The dragon's harem

Chapter 451 Isdis's Night X [R-18]

Back on the island, Isdis approached Arad, shaking her chest. He lifted his hand and touched her corset, sucking it into his void. "You really like dancing," He said.

"That's what bards do," Isdis replied with a smile.

Dances, songs, mockery, jokes, and insults. Bards excel in them all, giving them the ability to influence the battlefield in a strange way. Even now, Arad could feel something off as he listened to her sing and dance.

Thud! Isdis sat on Arad's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, "You have jewelry, right?" She rubbed her face on his cheek, "Can I get some?"

"Why not?" Arad waved his hand, dropping a pile of gold jewelry on the bed, "Pick and choose," He always carried a portion of his hoard in case he needed funds.

Isdis gently kissed Arad's cheek, "Thank you. I promise it's in a functional way. I won't ask for them if they were only for looks,"

She looked into the pile and picked several pieces.

Golden Wrist and ankle bracelets, six silver rings, two chain necklaces, and a golden hip belt. "I'm sure, you would like those," She said.

Arad retrieved the rest of the jewelry, seeing the two maids staring at him from their tents. ^I should give them some later,^

Isdis wore them all and did a spin in front of Arad, "How do they look?"

"They suit you," He replied with a smile.

Isdis giggled with a blush, "Now, look at this." She sat on Arad's lap again and lifted her foot, shaking it and causing the bracelets to rattle against each other. CRACK! A small bush froze in the distance.

"We bard cast magic by using sounds. Either by our voice or instrument. Usually, people target those two to disable us. But I can now use that jewelry as a catalyst to cast magic." She said with a smile, "See, told you it has a use,"

Thud! Isdis put her biwa on the ground and turned toward Arad, "I've been waiting for this for a while," She reached toward his lips.

"Thought you only wanted to use me for the throne," Arad whispered back.

"Of course not," She giggled, "No bard would live such a life," Their lips touched and Arad could feel her ice-cold skin. She shivered, He was far hotter than her, sitting on his lap felt like a warm couch.

Their lips parted, leaving a strand of silver. Isdis stared at Arad, "I really didn't expect to be able to choose," With one move she sat on the ground, reaching forward with her hands to his pants. A gentle move removed them.

Isdis turned her head and stole a glance toward the maid's tent, ^They are watching, aren't they? She could feel them there, but she never expected them not to be present.^

"Do they bother you?" Arad lifted his hand, "I can block them from here,"

"No need," Isdis replied, "It's the noble life," She opened her mouth, trying to push him into her throat, but she stopped just shy of halfway.

GAH! She gagged out, "It's too long, and thick,"

"You don't need to do it," Arad patted her head and she stared at him with puffed cheeks, "I will do it, I should be able to," She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and got to it. Trying over and over until she managed to resist gagging. It only took about half an hour.

Isdis stood, wiping her lips, "How was that?" Extending her hand forward, she pushed Arad onto the bed with a grin on her face. "Don't answer, I know it was half-baked,"

She sat on his hips, holding his shaft in her hand, "Let me put it in, this is my first time and I'm sure it will hurt,"

Arad nodded and lay on the bed, his hands behind his head as he let her take the lead for the start.

Isdis pushed her panties to the side, trying and align herself. Slowly lowering her hips, she could feel him stretching her out. "OWOW! That hurt!" She cried, pulling out immediately.

"You okay?" Arad looked at her, that scream was loud.

Isdis giggled, "I'm fine, I just didn't expect it to hurt like that." She scratched her cheek, "Let me try again,"

"KYAAAAA!" She cried again, unable to even get the tip inside. Another half an hour passed of her only rubbing the tip, never managing to get it to fit.

"Lady Isdis," As Isdis was trying, she Heard Rey behind her, "I told you two to stay in the tent,"

Rey and Ray approached the bed. Rey held a glass filled with a hot brown liquid and a healing potion. Ray carried a bowl of warm water and a white towel.

"It's our job to help, you're being too, slow. To say the least," Rey said staring at Isdis.

Ray glared at Arad, "Why are you lying there like a dead fist?"

"Don't want to hurt her. I won't force it in if she can't take it." He replied without bothering to move.

Rey approached Isdis and handed her the glass, "Mint tea with dried dates and some herbs, it should help with the pain."

Isdis blinked and looked at the glass, "Really? Never heard of it,"

"You didn't take the alchemy classes and opted for art, just drink it," Rey handed the glass to Isdis, "But let me push you down slowly, there is a speed limit,"

Isdis stared at the glass, confused. ^Fine, they know what they are doing.^ In a single gulp, she drank the whole glass.

Rey put her hands on Isdis's shoulders. "Line yourself and relax, I will push you down slowly."

Isdis nodded and did what she was told.

"Take a deep breath," Rey said.

Isdis closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, "I'm ready,"

Rey applied a slight pressure on Isdis's shoulders, but suddenly used all of her strength to force Isdis down. CRACK!

"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Isdis screamed as she felt her insides almost ripping apart, "It hurt!" She turned toward Rey with tears in her eyes, "It didn't work!"

"Like such a thing would work," Rey glared at her with a grin.

"You tricked me!" Isdis swung a punch at Rey but that whimpy hit was easily dodged.

"Sister, bring the water and potion," Rey looked at Ray.

Ray brought them as Rey pulled Isdis away from Arad. "Here, drink this to stop the bleeding,"

In the meantime, Rey reached the warm water and took a towel, soaking it to clean the blood.

After cleaning everything and making sure Isdis stopped bleeding, the two maids carried their stuff, "Master Arad," Rey looked at him, "Lady Isdis hates pain, she only tolerates it when she's angry or annoyed. So please don't mind her,"

Ray nodded, "She only hates it, but she won't get hurt from you being a little bit rough."

"You two are really cheeky!" Isdis growled, glaring at them, "Get back to your tent,"

The two maids looked at her, sitting at the edge of the bed, "Do it or we will take your place." Rey glared back at her.

"From what we heard from noble ladies of the city. You should have been already divorced, at least replaced by someone else." Ray added, "Either do it. Or lay down and let him take the lead."

"Sister is right," Rey nodded, "You can't hog the lead and then do nothing for half an hour,"

The two maids turned around and stared at Arad, "You as well, don't let her slow you down,"

"Let her go at her own pace, don't rush her," Arad replied.

The two maids sighed, "We know you want to be considerate, but you two will never go anywhere if you wait for her." They stood, bowed, and left back to their tents.

Isdis kept glaring at them, "Those two,"

"Shall we get back to it?" Arad looked at her and she turned, "Sorry," She grabbed his flesh on her hand and pushed it inside, all the way in.

For a second, Isdis stopped and stared at herself, "Wait!" She pulled out and touched herself, feeling a slight numbness.

"What drink works, but it takes a few moments to kick it," Isdis realized, glaring back with an enraged face, "REY! You did it on purpose!"

Arad laughed, "They really played you," He sat up and lifted Isdis by the hips. With one swift move, he laid her on the bed and got on top, pushing himself all the way inside.

"AH!" Isdis moaned. She might not feel the pain, but could still feel him inside her, stretching her.

"AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!" Isdis started moaning as Arad moved, slowly increasing his speed and racking the whole bed.

Seeing her chest bouncing around, Arad remembered how Aella's milk tasted so he went in to try them. He gave her nipples a few licks and started sucking, but to his surprise, they were as dry as the desert.