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  The dragonkin’s eyelids peeled back as he felt a hand on his shoulder. He lifted his gaze to see Durzol looking down on him with a smile.

  “The sun will be up soon. How about you go to one of the rooms?” the orc said kindly.

  Kavan slowly rose up from his seat, seeing the mayor and the Hearth brothers fast asleep in their chairs.

  “I can keep an eye on them. We’ve done all we can for tonight. No sense wasting a chance to sleep in a real bed,” Durzol nodded.

  Kavan nodded with a sleepy gaze. The dragonkin lazily turned and walked toward the stairs. Kavan’s mouth widened into a yawn as he climbed the stairs and onto the second floor. The corridor stretched out with doors on each side of him. Some were ajar and others were closed. Kavan’s boot made a small creak as he slipped through an open door and closed it behind him.

  The room was dark, except for a low-burning lantern by the bed. A single bed filled the middle. A water closet was off to the side and an open closet was ajar by the bed. A few paintings covered the walls, but there was little else.

  Kavan stepped on one boot and pulled his foot from the other boot. He then stepped on the remaining boot and pulled out his other foot. The shirt he wore was a little ripped, but it was comfortable to sleep in. He didn’t bother taking off his leggings as he took a few steps toward the bed and flopped onto it, stomach first.

  Muscles relaxed as Kavan laid on the bed. Sleeping on the floor at home was uncomfortable compared to this.

  I have to buy or make a bed as soon as possible. I feel like I’m in a five-star hotel.

  The drowsiness deepened and when he was about to drift off, the door to his room opened slightly.

  Kavan turned onto his side and lifted his horned head. Slitted eyes focused as a short figure stepped in and closed the door to his room.

  Onka stared at Kavan with big, oval yellow eyes. She wore her dress, but it was slightly disheveled as if she was sleeping in it. Her eyes blinked as she slowly approached.

  Kavan sat up and bent his legs over the edge of the bed. He ran his hand over his smooth head, seeing the goblin approach.

  “Onka?” Kavan whispered.

  The goblin stepped to Kavan and stood before him. Her oval eyes blinked again as she looked him in the eyes. The silence between them carried a small comfort as they gazed into each other’s eyes.

  “I waited,” Onka said simply, as if that explained why she was there.

  Kavan nodded, seeing the heat in her eyes. In that moment, he couldn’t deny his own desires. They growled deep under his skin and rattled the cage. He had always kept them under tight control, unwilling to let his deeper urges run amok. Only in private VR rooms or worlds, would he allow his darker impulses to take center stage.

  Memories crashed into him of his former life, what was left of it. His body was damaged and covered in scars, but that condition didn’t lessen his own urges, desires and needs. If anything, it made them stronger. Images flashed and soon slipped into moving memories. Many times, he indulged in spending hours to many nights in a row, performing every carnal desire he wished to explore and experience. It didn’t matter the race, from human and fantasy creatures to aliens and demonic creatures, he carried on with pleasure as the ultimate goal.

  Kavan expected there would be a time when he felt some sort of shame. That specific feeling never appeared. He would often pass out from exhaustion, sleeping in the virtual worlds and waking to begin the cycle again. When outside commitments called him back to reality, he left his private worlds with a smile, knowing he would return.

  It was the only way I could keep my sanity, a bright point against nature’s cruelty and a sad existence. I promised I would find my center, my happiness, either in lewd worlds or in places where I engineered great creations. Happiness can be achieved if I fight for it.

  Kavan looked into Onka’s eyes, her irises trembling with desire.

  But this is different.

  “Kavan,” Onka said with a sultry edge. “I’m not here to steal your heart.”

  Onka pulled at the fabric covering her shoulders. They slipped over and fell a few inches, the goblin holding the dress up with her hands.

  “I simply want to feel,” the goblin said and slid her dress down.

  Kavan watched as the silky purple dress slid over her curves and puddled at her feet. He drank in her short and incredible body. Light green skin glowed in the dim light. For her height, her body was well proportioned. Her chest was large for her frame, but not large enough to detract from her body. Dark green nipples stood erect. Supple thighs touched, with a small gap and her womanhood showing. A light triangle of pink-purple hair surrounded her womanhood. Her thin line budded with pink edges and a gleam of wetness could be seen.

