My Dragon Cultivation System: Rise Of An Empire

Aeron went into his room, angry. He paced for a while before sitting down, trying to calm his thoughts. A few moments later, the door opened quietly and Nyella walked in.

"Do not be offended by what she said," Nyella told him. "She only wanted to make you angry at your kingdom."

"I am not offended," Aeron replied. "And I cannot be angry. Even the king himself apologized to me. It is just… what she said reminded me of my father. Everyone speaks well of him. They say he was a perfect man, someone even the king respected deeply. I keep wondering what kind of life he lived that made him so honorable. And if I can ever come close to that."

Nyella smiled gently. "Of course you can. In fact, you already are. And if you keep going this way, you will even surpass him. How old are you now?"

"Sixteen," Aeron said. "But will turn seventeen soon."

"Exactly," Nyella said. "You saved a kingdom at just sixteen. No one has ever done that before. If you ask me, you are already measuring up with your father."

"You think I am?" Aeron asked, looking at her curiously.

"Of course," she answered with a sly smile. "Though I cannot say if you are also measuring up in bed. Because I do not think he performed as badly as you did."

Aeron's eyes widened. "What? What do you mean… badly?"

"You don't know?" Nyella raised a brow. "You were very bad. And far too quick."

"You bad girl," Aeron said, shaking his head. "It was my first time. Of course, I would be nervous."

"And it was my first time too," Nyella said.

"You too?" Aeron asked in surprise. "Then how could you even know I was bad if you had nothing to compare it with?"

Nyella smirked. "I may not have experienced it before, but I have heard things. I have listened to people. I have seen. So I know what it should feel like. You did not last, and not only that, you were stiff and inexperienced. But since it was your first time, I can forgive that."

Aeron was quiet for a moment, then sighed. "So how do I get the experience then? How do people usually get better, so I can also measure up in bed?"

Nyella leaned closer. "Most people learn from others, but in your case, I will be your teacher. All you have to do is follow my lead."

Aeron grinned. "Alright then. Teach me, bad master."

They both laughed softly as they moved closer to each other.

She kissed him, slowly at first then began going deep. They kept kissing and Aeron wrapped his hands around Nyella. Suddenly, her fingers traced his pants and then she stopped kissing him. She squats and unzips him.

Aeron was wondering what she was about to do, and then she took his already erect d*** into her hand. Her touch was now soft and sensual as it traveled to her mouth, sucking it back and forth.

Aeron's body was heating up as Nyella's mouth worked its magic on him.

"Hmmmm… Urrrghhh…" he moaned.

Suddenly, she stopped, feeling the hardness intensify. Without a word, Aeron pulled her up by her hair and kissed her again and again.

They moved clumsily, pushing each other from wall to wall, with their lips never parting. As they continued, they began removing each other's clothing.

The lovemaking reached the point that they only had their underwear on. They're yet to even begin…

Nyella then pushed Aeron to the bed. She started stripping off his underwear till he became completely naked.

She then pressed a simple kiss on his lips, then his cheek, his neck, his stomach…. Till she reached down there… Again, she put his d*** in her mouth and began sucking it.

"Ahhhhhh. Hooooo."

Aeron moaned repeatedly as Nyella continued.

After a while, she stopped and climbed on top of Aeron and, in a missionary position, wrapped his hands around hers and did the same to him, also allowed her p***y to swallow his d***, and she began riding him.

Aeron moaned. She pulled out slightly, then slipped in again. Much deeper this time. Slowly. Quietly. Until he was fully inside her.

In and out she continued. Moving fast and uncontrollably. It wasn't just physical, it was emotional.

They continued the missionary position for some minutes till Nyella stopped, pressed her lips against Aeron's once more, and they began kissing passionately for a short while.

Aeron then rose, turned Nyella back, pulled her waist up, and she was in a perfect doggy style. He slipped his d*** into her in the doggy style and started banging.

(Tatatatata... Kpakpakpa...)

The sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room.

This continued for a while, and Aeron was kind of getting tired, and Nyella noticed this. She pushed him to the bed, by her side, turned, and climbed on top of him. Kissed him first, while stroking his hard c**k with her hand… Then she climbed on him, used her hand to slip the c**k into her again, and began giving him the cowgirl position….

(Hmmmmm…Ooohhhh…) At this time, both parties were moaning loudly.

Nyella was dripping wet, the bed soaked. Still, she didn't stop. She kept going, kept riding aeron like a horse.

Aeron, who was holding her waist, guiding her motion, and controlling the movement, was so tensed up and suddenly, he gave in... Every bit of sp**m in him rushed out quickly and he let out a huge moan.

Nyella then collapsed beside him, and both of them were breathless.

"That was beautiful," Aeron said, trying to catch his breath.

"Yes, it was," Nyella replied.

Aeron looked at her. "This is what it should feel like, I suppose."

"You don't even need to be told," Nyella answered.

Aeron's voice became clearer. "What if… what if every day could be like this? Without fear of war."

Nyella lowered her eyes, then said, "I wish for the same. And I hope that one day, such a day will come."

Just then, they heard the sound of bells.

Gong… Gong… Gong…

"..."