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Cherrywood Manor: Part Two (rough draft)
🕑 Added 2022-01-05 21:00:03 +0000 UTCLydia woke up with the foggy memory in her head of what happened in the laundry room. Her barely awake mind drifted to sensations rather than sights. She breathed deeply as that rush of endorphins came to her upon remembering that final, climatic jolt that recharged her very being. It had been ages since that last happened, and just as long since she had sex she enjoyed. Lydia rose from bed with renewed confidence, and a stronger sense of what she desired from this world.
After calling in a breakfast order for the whole house, Lydia got a shower and slipped on her robe to go make coffee. Once in the kitchen, she could already smell fresh coffee in the air. Someone was already awake.
“Good morning,” it was the naga, Kouri, who had spent most of the previous hot day sleeping. His hair was mussed, giving him a much younger appearance than Lydia remembered from the day before. He was mixing his coffee then licked a splash of milk from his thumb. Oddly erotic for in the morning, Lydia thought.
“How long have you been awake?” Lydia came up beside him to make her own mug. She noticed a paintbrush set in the sink as well as other painting supplies along the counter.
“I got up just before dawn,” Kouri replied, his voice smooth but there was an irritated edge to it. “When the house was quiet.”
Lydia cocked her brow up at him and sipped her coffee. “I didn’t think I was that noisy. I came down here to enjoy the quiet as well, but I can just as easily suffer through it on my balcony. But, if it doesn’t bother you, do answer the door when the breakfast delivery arrives.”
Kouri’s silver eyes flicked over Lydia as a cold expression refused to lift from his face. He didn’t say much else as Lydia left the kitchen. She had been enjoying her morning, and his sour attitude went and tainted it.
Asher was upon the stairs as Lydia was ascending them. His appearance had slightly changed overnight, he’d gone from masculine and lean, to a more feminine and lithe appearance. He looked very similar to his cousin Eden in a strange way.
“What a lovely treat to come across you first thing in the morning,” Asher chuckled, his voice still deep and charming.
Lydia huffed. “Good morning.”
Asher cocked his brow. “Is something wrong? I figured after last night you’d be blooming.”
“It’s nothing I shouldn’t let it get-” Lydia stopped. “What do you mean after last night?” She scowled at Asher who just continued to smile.
“What do you mean?” Asher giggled.
Lydia looked around to make sure no one else was about. “No, you’re the one who said it first. What do you know?”
Asher inched closer, his long black tail stroked up Lydia’s bare leg. “I’m an incubus, I feed off sexual energies. What you and Knox gave off was absolutely delicious.” He licked his lips with his long, black tongue. “I went to bed quite happy and content last night.”
“It’s your influence,” Lydia scoffed. “Naoki tried to tell me.”
“Naoki,” Asher giggled. “He’s far too easy. He’s so pent up.” Asher tilted his head to the side, letting his long hair fall down and over his shoulder. “What’s got you looking so bothered though? I figured after that climax last night nothing would get you down.”
“Kouri is inthe kitchen-”
“Say no more,” Asher chuckled. “Kouri isn’t exactly warm, and I mean that beyond his cold blood. He doesn’t much care for humans.”
Lydia shrugged. “I get that.”
Asher’s smile grew, and Lydia was charmed by his more andrgynous display. He looked so pretty and delicate, her mind churned out images of his body wrapped around her own. She shook her head.
“It’s too early in the morning.”
Asher bit his lip. “Forgive me, it’s my nature. Eden warned me you’d be a tasty little morsel,” his voice turned into a low, sensual growl. “But I didn’t expect to find someone more in need than Naoki.”
Lydia pinched her thighs together as the ache returned. “My husband wasn’t exactly attentive in the end. I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, Asher.”
“Eden said that too.” The doorbell went off and Lydia was reluctantly pulled away from the conversation. She answered the door, taking the breakfast order.
“I’ll go wake the others,” Asher said as he went back down the hall.
In the kitchen, Lydia was alone with Kouri again. His narrow eyes focused upon her as she laid out the containers of food. Lydia stiffened her jaw, the way he stared and said nothing reminded her of her deceased husband.
“Are you going to just stand there or can you help a lady?” She pointed to the cabinets behind Kouri’s head. “Dishes are in there. Grab me some, will you?”
Kouri looked back and sighed.
“Don’t act like that,” Lydia scolded. “Not when I’m giving you free room and board. Act grateful.”