  Onka’s skin was smooth. It was enough for Kavan to reach forward and let the tips of his fingers slide down her arm. The goblin made no attempt to cover herself, allowing the dragonkin to touch her. When his fingers touched her thin waist and the side of her hip, she fought off a tremble, enjoying his heated touch.

  Heat pumped through Kavan’s body. His arrival to this world was so utterly distracting, he never had any time to think of his primal desires. Now that Onka was here before him, those pent-up desires roared against his new ears. The goblin’s scent rose up. It smelled like a dew-covered forest at first light. It was intoxicating as his hand lingered on her smooth skin.

  Onka’s body shuddered and she let out a long exhale. Eyes half-closed as she pressed a finger to the apex of her valley entrance. A scent of wetness touched Kavan’s sensitive nostrils as the goblin touched herself, her finger swirling. She let out a hungry cry as she stared at Kavan and massaged herself. A drop of wetness slipped down her inner thigh, followed by a second one.

  Onka’s gaze fell from Kavan’s strong neck to his leggings. Something bulged, struggling to be free. The goblin licked her plump lips, eyeing the bulge like a primal animal.

  Blood roared through Kavan’s body. The match of desire was lit and the dragonkin grabbed at his shirt, pulled it over his head and quickly discarded it.

  Onka drank in his slender, but athletic form. Even as he sat, he had a T shape with toned arms, chest, and neck. Scales along his arms blended in with smooth, dark red skin. The goblin’s gaze lingered on his dark red nipples, her delicate swirl along her clit growing rougher. Her mouth watered as her gaze drifted down to his firm stomach muscles. Eyes widened a hair as the dragonkin pulled off his leather leggings and let them pool at his clawed feet.

  Time stood still as the two eyed each other.

  Kavan looked down on the goblin as she rubbed herself into a frenzy. Her lips parted and she took heavy breaths. Her arm and hand moved to swirls, her breasts heaving as she was getting closer to her own release. Thighs parted a little more as the tempo to her movements increased. Wetness dripped onto her dress on the floor, the goblin unable or unwilling to break away from the moment.

  Onka stared at Kavan as he sat. Scales blended into the smooth skin of his body, but the serpent between his legs stood under its own power. It stood with a slightly pointed head. Smooth skin ran down the veiny shaft. The goblin’s short body trembled in excitement.

  Kavan glanced down to his dragon cock, seeing that it was slightly different from a human member in color and size. When Kavan took hold of his member and stroked it to Onka’s mesmerized stare, bliss surged. His mouth opened a little as his eyes half-closed. The gentle stroking caused his urges to call out for more.

  Onka nearly reached the point of no return when she pulled her wet fingers away from her goblinhood. She crossed the small distance between them. Kavan looked down as she was between his legs and pushed her breasts against the shaft of his dark red cock. Onka’s plump lips engulfed the end of his dragonhood and gently sucked. Her hand smacked away Kavan’s hand and then grabbed his member. Muffled, hungry moans filled the intimate space between them, her head bobbing on the tip while she stroked him. The goblin’s hand could barely wrap around it, strok
ing the dragonkin with heated skill.

  Kavan watched with slitted eyes as the goblin took more inches into her mouth as she stroked him. Pleasure and ecstasy fell into a perverted waltz as Onka pushed her body between his parted thighs and devoured his dragonhood. The muffled moans grew as the head of Kavan’s member touched the back of her throat. The goblin’s tongue pressed along the underside of Kavan’s dragonhood and pushed it against the roof of her mouth. Her tongue writhed against the shaft in tight pleasure.

  Kavan grunted as the goblin tried to pull his soul out through his cock. Yellow eyes looked up as her head bobbed. Wet inches appeared and disappeared between plump lips. Onka watched the roaring fire behind Kavan’s eyes and slathered her tongue along thick, meaty inches.

  The moment took them. Kavan’s willpower began to crack, holding back an ocean of bliss. Onka could see it and she upped her tempo, driving him to the breaking point. She moaned and sucked on him, each muffled moan a cry for him to fill her throat.

