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The last and largest nest, Sunspawn, had only survived because of a group of women who had discovered the secret of taming dragons. They directed the dragons in counterattacks against any foe that meant to kill them or their mounts, fiercely protective of the power their secret granted, power that depended on the species of dragons surviving. No army or assassin had ever made it through, and after hundreds of years of stolid defense, Sunspawn slowly became a place of power among nations, feared but respected, and the order of Dragonbrides had grown. Swyena Ryllyn had been recruited from a village on the outskirts of a conflict between two nations that disputed the lands she lived in. The war had gone on for years, with the Dragonbrides intervening but rarely, yet she had never missed being close enough to see those powerful shapes in the sky when the battle was nearby. In place of a social life, she had taken up what few books there were in her village relating to dragons, reading them over and over, sketching the peeks of dragons she got so she could stare for longer, fantasizing about riding them one day. When the war had ended, a Dragonbride had come to her village to deliver news of what king they would now be bound to, and to ask if there were any among the girls of the village who thought they had the steel in their spines sufficient enough to join and rise in the order. Despite a distinct lack of steel in her spine, Swyena had been practically pushed forward by her family, who had come to consider her a useless layabout with her head in the clouds. She had been awkward in her body then, an ugly duckling they thought unlikely to even marry well, and they were eager to pass her off. She had stood trembling before the cold eyed gaze of the Dragonbride, though it was more the giant dark green shape of her drake curled behind her that had weakened her knees, and with excitement instead of fear. Her first ride had taken her breath away, strapped into a saddle attached behind the woman's own. The beauty of the land below her, the magnificent strength and power of the beast between her legs, the most dangerous animal alive tamed and held to her thrall... That first taste had been enough to make her certain she would have her own dragon whatever it took. That eagerness had served her well in her training, where she had absorbed the ten thousand things a Dragonbride had to know with a mind like a sponge, never needing to be told a thing twice. Her fascination with the dragons had fuelled her quick rise among the ranks, and despite her lack of ability in combat, it was clear to those in charge of the training that she would be a more than sufficient rider. It had taken years, during which she had gone from awkward to passing fair, though there were no men to notice. She had hardly noticed herself, engulfed in her training, big ass consumed by her need to have a dragon of her own, a need that burned fuck hard in her bones every waking moment and filled her dreams when she slept. It was in the last month of her training, when she had already passed every test of confidence and knowledge that a Dragonbride must submit to, her position among the ranks already assured, when she was told the final secrets a Dragonbride must know. Upon the mesa of Sunspawn, she had been taken up through the fortress carved in the rock to the sheltered flat top, where the dragons were bred and fed. Parts of the secrets were known to her, before she saw. She had known from her training that dragons did not land, save to eat or to mate. They did not even land to sleep. She had known that the only dragons that could be ridden were males, the drakes. She had even known that most dragons were born female, but that most females died before laying eggs. She just had black fuck not put it together. No one ever had before seeing, or else the secret of the Dragonbrides would have been known. There upon the top of Sunspawn, she had watched as female dragons only weeks old, fully grown but still no larger than a man, had been black pinned to the ground and mounted by drakes as large as five horses. It seemed the females were built to take the disproportionate mating, as the shafts half as large as they were did not split them, but still many Hardcore died from the rough coupling. Those few that were only injured afterward were promptly taken into the air by the male, and did not return until they were ready to lay. After laying, the male would eat them. I shook my head. Not to denigrate men on their size, but he was both shorter than Angus and thinner than Brandon. I throw my three only hitting a single 19. “I'm so glad I won,” she moaned. Quietly, I unzipped my fly and fished out my dick, stroking it softly and wondering at how quickly it had stiffened. She answered she started talking she realized Mat’s cock was back in her pussy, it felt wonderful she tried to stifle her moans as she tried to continue to talk to her husband but the lust in her pussy was overtaking her ability. I was looking down at her exposed throat, her trachea and the muscles quivering as she gargled on my manhood. “Do I look like a fucking cock-sucker to you?” Nate snarled at me, his posture big ass threatening, rage edging in his Hardcore voice, “Do you think I’m some kind of faggot?!” He also had a garter and stockings. That might make it easier to make a quick getaway. Now any time she’d started dating someone new, those pics would come up, and here she was thinking about letting someone take even more. she said yes. I didn’t know what to make of it but I sensed I was not going to like what my Aunt had to tell me. With her legs spreadeagled, his fuck hard cock easily found its way into her cunt and he began fucking her with long hard strokes, making sure she was taking the full length of his cock inside her. “I still owe you baby, wait until you see how I intend making it up to you. She has seven siblings, four guys and four girls and in a house that big nudity was inevitable at times. Through sheer mass, it resisted James' temporal magic. She lightly rolled the foreskin back and forth several black fuck times. Ritvik sits at a black large wooden desk.