his fingers over her belly, leaving a trail of arousal in his wake. His big hand easily cupping her entire breast, and she leaned back into him, delighting in his strength.

A thumb ran over the erect peak of her nipple and she moaned. Her breasts had always been sensitive, almost as much as her clit—he mused, his long fingers tweaking her hardened nipples. The thrill of pleasure-pain zaps from her erect nub down to her cunt which was now aching to be filled while watching Zarda’s mouth sucking his massive cock in jealousy.

Rain moved downward, kissing her bare stomach, tasting her skin with tiny, teasing pecks. He was already awash with lust, abandoned by sense or shame. These two could do with him as they wished, anything they wished. He wanted everything—his inner wolf purr in satisfaction.

Rain couldn’t contain himself for very long. The aphrodisiac on Lafetti’s saliva, Zarda’s vampiric bite that seemed to increase his sensitivity, and the way the Medusa passionately took him with her mouth, pushing the tip of her long, fork tongue down inside his central slit, and the way her long tongue jerked him inside her moist, but extremely hot and lewd mouth, was too much too handle. God, what if it was like this all the time?

He would surely die in bliss!

Having two incredibly beautiful Lamians on her hands and knees at all times, loving and adoring him, worshipping him, doting on him, waiting on him, desperate to hear a single approving word from his mouth…

Just what kind of life is this?

Obviously, a life that came straight out from a man’s ideal fantasy.