His eyes shifted and his chest puffed out very slightly. His fingers combed through his hair and along his scalp, pushing his hair back as a slight smirk appeared on his lips. He took out the plates, placing them upon the counter alongside the food.
“Why do you need this big house for yourself Mrs. Cherrywood? Wouldn’t it be much cheaper and easier to simply build your own home rather than go through all these extensive renovations?” Kouri sounded more like he was taunting her than asking her a genuine question.
Lydia bit the tip of her tongue and tried to breathe deep so she didn’t get so angry. “It would be, but I’m spiteful. And it’s Ms. Cherrywood.”
Kouri’s smirk grew and he chuckled to himself. “Humans are so easy to kill. You’re not the only one in this house who is a maneater, Ms. Cherrywood.” He spit her name.
Knox walked into the kitchen, his cheeks flushing as soon as he laid eyes upon Lydia. He cleared his throat, walking towards the coffee pot which Kouri scooted away from. “Good morning, Ms. Cherrywood.”
The nervous and excited tone he held brought back Lydia’s smile. “Good morning yourself, Knox. Sleep well?”
“Yes. In fact, I did.” He glanced to Kouri nervously then looked back to Lydia. “We should be getting some of the supplies today. Also, Kouri had some suggestions about your paint choices.”
“I said I’d talk to you about them,” Kouri hissed.
Knox drank his coffee black, which Lydia found attractive. “She’s the one with the final say, Kouri. It would be easier for you to talk to her than using me as a middle man.”
Kouri glared your way. “Yes, well-”
“You’re the painter of the group?” Lydia suddenly felt very smug; he now had to converse with her. “How interesting.”
Kouri stuck his forked tongue out and seemed grateful when Noaki and Asher came into the room. Naoki looked groggy, his hair was a mess and he was wearing no shirt. It seemed he had more scales upon his body than yesterday. Flecks of gold and dark iron peppered his deep, olive skin, and his eyes appeared more animal as well.
“Sleep well with the wifi password?” Lydia teased.
“Asher kept giving me dreams all night,” Naoki groaned.
“You can’t blame me for that,” Asher chuckled. “I don’t awaken anything that isn’t already there. I just encourage.” Asher came up beside Lydia, standing hip to hip with her so that his tail coiled back around her leg.
Naoki scoffed and reached across the counter, grabbing a waffle with his bare hands and taking a large bite from it with some very sharp teeth. “I may bunk with Kouri tonight just to get some peace.”
Kouri grinned. “You are my warm little sun stone,” he teased.
“Breakfast looks good,” Knox spoke quite loudly. “You should all eat. She went through the trouble of preparing this for us.”
“She ordered it,” Kouri huffed. “She picked up a phone.”
“It’s still kind of her to provide a meal for us. Would you rather go through drive through and get food poisoning again from one of those parfait cups?”
Kouri grimaced and dropped his gaze. Lydia smiled and winked at Knox whose cheeks burnt a deep shade.
That afternoon they began tearing up the floors in the dining room as well as the parlor. Lydia stayed upstairs during most of it, choosing to escape the sound as best she could. At one point though it grew quiet and there was a knock on her door.
“Ms. Cherrywood, may I come in?” Asher asked.
Lydia sat up from her bed, closing the book she had been enjoying. “You may.”
Asher stepped in, his hair up in a messy ponytail. “Knox just got the call that the supplies are in so we’re going to go pick them up. Kouri and Naoki will be here finishing up a few things.”
Lydia smirked, wondering if Kouri would be forced to talk to her about her paint choices. “That’s fine.”
Asher stepped further into the room. “We were also considering picking up some sandwiches for lunch if you’d like one as well.”
“I can make the order if you want.” Lydia reached for her phone. “That way all you have to do is pick it up.”
Asher came and sat down on the edge of her bed. He picked up her book and his smile grew. “The Beast of Harrowfield Hall,” he murmured the title. “Do you enjoy horror in your romance?”
Lydia was looking through her phone for a good sandwich shop. “Eden recommended it. But why do I get the feeling you’re the one who recommended it to her?”
His tail tickled as your ankle, slowly slipping around it and up her calf. “Have you gotten to the fireplace scene?”
“Several times.” Lydia handed him the phone so he could make the order.
Asher smirked as he tapped away on her phone. “What did you like about it?”
“Monster cock.”
He laughed and placed his long fingers over his lips. “I quite liked that myself. Now what do you want for lunch?”
