Demonic Dragon: Harem System

The soft morning light flooded into the room, filtering through the heavy curtains, tinging the scene with a golden hue. Strax woke up to the sensation of weight on his body, but it wasn't the usual weight of the bed. Something was different. Something was... warm.

He blinked slowly, feeling the gentle pressure against his chest and waist. His eyes, still a little blurry, finally focused. What he saw made his heart race.

Samira was lying partially on her head resting on his chest completely naked, her orange hair spread across her skin. She was sound asleep, a serene expression that contrasted with the storm of emotions she had shown earlier. Her body was leaning against his, her chin resting on his chest, and he could feel the warmth of her skin against his.

Next to her, almost as a reflex, was Rogue in an equally cheeky position, her head resting on Strax's hip, her dark blonde hair falling messily over her face. His posture still maintained an aura of elegance, even in the chaos of the moment. Rogue's legs were bent, slightly intertwined with Strax's, and he could feel the gentle pressure of her presence against his body...

But in truth... it wasn't really the pressure of his presence... After all... Rogue... still had Strax's cock in her mouth as she slept.

The scene was deeply intimate, almost erotic, with the soft curves of Rogue's body snaking around Strax's legs. Her lips were slightly parted, allowing a steady stream of warm air to pass down the stiff shaft of his member. Rogue's eyes were closed in deep sleep, the long lashes touching his flushed cheeks.

Strax forced himself not to think about moving and kept still, afraid of breaking the moment. He could feel every drop of Rogue's hot saliva running down his throbbing cock, glistening in the dim light of the room. The musky smell of sex and lust filled the air around them.

For long moments, Strax stood frozen, absorbing the sensation of Rogue's hot, wet mouth enveloping his cock. Eventually, with a grimace, he managed to let out a soft moan. In response, Rogue moved slightly, tightening his lips around the head of his member and sucking lightly before falling back to sleep, not realizing what he was doing.

The muscles in Strax's abdomen contracted and he gritted his teeth, trying to repress another wave of pleasure. It was delicious agony being so close to climax, but refusing to surrender while Rogue slept innocently.

'That fucking naughty woman... slept sucking my cock...' He thought. And fortunately... or unfortunately... he had to stay in that position for a while. Waiting for the right moment to move...

The last thing he remembered was the searing heat of the kiss with Samira, the latent excitement between the three of them... But what had happened after that? How had they ended up having sex to the point of passing out on the floor? Even he didn't know... or rather, he did, but they were distant flashes of sex-crazed beasts.

Then, again, they made small movements... He swallowed, feeling the bodies of the two women on top of him. The sensation wasn't uncomfortable, but somehow he already felt that if something happened he wouldn't be able to hold back for long, after all... Rogue still had his cock in her mouth.

At least it seemed that everything had been resolved... they were there, so close, so vulnerable, without any defense, next to each other. As if they had finally made up after... enjoyed that night.

The room was silent, except for the soft sound of their breathing, echoing in the vastness of the empty space. Strax, in a slow movement, began to adjust his body so as not to disturb them. But as he tried to move, he felt Samira snuggle closer against him, as if she didn't want to move away. At the same time, Rogue, with a soft sigh, opened his eyes and noticed the man's member in his mouth, raising his head to face Strax with a look that mixed amusement and something deeper.

"Good morning," Rogue said with his cock in her mouth, her voice low and seductive. She smiled an enigmatic smile and kept her mouth velvety around his stiff member.

Strax watched her, still a little dazed. He looked at Samira, whose lips were slightly parted, her eyes closed in peaceful sleep, but with an expression of satisfaction that Strax knew wasn't simple.

"Stop that..." He ordered, not because he didn't like it. But he didn't want her to wake up...

"Relax" Rogue then sucked the head of his cock, 'A pussy like me needs warm milk in the morning to start the day right... consider this... my breakfast' she said boldly.

"Mnn~!" Strax tried to suppress another moan, his lips tightening into a thin line as he fought against the rising wave of pleasure that threatened to overtake him. The sight of Rogue with his cock in her mouth, looking at him with those bright, mischievous eyes, was almost too much to bear. He could feel his thighs twitching, his muscles contracting in preparation for the imminent climax.

"Rogue..." he whispered, his voice tense. "This is no time for that." Despite his words, he made no move to pull away, his body betraying the desire he felt.

In response, Rogue only smiled wider around his member, her cheeks forming adorable dimples as she began to lick him slowly and teasingly, from base to tip. She twisted her tongue around the sensitive head, sending a flush of pleasure through Strax.