  Before Kavan knew it, his hand shot out and grabbed a fistful of Onka’s hair. She let out a muffled, sultry moan as the meaty member thickened between her lips and in her mouth. Kavan let out a loud grunt and his senses blazed into glory.

  Onka’s eyes rolled into her head as thick spurts of white seed painted the back of her throat. The vibrations of her moans along Kavan’s cock caused another volley to splash in her already full throat. The goblin gulped it down as a third volley of spurts filled her mouth. Kavan’s hold on her hair was strong, keeping her in place and forcing her to drink. Onka sucked on his member, trying to coax and pull every drop. Seed dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes firmly remained in her head as pleasure writhed under her skin.

  Kavan stared for what seemed an eternity as the goblin drank from his loins. The image of his cock snug in Onka’s mouth and the many explosions and rippling orgasms along his entire body stunned him.

  This… isn’t like… a… human… orgasm.

  It was the only coherent thought Kavan could mentally string together. Scales along his arms and legs rippled as he groaned.

  Dazed and confused, Kavan was trapped in a spiral of bliss. He barely noticed Onka pulling away and climbing onto his lap. The goblin moved with confident determination as she straddled his legs and grabbed onto his shoulders. Kavan’s hand grabbed her ass and helped her up as her dripping goblinhood touched his still standing cock.

  Onka’s tender line touched the dragonkin’s cock head and she let gravity pull her down. Her oval eyes widened as she slowly impaled herself on Kavan. Her hands clutched at his shoulders. Her valley parted to his invasion, but after an inch, she squeezed him as she slid down.

  White seed dripped from Onka’s chin and onto her breast. The goblin moaned as she slid down to nearly the base of Kavan’s cock. The smooth thickness of his member rubbed against her inner world. It caused her to seethe and bite her lip. Moans filled the room and their bodies betrayed them. Onka clutched to Kavan, riding his cock as he helped her along, his hand squeezing her plump ass.

  “You… fucking… monster,” Onka growled as she planted her knees on the bed and moved up and down on Kavan’s rigid member.

  “Don’t stop,” Kavan said with an angry hiss.

  The words whipped at the goblin and she moved on the dragonkin like a caged beast. Sultry moans dripped from her lips as she could barely stop herself. The scent of their union only further drove their needs. Neither one could surrender as their bodies moved with supernatural desire.

  Onka pulled back her lips and showed her teeth. A shrill exhale of hot air touched Kavan’s chest before the goblin’s head snapped forward and bit his flesh like a venomous snake. The pain was sharp and quick, causing Kavan’s dragonhood to vibrate with hellish urges.

  Onka pulled back with a little blood on her lips and teeth. One hand held onto Kavan’s shoulder, while her other hand swept around and touched the back of her head. She arched back a little, Kavan still holding her. The beautiful goblin closed her eyes and rode the dragon until her body tensed.

  Kavan watched with devilish serpent eyes. His senses touched everything and he could feel the tension in the goblin’s body. Her lips parted and her eyes squeezed shut. Her valley tightened around his member. Onka slid down a few inches, the thickness of Kavan’s cock touching sensitive spots along her inner world.

  Yellow eyes flashed open as nerves tightened to the breaking point and released. Onka barely made a sound, a string of orgasms crashing into her soul like a tidal wave. The goblin shuddered hard, riding Kavan’s cock as a new tidal wave of orgasms struck her, followed by another.

  Kavan held her as her body writhed violently.

  Onka leaned back, her body unable to stay upright. Kavan held her with one hand against her back. His hips moved, stabbing deep into the dazed goblin. Onka’s eyes rolled deep into her head as wetness surged. Kavan smirked evilly as the goblin was a million miles away. He brought her close to his chest and held her. She sank down to the hilt. Onka made a strange sound as Kavan’s cock thickened within her. Inner walls were pushed to nearly the breaking point. A breath later, thick spurts of dragon seed filled her tight space.

  Kavan held the goblin to him. Her hips moved, milking his cock, but the rest of her clutched to him. Several explosions of bliss surged and Kavan licked at Onka’s large ear. The closeness between them grew warmer. Onka heaved as wetness and seed dripped from their union.

