NTR School: S Rank Student

A knock arrived at Raphael's door, which meant it could only be one person.

Heather peaked her head through the door, her honey-brown hair now tied into a bun and her innkeeper clothes clung tightly around her curves.

I'm sure they were not so tight before.

The married woman flashed him a smile.

"Can I get you anything, Raphael? I know you've had a... Busy day."

Raphael gestured with his hands for the woman to enter, which she did, swiftly closing the door behind her.

Once inside, Heather felt her heart begin to race.

"Where is Trevor?" Raphael asked curiously.

"Downstairs, as usual. One of us is always in the main room in case we receive customers." Heather responded, which earned a nod of the head from Raphael.

"Then come here."

Raphael sat down on his bed and patted his hands on his lap. Heather couldn't help but become flustered.

Her legs drifted over to him without thought, and for a moment, she hesitated, standing over him.

Then, the man reached his hands around her and grabbed both her ass cheeks with a smack.

Heather let out a surprised yelp as Raphael started to fondle with her ass cheek.

They were soft, despite being covered by the fabrics of her clothes. The man played with her roughly, but Heather couldn't help but enjoy it.

"Sit on top of me." He said with his arms still wrapped around her. The Innkeeper obeyed, straddling him.

As he felt her soft thighs and ass sit atop him, Raphael worked at her skirt and pulled it high until her ass cheeks were exposed.

They were facing each other, but Heather looked away embarrassed.

"Your ass feels even better without clothing." He said, groping her soft cheeks which were now only covered by her skimpy panties.

"D-do you really like-"

Heather's words were cut off, as Raphael pulled her into a kiss.

Like before, it was wet and passionate. The two worked at each other with their lips and tongues whilst Raphael continued to grope and smack her behind.

Heather's mind filled with thoughts.

This man. He treats me like I'm his lover, whilst my husband barely even touches me.

The woman leaned forward, pressing her large chest against him as they locked lips.

I need him. I need him inside of me!

Heather continued to push forwards, until Raphael ended up on his back, with her body on top of him.

Slowly, she pulled away from his kiss and made her way to his neck. Kissing and licking all over it.

"It's my turn to pleasure you now," Heather said, slowly working at the buttons of his shirt and pulling it free. Raphael felt her warm breath tingling his skin.

As she kissed down his chest and abs, she finally reached his belt line. With a teasing look up at him, the woman worked his trousers down and pulled his cock free.

All eight erect inches bounce upwards onto her face.

Heather's eyes bulged in shock as she slowly wrapped two hands around it and pressed his girth up to her face.

"G-goodness me. It's as big as my entire face."

Raphael couldn't help but smile at the woman, but it was quickly replaced by a look of ecstasy as she licked his cock from base to tip.

Her wet tongue felt incredible, and as she took the tip in her mouth, the feeling was only enhanced.

Fuck. She's good.

Heather bobbed her head up and down, each time making her way further and further down his length. The sounds of her wet mouth and throat filled the air, and Raphael's eyes rolled back in pleasure.

Every time she goes down, I can feel the back of her throat clamping down on me...

He couldn't help but grab a handful of the innkeeper's honey-brown hair and force his cock down further.

At first, he struggled, but then, he could feel her throat taking on the shape of the foreign object.

As she suffocated on his member, Heather's mind was filled with enjoyment.

He's so much bigger than Trevor.

Raphael used her hair to pull her away from his cock, allowing her to breathe for a moment. Heather looked up at him with teary eyes, but he quickly pushed her head back down.

*Gawk Gawk Gawk*

The two went at it like that for a few moments until, finally, Heather was ready.

Her pussy was already dripping, as pleasuring the dragon king had only made her more horny.

But enough time had passed now. She needed him inside of her.

Pulling her soaked panties to the side, Heather made her way on top of him and slowly directed her pink slits above his cock.

Then, using her hands, she directed his entire length inside of her.

*Squelch*

"Oh fuck!♡"

Heather let out a scream as Raphael's large size filled her up completely. It felt like he was too big for her, but in a way that made it perfect.

Every spot that had never been explored, was now being filled, giving her pleasure that she had never experienced before.

Raphael felt it too. The tightness of a woman who had only ever been with smaller men.

"Your husband must be tiny." He grunted as Heather began to bounce up and down on him, lubricating his cock with her juices.

The woman struggled to reply at first, the only sounds coming from her mouth being the moans of pleasure.

"Ahhh. No. It's just. You're so. Big!♡"

The sounds of her naked ass bouncing against him interrupted each word, as the married woman rode him like an animal.

The pleasure was so immense, that she already felt herself becoming lust drunk.

Every previous thought that ran through her head had disappeared. She no longer even cared if her husband Trevor would hear her.

All she was focused on was the pleasure.

"Oh, I'm going to squirt!" She moaned, but Raphael didn't stop.

The man suddenly flipped her over onto her back and pounded into her in a missionary position.

The angle of his cock instantly reached a new area inside of her, rubbing against her G-spot.

It was too much for her to handle.

Heather began to let out a deafening screen, but Raphael quickly grabbed the pillow and pushed it onto her face.

Juices sprayed from her pussy like a broken fountain, drenching him completely.

But he didn't stop. As the woman let her liquids fly and screamed into the pillow, Raphael continued drilling into her.

*Smack Smack Smack*

A few wet thrusts later, he was finally able to release himself.

With a final thrust, he planted his seed deep inside the woman.

Once removing his cock, her glistening body trembled and quivered in pleasure. Finally, he removed the pillow from her face and was met with a beautiful sight.

Heather's green eyes were rolled into the back of her head, and saliva ran down her chin. Her honey-brown hair was a mess, and her body vibrated every second.

She was in a complete pleasure trance.

Once her eyes returned to normal, Heather looked down at her swollen pink pussy, which suddenly began to ooze with Raphael's semen.

Then she looked up at the Dragon King, who had already begun putting his clothes back on. His face was satisfied, which made her happy.

It was certain. She had never felt anything like that in her life before.

...

It was then that something was confirmed to her.

That she would never go back to her husband again.

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At King Helix's Palace

"Y-your majesty, it is confirmed. There are no sights of Angels Fourth and Three. With the rumours of Raphael Brooks being in the city, I'm sure this no coincidence."

The scout delivered the news of the disappearance to the King as he sat on the throne, his wife on his lap as usual.

The Queen seemed untroubled by the news, whereas King Helix's face said otherwise.

"Shit!" The man growled angrily. "So you're telling me that all of my angels are missing, except for Five and Six?"

And of course, they will be of hardly any use to me. If the man killed Saint Michael, then that's certain.

The scout hesitantly nodded his head.

"I'm afraid so, my king. Every Angel that has come face to face with Raphael Brooks has gone missing. The news has not yet spread to the city's people, but it's only a matter of time."

King Helix scratched at his beard, regarding the situation.

It's true. I hate to admit it but this man is causing me a lot of trouble.

After a few moments of silent consideration, King Helix finally came to a decision.

One that he knew his close circle would not like, but would have to accept.

"Fine," King Helix started, in a loud and proud tone. "Send out an official Duel invitation to the 'Dragon Kings'."

The scouts' eyes suddenly went wide, and Helix even felt his wife jolt on top of him.

I'll deal with the man myself...