Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

The soft hum of the city lights glittered like jewels against the darkened sky as Pyris and Seraphina stepped out of the restaurant and into the cool night air. The luxurious, cutting-edge building behind them slowly faded from focus, leaving only the two of them illuminated by the moonlight.

They both could sense the tension between them—the unspoken promises and the weight of their history.

There was a stillness in the air, but also a pull. A gravity between them that no political machinations could disturb. It had been some time since that fateful night when Seraphina had entered his life, not just as the Dragon Princess, but as a woman would unexpectedly become his. Continue reading at empire

Pyris led her to the sleek black car that awaited them. They slipped inside, the doors closing with a soft click. As the driver pulled away, the city seemed to blur, the pulse of the streets fading into the background. His thoughts were not on the dragon empire tonight but on her—on the Dragon Princess who had come to him, bold, proud, and undeniably willing to become his.

She clearly couldn't resist anymore—exactly what Pyris had wanted: for her to find herself, to discover what she truly wanted, her desires.

Seraphina's hand brushed his as they sat in silence, her golden eyes reflecting a quiet resolve. She had played her part in the empire's games, but tonight was just her... Her night!

Tonight, she wasn't the princess trying to secure alliances. She was a woman who had made her choice. Her father's scheming had pushed them together, but the flame between them now was far more personal than anything she could have imagined.

When the car finally stopped in front of one of Pyris's private estates, a secluded manor nestled amidst ancient trees, Seraphina let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding.

This was it—the night when everything between them would shift.

Pyris opened the door for her, and they stepped onto the winding stone path that led to the estate.

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The night air was crisp, filled with the earthy scent of pine and fresh rain. The manor, with its towering stone arches and soft, glowing windows, was both a sanctuary and a fortress, a place where they could finally be alone.

As they walked inside, the grand doors closed behind them, sealing them off from the outside world.

The room they entered was warmly lit by flickering candlelight, casting a soft glow over the plush couches and dark wood furniture. An intimate setting for what they both knew was about to unfold.

Seraphina's gaze lingered on Pyris as he poured them both a glass of the finest elven wine; Bonds.

She accepted it, the cool glass pressing against her fingers as she watched him with a mixture of anticipation and nervous energy.

Pyris leaned against the table, his golden eyes never leaving hers.

He could see the internal struggle within her—the push and pull between duty and desire. He had seen this look in her eyes before, back when she had first entered his life, an imperial pawn.

But now, things had changed. She had changed. And Pyris wanted all of her.

"You know, Seraphina," he said, his voice low, "I've always admired your strength. But tonight, I want something different from you. I want to see the woman behind the title. The one who came to me willingly."

His words lingered in the air, thick with meaning. Seraphina swallowed, feeling the weight of his request. This wasn't just about politics or power.

This was about surrender—not to the empire, not to her father's will, but to him.

She took a slow sip of her wine, the rich liquid warming her as it slid down her throat. Her thoughts raced, her heart pounding in her chest. Could she do this? Could she give herself to him, fully and completely?

The answer came to her as naturally as breathing. She set her glass down and stepped closer to Pyris, her eyes locking onto his with a fierce determination.

"I've always been yours, Pyris," she whispered, her voice soft but filled with conviction. It wasn't just an admission—it was a declaration. She had chosen him, and tonight, she would show him that.

Without another word, Pyris reached for her, his hand gently cradling her chin as he pulled her closer.

His actions commanding and dominanting, their lips met in a kiss that was slow, deliberate, intense and filled with all the promises and desires they had yet to speak. It was a kiss that had started the seal and the bond they will share between them, a kiss that spoke of their future, of the empire they would one day control together.

Seraphina melted into him, her body pressing against his as the kiss deepened, becoming more heated, more desperate.

Pyris's hands roamed her back, tracing the curve of her spine, pulling her impossibly closer as his tongue fought hers for dominance in the wet battlefield.

Her breath hitched as his lips moved from her mouth to her neck, his teeth grazing her skin in a way that sent shivers down her spine.

She hugged his back not for a second willing to let go pressing her firm breasts onto his chest, Pyris could feel the sensation on his chest as her hard nipples threatened to pierce him.

Slipping into her clothes, his hands met her heating up skin, carresing her slowly with his fingers tracing her back line.

A shiver went through her making her body tremble.

"Mmmm~" she moaned softly, every kiss on her body making her back arche in pleasure, driving her to the state of pleasure she only imagined existed before.

"Haaaa~" she shivered again as his tongue reached her ears; blowing hot air, Pyris sucked on them ever so slightly.

"Ahhh~ it's so..." Words couldn't explain what she was feeling, her hands loomed his back out of instincts than her own making while his hand reached out to her plump bottom, exploring it through the laced thong gently squeezing it just enough to no overwhelm her...not yet at least.

"Pyris darling~" she coiled in his hands as her body submitted to his touch.

Pyris didn't say a word, not today, he wanted just today to only listen to her sweet voice as she moaned as she submitted to him, under his onslaught, Seraphina the daughter of the dragon emperor...

His movement become more purposely full, his mouth extending her dress through her shoulders just enough to expose her cleavage.

The warm yet cold sensation of the wind and air conditioning touched her breasts before Pyris' mouth reigned victorious, taking away what he had hunted from the wind.

"Ahhhhhh~~" the virgin dragon moaned aloud as the warmth of the wet tongue touched the bare top of her slightly exposed breasts, she bit down on his neck, Pyris slowly dropped the dress passed her shoulders, her breasts were only covered by the thin bra that could only contain the nipples from within but the not massiveness of her breasts, she shivered slightly looking up at his hungry eyes...

His eyes feasted on her body not getting enough of such a well, developed body, "You're beautiful, I want to have you tonight, Dragon Princess!"

His was hungry for her, and only her.

"Pyris I want you..." Her soft voice and slow voice was all it took to say the decree that declared she had fully submitted to him, to become his in body and soul.

Their movements became frantic, filled with the pent-up desire that had been building since that fateful night. Clothing was discarded, barriers falling away as they gave in to the passion that had simmered between them for so long.

He carried her, holding her by the waist, as she reached into his arms, his hands went to her ass for support, she wrapped her legs around his waist hugging his neck inviting a deep kiss filled with their half answered desires for each other.

"Mmmm~~" she moaned through the kiss out of breathe yet she didn't want to pull away, she held on as her body teased up.

Pyris's touch was commanding yet tender as he squeezed her ass filling up her palms, guiding her as they moved to the plush bed that awaited them.

Seraphina kissed him her body willingly being carried to where their fate would be sealed her body responding to his in ways she had never known were possible.