Lydia smirked. “Same answer as before.”
Asher’s tail tightened around her leg, pulling it so she would move closer to him. “I’ll put you down for the same order as me then.”
Lydia was close to Asher’s back, she kissed his shoulder and the nape of his neck. He shuddered and let out a low moan. “Ms. Cherrywood, I’m not on the menu.”
Lydia wrapped her arms around him from behind. She reached down between his thin thighs, grabbing his crotch. She pressed her soft breasts into his back, kissing and biting his neck while kneading her fingers along his zipper.
“Ms. Cherrywood-” Asher moaned. “You’re making me blush.”
Lydia bit his earlobe and Asher cried out pitifully, sounding as sweet and soft as the form he was wearing. “I am trying to make your blood rise, Asher.”
He bit his lip, whimpering softly the more Lydia touched. Her hand went up his shirt, teasing his nipples which were pierced. Asher unzipped his pants, allowing Lydia to take out his shaft and stroke him.
“My, my,” Lydia pant against his shoulder. “What a lovely shape.”
Asher was breathing hard, leaning further back into Lydia. His hand gripped over hers, guiding her as she pumped his cock in her fist. Lydia moved around, laying Asher down upon the bed.
“You look shockingly innocent right now,” Lydia giggled. “It makes me wanna play with you more.”
Asher writhed on the bed, certainly looking the part of an aroused ingenue. “Don’t tease me too much, Ms. Cherrywood.”
Lydia pushed up his shirt and removed his pants. She kissed his chest and belly, scraping her nails down his skin. His cock was quite lovely and long. It started off pale at the base then turned into a glistening obsidian towards the tip. He was already dripping from the tip, throbbing with anticipation. Lydia took him into her mouth without a second thought.
Asher sat up with a yelp, pressing his hand into the back of her head to force her down more. “It feels so good!” He whined. “Oh god, your fucking mouth is so hot!”
Lydia had half expected this. She enjoyed the way he tasted, almost sweet with a tinge of sweat. He throbbed against her tongue while she suckled him.
“So good,” Asher whimpered. “So good!” He threw his head back. “I fucking love it. More. Please!”
Lydia giggled, lifting her head and kissing his tip. “You’re not as cool and collected as I thought you’d be. You sound pretty desperate.”
“That’s no fun-” He strained as Lydia kissed down the shaft and towards his sack. “Oh god, please, yes, yes keep going.”
Lydia licked his balls, suckling upon them. Asher trembled and cried out, pulling her hair as he erupted. He spurt over her lips and nose, down her chin and chest. He laughed triumphantly, licking his lips as he watched. His cock remained hard, dribbling slightly as Lydia touched it to make sure. Asher licked her face clean, moaning against her skin. He opened her robe, exposing her bare breasts.
“No wonder Knox was so happy.” Asher groped a breast in his hand. “You’re exactly his type.” Lydia then heard a sound. She turned and Asher smirked. “Did you just notice we were being watched?”
Lydia frowned and she got up off the bed, striding to the door and opening it. Naoki stood there, his cock in his hands. He needed both to hold it.
Asher posed upon the bed giggling. “You little pervert.”
Naoki was frozen, he stared at Lydia in fright, barely able to breathe. “I was...Knox said...time to...go.”
Lydia grabbed his shoulder and pulled him into the room. She grabbed him by the cock, examining his impressive endowment.
“Ms. Cherrywood-” Naoki whimpered.
“Dragons are mighty impressive, aren’t they?” Asher chuckled.
Lydia was marveled by the size and shape of him. Naoki’s member was bulbous at the base, which turned into ridges along the bottom.Towards the tip it bulged out again. It was mottled gold and iron gray with a slight pearly shimmer.
“So you’re a dragon,” she breathed.
Naoki swallowed hard and watched as she held his cock. “Ms. Cherrywood, please-” His eyes were fixated upon her breasts. “I didn’t mean to watch but I just couldn’t look away. I’m sorry.”
“Asher should have closed the door.” Lydia looked into Naoki’s eyes. “Don’t feel too guilty.” She guided him to the bed, making him lie down. Asher watched hungrily as Lydia stripped him of his clothes. She kissed his chest and stomach, down his thighs and then licked up his cock. Asher started kissing Naoki, placing his cock into Naoki’s hand as he did. Lydia was shocked by the amount of heat coming off Naoki. His cock felt like a hot ember against her tongue. The more she touched him the more he glowed from within.
