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Chapter 147: Another horny morning [18+]

The sudden shift in Caspian’s posture was instantaneous. There was no slow, groggy awakening for the dragon king; the moment his fingers slipped into her hot, wet hole, his entire massive frame locked up.

​His molten gold eyes blazed to life in the dim morning light, the pupils narrowing into sharp, predatory needle slits.

The low, rumbling purr that had been vibrating in his chest died instantly, replaced by a deep, ragged intake of air as his gaze locked onto Hana’s flushed face and her heavily glazed eyes.

​"Hana..." his voice was a hoarse, gravelly rasp, thick with a dangerous mix of sleep and immediate, explosive arousal.

​He didn’t need to ask questions. The sheer volume of her natural lubrication soaking his fingers told him everything he needed to know.

The draconic genes inside her were relentless, demanding constant stimulation, constant heat, and constant seeding to fuel the rapid growth of the heavy, precious weight in her belly.

​Without breaking eye contact, Caspian slowly curled his fingers inside her, testing her tightness. Hana let out a sharp, breathless gasp, her hips involuntarily twitching upward against his hand as her fingers dug into the thick pelts beneath her.

She was incredibly sensitive, the remnants of yesterday’s multiple matings leaving her walls engorged, pulsing, and desperately needy.

​"You’re soaking wet," Caspian growled low in his throat, a thick puff of dark smoke escaping his fangs as he leaned over her.

He kept his weight entirely off her belly, balancing his massive upper body on his forearm while his free hand came up to cup her jaw, his thumb wiping away the lingering moisture on her cheek.

"Demanding little female. Did the cat not satisfy you enough last night?" He asked.

​"Shut up and just get inside me," Hana muttered, her mind fracturing with the desperation pooling between her thighs. She gripped his bicep, her short nails scraping against his dark skin. "Do it now, Caspian."

​The dragon let out a dark, possessive chuckle, his pride thoroughly fed by her demanding tone.

He didn’t waste time with unnecessary foreplay since she was already so wet and needy. Shifting his hips, he unclipped his leather trousers, freeing his thick, black-scaled cock which was already fully erect, pulsing violently and leaking pre-cum from the sheer scent of her arousal.

​He positioned himself carefully behind her, lifting her top leg slightly to get a clean angle without putting any pressure on her belly. He guided his blunt head against her dripping opening, teasing her for a fraction of a second until Hana let out an irritated, needy whine, her head rolling back against his chest.

​"Please," she breathed, the word escaping her before her analytical brain could stop it.

​That was all the permission Caspian needed. With a low grunt, he drove his massive hips forward, burying his thick, burning cock to the absolute hilt in one smooth, ruthless thrust.

​"Ah—! Caspian!"

​Hana’s eyes blew wide, her back arching violently as her tight, hyper-sensitive walls clamped down around his thick cock like a vice.

The sheer size of him filled her completely, hitting her inner barrier with a force that sent a shockwave of pure pleasure straight down her spine.

The emptiness from her dream was instantly obliterated, replaced by the suffocating, familiar heat of her first mate.

​The sudden, heavy friction and Hana’s high, breathless cry instantly broke the quiet peace of the cabin.

​Across the floor, Raiden’s green eyes snapped open first. His nine pink tails immediately flared outward, twitching with a mix of irritation and instant arousal as the rich, musk-heavy scent of Hana’s fresh slick filled the room.

He sat up smoothly, his handsome face contorting into a half-amused, half-envious scowl as he watched Caspian already setting a slow, punishingly deep rhythm from behind her.

​"Unbelievable," Raiden hissed softly, though his voice was thick, his eyes tracking the way Hana’s heavy belly jiggled slightly with each of Caspian’s heavy thrusts. "The sun isn’t even fully up, and the lizard is already hoarding the prize."

​Kulu stirred next, his crimson wings rustling loudly against the wall. He didn’t speak, but his amber eyes darkened significantly as he watched Hana grip Caspian’s forearm for dear life, her mouth open in silent, breathless ecstasy as the dragon ruthlessly drilled her inner walls from behind.

​Ren was the last to wake, his white ears twitching as he slowly lifted his head from the edge of the furs.

He blinked his icy blue eyes, taking a second to process the heavy, rhythmic thuds of Caspian’s hips striking Hana’s butt.

A flush of heat colored the snow leopard’s cheeks. This was his first time seeing another beast’s mating session, but given his sensible nature, he simply sat back on his heels, a low, rumbling purr vibrating in his chest as he accepted the morning reality of their household.

He wasn’t prideful enough to disrupt the first mate’s time with their Hana.

But still... It was very stimulating to watch. He may have to get used to this.

​"Ah... Haa... Caspian, deeper... right there..." Hana moaned brokenly, her mind completely dissolving into mush as Caspian’s rough, ribbed shaft scraped against her sweet spot over and over again as he ground his hips against her butt.

​"You like that, Hana?" Caspian asked with a hoarse growl, his golden eyes burning with an intense, territorial fire as he locked his arms around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest.

"Yes—Aah! It feels good right there. Don’t stop... Mmph." She said, between breathless moans and words.

Caspian darted a territorial glare towards the cat, making sure he saw with his own eyes the proper way to hold Hana and be the king of it all, but Ren didn’t say anything and just watched with flushed cheeks and red ears.

Caspian huffed and turned his gaze back to his mate, kissing her shoulder.

"I’ve got you," he growled, his pace picked up, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, and completely merciless, driving her closer and closer to a devastating peak within minutes. "Take all of it, Hana. Feed our child."

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