He was rocking back on his heels, struggling to control himself. It was delicious torture, being so close to the edge, but being denied by his own willpower. The soft sound of Rogue's lips moving along his skin filled the room, mixing with the louder sound of his own heavy breathing.

Rogue continued to suck Strax's cock expertly, her lips moving along its length as she took every inch into her mouth. Her tongue swirled and twitched, teasing the most sensitive spots as she took him closer and closer to the edge.

Strax was practically shaking now, his whole body tense as a bowstring as he struggled to contain his impending climax. His hips moved of their own accord, thrusting his member deeper into Rogue's throat as she sucked him hard.

Suddenly, with a muffled groan, her whole body shuddered with pleasure as he spilled into her mouth, filling her with his hot, thick liquid. She swallowed every drop greedily, licking her lips so as not to miss a drop of the precious "breakfast".

When she had finished, she opened her mouth in a wide, satisfied smile, showing her now empty insides. With a sigh of contentment, she leaned back on the pillows, looking at Strax with a look of pure satisfaction.

"Mnn~! Delicious!" she exclaimed, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "That was the best breakfast I've ever had. You always serve so well, darling."

She stretched her slender body, stretching like a cat. Her breasts rose, the nipples still stiff with arousal. She smiled to herself, savoring the lingering taste of Strax on her tongue.

He thought it was just that... but that Cheetah wouldn't stop for the world... 'Is she a succubus?!' He wondered internally.

Rogue stood with her back to Strax, turning slowly so that her ass rubbed against his groin. She arched her back, thrusting her ass out in a provocative pose as she positioned herself against his still-hardening cock.

"Mmm, let's start the day right," she purred, rubbing her entrance against the tip of Strax's throbbing member. "I'm so wet and ready for you, baby. You want to fuck me good, don't you?"

Strax moaned softly, his hands flying to her hips as she teased his entrance. He could feel her warmth and wetness, knew she was ready to receive him. But he hesitated, a twinge of guilt still hitting him.

"Rogue, I don't know if we should... Samira might still wake up," he argued, even as his hips moved of their own accord, pressing against her ass.

"Shhh, don't worry about that now," she reassured him. "Let's just enjoy the moment. You know you want this as much as I do."

With a possessive hand, Strax held Rogue's hips as she pressed herself against him, moaning softly as she teased him. His cock jumped in response, almost begging to be buried in her wet entrance. He knew it was wrong, that he shouldn't do this while Samira was sleeping next to them, but his desire prevented him from thinking clearly.

"Mmm, you're so hard for me," Rogue purred, arching her back to press her ass even harder against him. "Don't worry about the cat, she won't wake up. Trust me, I've tried this technique before."

Strax swallowed dryly, his resolve wavering as she continued to tease him. His free hand slid down her body, caressing the curve of her waist and moving up to cover a full breast. He squeezed the soft flesh, feeling the stiff nipple rub against his palm as she squirmed against him.

"Rogue, we can't," he gasped, although his hips moved of their own accord, pressing more firmly against her. "That's not right."

"Of course we can," she reassured him, her voice husky with desire. "Let's just enjoy the moment. You know you want this as much as I do."

With that, she shifted position, turning to face him. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues dueling as she positioned herself over him. She guided his rigid member to her soaking entrance and lowered herself slowly, swallowing every inch with a moan of pleasure.

"Ohhh, yes," she whispered, riding him slowly. "You fill so well."

Strax held her hips, letting her take control as she established a slow, steady rhythm. His cock pulsed inside her, feeling every inch of her tight heat. He could feel her walls contracting around him, kneading his sensitive member as she rode him expertly.

They kissed again, tongues dancing as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. Strax's hands explored her body, caressing every curve as she moved over him. He could feel the tension building, his orgasm fast approaching.

"Ohhh, I'm going to come," Rogue moaned, her movements becoming more frantic. "Fuck me harder, baby. I want to feel you explode inside me."

With a low growl, Strax held her hips tightly, keeping her in place as he pumped upwards, burying himself deep inside her. He felt his member pulse and shudder as he spilled into her, filling her with his hot, thick semen.

Rogue screamed with pleasure, her body trembling as she reached her own climax. She squirmed and struggled on top of him, her insides clenching his cock as she milked every last drop out of him.

When they finally finished, she collapsed on his chest, panting and satisfied. They stayed like that for a long time, holding each other as they caught their breath and savored the post-orgasm moment.

"You... are two fucking perverts." Samira said suddenly...

Rogue looked at her... "When you-"

"When you kept shaking your ass at his cock, and shook the whole bed." She replied.

"Ah... well, my breakfast has already been served" She said, getting up as cum dripped between her thighs, "Enjoy yours, I've got a lot of work to do!" She said.

...[Rogue joined the harem]