Archer watched Demetra bouncing up and down as his cock slid deeper inside her. This caused her to start moaning her lungs out with a lewd smile. He reached up and grabbed her decently sized boobs and started playing with the pink nipples by pinching them, which caused the shark girl's body to shudder due to the pleasure.
Pleasure overwhelmed the couple as Demetra's pussy held his cock in a vice grip while his waist was covered in blood, proving that she was a virgin. He had taken it, which made Archer smile as he spotted a dragon tattoo on her abdomen, marking her as his woman.
'She's mine forever now,' he smiled while thinking.
Archer's violet eyes glowed with intensity as he pulled Demetra's body closer until she was lying on top of him and had her boobs squashed again his chest. He gazed into her yellow eyes, a silent exchange of emotions passing between them before he kissed her passionately. Slowly, he began to move, and each thrust deepened their connection as Demetra clung to him, her moans of pleasure filling the air as her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she climaxed,'' Arghhhh! Mmmghh! I love this feeling; it's out of this world."
Archer's body shivered as Demetra started deliberately moaning into his ear with a knowing smirk after she came down from her orgasm; her actions drove him wild. Her eyes glowed with excitement, and a beaming smile spread across her face.
"This feels good, husband; the girls were right about your cock; it's perfect," she whispered before going back to moaning in his ear.
Overcome with passion, Archer flipped them over onto the table, positioning himself between her gorgeous legs. He began to move slowly, making love to her, as Demetra's moans grew even more intense and erotic.
"Arch! This is incredible; I'm so glad I met you that day in the arena," the shark girl exclaimed breathlessly.
"So am I, Demetra," he replied as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed him deeper inside her.
Thanks to the tight feeling enveloping his cock, Archer was close to climaxing, but the shark girl beat him to it. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Demetra's body convulsed as she began to squirt, her cries of ecstasy filling the air, "Ahhhh!"
He continued to thrust into her, hitting every sensitive spot with precision. Waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over Demetra's body, leaving her covered in sweat and wearing a blissful smile.
She felt his seed spill into her womb, her body shuddering from the intense sensations. The pleasure proved too overwhelming, causing Demetra to faint in his arms, her body going limp with satisfaction.
Archer smiled as he gently pulled out of her, their shared fluids mingling and spilling out of her drenched pussy. He smiled at her messy appearance, with her dark blue hair splayed everywhere.
While admiring his new woman, Demetra shot up as her yellow eyes gleamed with lust, "We're not finished, Arch. I want you inside me again."
Following that, the couple continued to make love until Archer was tired and Demetra was out cold thanks to the hours-long sex session. Once they were done, he dismissed the Time Warp spell, which meant that only a few minutes had passed in the outside world.
Archer cast Cleanse of the two of them and the table they made love on. Once everything was cleaned, he picked up the tired Demon Shark, who got comfortable in his arms while he left the room.
He walked through the palace corridors, messaging Ella to locate Demetra's room, which the half-elf promptly directed him to. Archer soon found where the other girl's rooms were, and there was one long corridor.
Maeve nodded with a smile as the duo continued walking down the road. They saw a few Homeguards patrolling the area, and their mana lanterns lit up their surroundings, allowing Archer to see them.
Following that, they closed in on Dragonheart City and saw the beautiful wall made of white stone that gleamed under the moonlight. When Archer spotted this, he was amazed and stopped walking to admire the work the Draconian Legions put into everything they built. "The legions have done a good job constructing this place; well, they get paid a good wage to work hard," Archer muttered, catching Maeve's attention.
"You have your army build this city?" she questioned with a curious expression.
Archer nodded, "Yes. Busy soldiers are happy soldiers; if they're bored, they get bad ideas and do stupid stuff to get themselves into trouble," he said with a chuckle.
"What happens when nothing needs building?" Meave asked with a giggle.
''I'll send them somewhere to build something, maybe a few more palaces," Archer responded. "There may be no need to do that due to their scary loyalty toward me, which
takes me by surprise."
Maeve laughed even more, "That's what happens when you rescue millions of dragonkin and
other races that needed a safe place for their families, and with your generous pay for the soldiers and widows if they die, is outstanding and would cause someone to be extremely
loyal."
Archer smiled, "It was a random decision I took when I was thirteen that led me here. All I wanted to do was explore Thrylos, but life threw so much stuff at me that it finally brought me to this moment with you."
"Maybe destiny is at work? She is known to meddle in the affairs of mortals," the orange-
haired girl commented.
After that, the couple turned around and started walking back to the palace as Maeve grew tired. As they got halfway there, Archer summoned his wings and scooped the beautiful girl into a princess carry before taking off.
He followed the road while Maeve cuddled into him but nibbled his ear as she whispered, "Any opportunity to touch me you go and do it, you're a naughty dragon Archer Wyldheart."
Archer's hand was on her plump behind, causing a red color to crawl up her neck as he squeezed it. The duo arrived at the palace's entrance and descended to the ground as Maeve commented, "What happened to the knights that were watching over you?"
He chuckled in response, "They'll come back. I've warned them countless times, but their
loyalty blinds them."
Maeve giggled as they entered the palace, and Archer offered to escort her back to her room, which she gladly accepted, taking hold of his hand.