Dragon Mating Season (-R18)

Explanation:

(-R18): Just foreplay and oral sex

(R18): Include penetration

I might add more code since I planned to have mild BDSM.

Don't worry if you are not a fan of submissive MC, he will have different chemistry and different sex types for every member of his harems. He can switch to submissive and domineering, even having a sadistic nature.

And sorry if the sex scene is kind of cheesy and rigid, it's my first time writing this so... Bear with me.

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Lucien dangled helplessly in the sky, his body gripped tightly by the giant talons of the dragon. He stared down at the vast expanse of forest below, resigning himself to his fate.

'It must be because I laughed at them while they were grabbed by a giant slime! How could they leave their son to die like this?' Lucien's thoughts raced.

"And how could they know I'll be transmigrated again if I die? What if I'm just going straight to hell?" he screamed in frustration, struggling against the dragon's grasp.

He knew his parents could be cruel at times, but he didn't expect them to be this petty.

"Hey, shut up and stop struggling or I will drop you from here," a harsh, low voice interrupted Lucien's panicked thoughts.

Lucien listened, his heart racing, as the voice continued, sounding almost human but with a monstrous edge to it.

Looking up, he met the golden gaze of the dragon looming above him, its eyes glinting with intelligence.

"You can talk?! What do you want from me? Let's talk it out!" Lucien protested, his fear and irritation boiling over.

He didn't want to become a dragon's meal. If the dragon could talk, perhaps they could negotiate.

Learning about the world's customs and systems was a pain, he didn't want to be transmigrated and go through it again.

"I am a dragon, of course I can. Now shut up, I just want your dick, alright?"

The dragon's words stunned Lucien, who struggled to comprehend what was being asked of him.

"What?! What do you mean by dick?!" Lucien's voice rose in confusion and irritation, but the dragon remained silent, infuriating him further.

Before Lucien could protest, he noticed something appearing near them—a giant purple hole, reminiscent of a gateway to another world.

As Lucien stumbled through the gate, his body was suddenly propelled into a room, landing squarely on something soft. As he felt around, he realized he had landed on a bed.

Confusion clouded his thoughts as he surveyed his surroundings. He found himself in the center of a luxurious room, adorned with baroque-style decor and intricate details adorning every wall and item within.

The room was dominated by shades of red and black, exuding an aura of opulence and sophistication.

The bed, fit for royalty, was adorned with silky red sheets, the most comfortable bed he felt after being thrown into another world.

Lucien couldn't comprehend what had just happened. He remembered being flung by the dragon, but now there was no sign of it.

Instead, he found himself face to face with a woman standing in the center of the room, smirking at him.

It was clear she was no ordinary human. Her naked form was adorned with fiery red tattoos, her red eyes gleaming with a reptilian intensity.

Long, flawless red hair cascaded down her back, matching the fiery hue of her tattoos. Horns curved gracefully from her head, forming a halo of golden light.

As realization dawned on him, Lucien understood that she was the red dragon.

"You sure have a beautiful face," she remarked, approaching him with a seductive grace. "Not entirely my type, but looks aren't everything, are they?"

Lucien's heart raced as he finally understood what she meant by wanting his "dick." Now, it's becoming more interesting to him, especially considering the pent-up tension and stress he had been experiencing in this new world, making him more horny.

He finally could have sex again.

The woman crawled onto the bed, her enticing curves on full display as she moved closer to Lucien. Despite his attempts to focus, he couldn't help but notice the alluring contours of her body.

'Is that a D-cup? No, stop thinking about it,' he scolded himself, shaking his head to clear his thoughts.

Before he could fully register what was happening, the woman was already straddling him, her hands guiding him toward her chest. Lucien couldn't deny the softness he felt beneath his touch.

"Not bad," he remarked, his voice tinged with a mix of excitement and uncertainty.

"I know, right?" the woman smirked, her long nails skillfully unbuttoning his shirt with ease.

Lucien braced himself for the sensation of her claws tearing into his flesh, but to his surprise, she handled him with practiced expertise.

As his shirt fell away, Lucien felt a rush of anticipation coursing through him.

"Someone's excited," the woman teased, brushing against his hardened arousal.

He shuddered at her touch, unable to suppress a grin. "This is better than being a dragon's meal. I mean, who rejects a having sex from someone as sexy and beautiful as you?" he admitted, his gaze lingering appreciatively on her form.

But his attempt at flattery was met with a soft slap to his cheek. "Don't get cocky. You're not the one calling the shots here," she warned, her tone playful yet authoritative.

Lucien chuckled mischievously, his gaze filled with anticipation as he responded, "No problem by me. I already love the look down here anyway." His hand moved toward her waist, eager to explore further.

The woman giggled in response, her touch sending shivers down Lucien's spine as she traced the tattoo on the left side of his neck—a striking black and white design depicting a split oni mask with a delicate flower filling the gape.

Her fingers then trailed through his long blonde hair, eliciting a pleased sigh from Lucien.

"Beautiful hair," she remarked, her tone suggestive. "Wouldn't it be great if I could grab it while we have sex?"

Lucien smirked, his confidence evident. "Oh honey, it depends on your performance. And stop tempting me—you wouldn't be happy if something bad but exciting happened, right?"

He gently guided her other hand to his already hard cock. "This is where your hand should be."

The woman responded by removing Lucien's pants, revealing his hardened length. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly, relishing in the sensation of every vein beneath her touch.

Lucien's hisses of impatience only fueled her enjoyment, especially as she noticed his blush creeping up to his ears.

"Nice cock," she purred, admiring its size. "It's bigger than any human man I've ever seen in the last 12 years."

With a teasing glint in her eye, she pressed her hand against the tip, eliciting a moan from Lucien as she toyed with the sensitive opening.

Reacting swiftly, Lucien stood up and grabbed her hand, a hint of worry in his eyes. "Careful, I don't want that claw tearing my precious dick apart." His pride in his 12-inch member was evident, and he wasn't about to take any risks.

The woman smiled reassuringly, gently pushing Lucien back onto the bed. She positioned herself above him, her dripping pussy tantalizingly close to his throbbing cock, still held firmly in her grasp.

"Don't worry, I will treat it gently," she assured him, her voice dripping with lust as she emphasized the word "gently."

With a playful smile, she lowered herself onto him, ready to fulfill her desires while ensuring Lucien's and most importantly her satisfaction.