Dragon Self Insert Novels & Stories

Dark-Dragon felt the fire inside him, which was growing, and he still hadn't recovered from the recent fuck, between the strokes, which came later with urgency, she returned to swallowing his cock until, in the middle of the manual work, he came in her mouth. The woman who fucked him, was sitting between his spread legs, positioned herself between his legs and she just lifted her dress over him covering his aching cock. She fucked him, entering him, with the enchantress' cock directly with his hole stretching and testing him with the cock inserting inside him a little stretched, but she had a big cock after all, it was quite wide.

His dragon shattered. Dante’s dragon, Drayon, flared up in anger. He took over from a shocked Dante and furiously lashed out, “We have been only with YOU. How dare you accuse us of infidelity ! And we are not using you. We are loving you. Dante has been with only one man and that is YOU. How dare you accuse us of something so atrocious and talk about killing yourself ! HOW FVCKING DARE YOU,” he yelled. It was a wonder that Talon slept through that yelling match too.

All this to leave, being replaced by the lord of the dragons, who came out from behind her, to be replaced by the lord of the tigers, behind her, while the dragon took turns pushing from behind, in front. In which each of them, were holding her legs, in which they were spreading and lifting her legs, while they took turns to stick it in her mouth, cum inside her mouth, in the middle of that, in which they were growling and fucking her hard and each one of them, leaving and entering with body-to-body slaps.

Then, with one small jump, Draco threw himself into the lake. The power of Albus, the White Dragon in the lake water, became a medium for the other dragons' magic stones power to be absorbed into Draco's body. The process of fusing dragon magic energy into Draco's body was perfect. The color of the lake changed and blended beautifully as the dragon's magic energy flowed into Draco's body. There were tattoos with a new color on Draco's body in ancient rune characters. On his back was written in draconic characters for every type of dragon that has been encountered, namely Fire Breath, Green Forest, Silver Metal. The three dragons' power gave color and strengthened the heart of Jergintarth's r

Madchen nearly cried as he stopped his play, leaving her in a desperate state of need. “Tell me, little mate,” his lips found her breast, and he took her in his mouth, licking and sucking her hardened peak. One hand stroked her thigh, teasing her mercilessly, to the point she could not take the teasing anymore, for the fire was building in her, ready to explode. “T,take me, Drago,” she said breathlessly, “Give me my release.” “Mmm,” he growled, “My dragon is pleased,” Drago grabbed both her legs, and raised her hips to give him better access. Without warning he plunged into her, balls deep.

He flipped them with her underneath him and he buried himself deep inside her, even before she could understand what's happening. "Drake" she moaned loudly. He kissed her deeply, all the while moving inside her wet heat. Nyra kissed him back with every memory that returned and began to move her hips in response to his thrusts. Draco took over and the thrusts became fast and his eyes darkened. He flipped her onto her hand and knees and buried deep inside her heat, much deeper than before, and started pounding into her. Draco missed being with his mate. He came out once, when they took her the first time and he came out now, when their mate ready for them.

There is no time for hesitation today. More enemies surge upward from the streets below. Fae warriors riding dragons. Archers loosing arrows tipped with burning magic. A lesser dragon dives toward my throat. I twist aside and rip his wing clean off. He plummets screaming into the broken street far below. Another dragon circles behind me. I spin midair and drive my claws through his skull. Blood rains down across the battlefield. And still Seraphina’s music continues. I feel it moving through me now. Through the bond.

Trenton asked, taking a few steps back. “Okay, I see your point. While I don’t believe my father would have done that, I will take your word for it. Since you can turn back time, I will want you to show me what really happened back then, but later.” Cyran answered Trenton, as I held my breath to keep myself from throwing up. “First, let’s get rid of that black Dragon Mark.” Trenton waved his hand and a female, about my age stepped forward. She looked tiny and I couldn’t imagine that she was able to contain a Dragon within her. I knew there were female Dragons, but this was the first time I had seen one.

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

and although I want to ravish her; I am afraid I might just break her… “Fuck me,” she moans pleadingly, pressing herself harder against me and I oblige; pulling out almost fully before slamming into her again, making her sign in euphoria. I bite back my own groan of pleasure as I slide into her again, consumed by the hunger to pound her harder and faster. A distant roar of a Dragon scouring the borders makes me tense as reality comes crashing down around me. A reminder that the eyes of Nefzaan are near. What am I doing?