The Black Dragon

Raphael stood in the estate with Evelyn, waiting for the knights to arrive.

Evelyn seemed anxious. Raphael was strong, but he had declared a duel against a knight of the Thornbatch estate.

Not only that, but this knight was supposedly carrying the "Black Dragon."

Can he really win? She thought to herself.

Instinctly, she pressed her breasts up against Raphael's arm and gently clutched hold of him, trying to ease her nerves.

It was at that moment when Raphael noticed that he started getting lightheaded.

Evelyn must have noticed as she looked at him with a worried expression on her face.

"Is everything okay Raph?" She asked dubiously, but the words sounded muffled to him.

The next thing he knew, his vision began to fade. A feeling familiar to him.

Rachael... Is that you? Are you trying to meet me again?

It was only a few moments later that he lost consciousness and was taken to another world.

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As his vision returned, he knew instantly that he was not in the realm of the White Dragon.

Rather than standing atop the white clouds, he now stood on top of the peak of a mountain larger than life itself.

Black snow fell from the dark sky, which felt surprisingly warm against the skin. It looked like ash from a volcano.

And then he spotted her.

A woman sat on a pile of black snow a few meters away from him.

Her hair was dark and long, and her skin was caramel coloured. She wore no clothes, which revealed her beautiful large breasts, and thin waist.

Her legs were crossed on the chair, covering up the important areas between her legs, but luckily he was still granted the sight of her brown nipples.

Her face was gorgeous, and her brown skin was completely smooth. Her eyes were obsidian black, which complimented the rest of her features.

She looked at Raphael with a smile on her face. One filled with lust.

The Black Dragon

"Mhmm. I was right." She said, voice mature and graceful, unlike Rachael's playful high-pitched tone. "The owner of the white dragon is much more interesting than who I've been stuck with."

Raphael was left speechless. Had the Black Dragon just complimented him?

The wind blew atop the mountain, sending a relaxing chill through his heated body.

"Why have you come here, young Raphael?" She then asked, leaving him surprised at the fact she knew his name.

Raphael swallowed his nerves and forced himself to return to his usual confidence.

"I've come here to take you from your owner." He said as proudly as he could. "From the sounds of it, you don't like the knight you've been stuck with."

The smile on the black dragon's face grew wider as she finally heard the young man speak.

"Yes, that's quite right." She said flicking her hair from her shoulder, which caused her brown breasts to jiggle. "He is quite boring. Simply standing in the estate all day, serving Charles Thornbatch blindly."

She stared deep into Raphael's eyes as if she were trying to look through him.

"What about you, Raphael? What does a student like you have to offer?"

She was testing him. Seeing if he was a worthy contender to live inside of.

Raphael cleared his throat before taking a few steps towards her. He was already tall, so he towered over the woman sitting on her throne of black snow.

Yet she didn't blush. She was one of the rare women who did not feel nervous in his presence. She simply stayed sat with her legs crossed, looking up at him.

"I have a goal to conquer all five of the dragons and take them for myself. I also wish to conquer the five queens to become King of the five schools."

As he declared these words, he noticed a glint of excitement appear in the Black Dragon's eyes.

A few moments passed as she processed the words he said.

Then she rose to her feet.

She was tall, but still a head shorter than Raphael. Her body was slender, despite the two soft pillows that protruded from her chest.

Before he could adore them any longer, the woman turned around, revealing her back to him.

His eyes traced down her spine, before laying sight on her round ass. It was one of the best he had seen, bouncing with every slight movement.

But he wanted to see more. He needed to see more.

The Black Dragon, perhaps hearing his wishes, placed her hands on the pile of black snow, and bent over in front of him.

Instantly he felt himself stiffen, as she used her hands to spread her round ass cheeks, revealing to him her wet pink slits.

The colour of her pussy was a glorious contrast to her dark skin. She was already wet between the legs, which only made him wish to explore her body even more.

Then she looked back at him, a smile on her face as both of her holes remained exposed to him at the top of the mountain.

"Well," she said, tone laced with seduction. "Prove to me that you can control me, and I will leave my knight and join you. Make me orgasm, Raphael ♡"

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