  Kavan noticed there was no sensitivity. His dragon cock was still rock hard and his urges had barely dimmed.

  Onka seemed to fall back into her body. Her slow movements increased. She breathed heavily as she continued to impale herself on the dragon kin.

  “I need more,” Onka whispered with a harsh edge.

  Kavan smiled as he flopped back onto the bed, his legs still hanging over the side. Onka stayed on him, her hands pressing down on his strong stomach and her hips moving up and down. The scent of sex clouded around their rosy senses. Onka looked down on the tiny, tooth marked wound. It was beginning to close up and she leaned forward and licked at it.

  Kavan lifted his head and looked at the goblin. She licked at the small wound, but her eyes stared at the dragonkin with demonic intent.

  “Don’t let this dream slip away. Not yet,” Onka whispered before moving her hips with renewed vigor.

  “Not yet,” Kavan whispered as he touched the side of the goblin and ran his fingers along her smooth green skin.

  The dark of night began to part as the first rays of morning stabbed across the sky. A dragonkin and a goblin carried on until their bodies collapsed into a heap of tangled limbs and wet bodies. Birdsong filled the outside world of Moonvale as a new day began and the last wisps of night faded away to the morning light.

  Nine

  Kavan woke up with a start.

  The dragonkin blinked as he lifted his head. Sunlight poured in from the room’s two windows. Kavan glanced around to see he was the only one there. Slowly he sat up and rubbed the side of his head. Memories of the intimate tryst crawled into his sleep-addled mind. It was enough for the dragonkin to smile to himself as he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and leaned forward, elbows on knees.

  Last night was interesting.

  “It was interesting well into the early morning,” Viz said.

  Kavan smiled a little wider.

  Were you… present as it happened?

  “I try to shut myself off from your senses during such intimate moments, but it is much harder since I am part of your psyche. I hope it doesn’t concern you?”

  It’s only weird if we make it weird.

  Kavan chuckled to himself and stood up.

  “The town is most likely okay after last night’s events. I have to stop by Brom’s tower and help Oaks with the western gate doors. After that, I should go home and see if the farm is okay,” Kavan said to Viz out loud.

  “If fighting monsters is now part of your magistrate duties, we will have to increase your weapons tr
aining and knowledge.”

  Kavan nodded. “We have a lot to do and I don’t want to disappoint the town. I’ve taken on the role as Magistrate and I’m sure the mayor is going to be coming to me soon with everything that comes with it.”

  Kavan reached down and picked up his clothes. He began to get dressed as his mind turned back to last night’s intimate details and his smile remained.

  It didn’t take long for Kavan to leave his room and head downstairs. A plate of steamy hot food was on a table and Rujin was putting a small flower in a vase beside it. The troll looked up at the dragonkin coming down the stairs and smiled.

  “Something to break your fast, on the house,” Rujin said as he bowed slightly at the hip.

  “Thank you,” Kavan smiled as he moved to the table and took a seat.

  “The mayor wanted me to tell you that the town seemed no worse for wear since the monster appeared. There was some damage to Ammi’s plant nursery, a broken window, but that was all that was accounted for.

  “I’ll leave you to break your fast,” the troll bowed again before turning and heading to the kitchen.

  A sudden ravenous hunger latched onto Kavan and he immediately attacked his plate. While he shoveled food into his mouth, Kavan plotted out his day.

  ***

  The mid-morning sun painted the town of Moonvale in glowing brilliance. Small flocks of birds flew above the town, singing to each other as the small population went about their morning.

  Kavan stepped out of the Blue Lantern and onto the street. Nostrils flared as he took in a cleansing breath and let it out in one long exhale. The dragonkin patted his full stomach and looked up at the clear, blue sky.

  A rolling, hard sound echoed off stone walls. Kavan turned his attention and saw a wagon being pushed in the middle of the street. An orc, goblin, and two trolls helped push, while the mayor led the way. Mayor Sunaxe greeted Kavan with a smile and a wave. Durzol, Kazko, Oaks, and Tezzi pushed the wagon with two, large wooden doors stacked on it.