“Is it okay if I put you inside, Naoki?” Lydia sat up, placing herself on top of him. “Would you like to fuck me?”
Asher moved aside so Naoki could answer. He responded with a quick nod while his eyes lit up like it was christmas morning. Lydia smirked, moving back and easing Naoki’s tip to her lips. He was thicker than Knox so she had to work to take him. His tip fit snugly inside, stretching her enough so that she felt a dull ache. Asher knelt between them, licking her clit and Naoki’s shaft. With his help, Lydia was able to take more of Naoki.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Naoki snarled, thrusting a pillow over his face so he could growl and snarl. His body writhed, twitching and thrusting himself deeper inside Lydia. Asher’s tongue flicked and pressed against her adding to her breathless reverie. Naoki was so warm inside her, it flowed through her body, making her melt all over. She slowly moved, feeling herself stretch along Naoki’s fat shaft.
“That looks so fucking delicious,” Asher moaned. “His cock is so wet, so hot.” His tongue wrapped around Naoki’s shaft, stroking and licking as Lydia rocked her hips.
“Naoki,” Lydia pant. “Look at me.”
Naoki reluctantly moved away the pillow. His face had changed, looking much more dragon that before. His long, red tongue hung from his jowls, sharp horns had grown along the side of his face. And his eyes! His eyes had become molten pots of gold glaring at her. She kentl down, kissing him and moving harder upon his cock. Naoki’s hands grabbed his breasts, squeezing them and fondling them greedily.
Lydia sat back up, pressing her palms into his thighs for leverage. She rode him, getting faster and faster now that she could take him. Naoki’s eyes focused on their joining, watching his cock reappear and disappear between them. His body felt hotter, his eyes glowed brighter. Asher watched hungrily, licking his lips and rubbing himself slowly.
Naoki snarled and grunted, his voice going deeper and deeper with each breath. Lydia rode him, her mind only focused on how wonderful it felt. She gasped for breath as Naoki’s heat overwhelmed her. It pooled in her belly, it rose to the tips of her ears. It was all encompassing, it was exploding, Lydia was almost screaming in pleasure.
“Dammit! Fuck! Fuck!” Naoki thrust harder inside her, arching off the bed in his final moments. His sharp nails dug into her skin and he was done for. His mouth gaped open in silent agony as he came. He pulsed, and pulsed, and pulsed inside her. Dragons were known for their orgasams, which could last several minutes. The entire time, he pumped into Lydia, leaving her full and overflowing.
“I can’t wait to see this.” Asher took Lydia, laying her upon the bed and spreading her legs wide open. Naoki’s cum was thick and shimmered with gold. It spilled from inside Lydia and flowed onto the bed. Naoki was half conscious, laying like a noodle against the sheets.
Asher licked up the mess, pushing his tongue inside Lydia who whimpered. She was overwhelmed, overly sensitive. Asher licked and moaned before sitting up. He rubbed his cock against her thigh, coming along her soft skin as he watched her continue to spill Naoki’s seed.
“I guess Knox is waiting up for me,” he chuckled. He picked up his clothes and got dressed. “I’ll see you two when we get back.” he left, chipper and energized where as Lydia and Naoki were still breathing heavy exhausted from all the exerition.
Naoki stirred first, grunting as she ran his hands down his face. “Fucking Asher.”
Lydia stretched her hand out and laid it upon his chest. “Oh hush.”
He grumbled and growled, turning his head to look at Lydia. His eyes went down her body, staring at her with a soft expression. “You did real good.”
Lydia snickered and covered her mouth with her hand. “What?”
Naoki scoffed and looked away. “What am I supposed to say?”
She continued laughing, unable to hold it back. She rolled over, scooting closer to Naoki’s warm side. “You could tell me how it felt to be inside me.” She softly kissed his chest and arm. “Was I soft and wet? Did my pussy feel tight around your giant cock?”
“Sshh!” He hissed. “I can’t take it!”
Lydia giggled, kissing his lips. “You should be proud of making me come like that. You’re very gifted, in more ways than one.”
Naoki looked away embarrassed.
“That big, fat cock of yours felt so fucking good inside me.” Lydia kissed his cheek. “I feel like I owe you a big thank you.”
Naoki cleared his throat. “Then can I...can I snuggle between your boobs?”
Lydia laughed. “How cute.” She laid back and patted her chest, letting Naoki snuggle up between them. He groped them, pushing them together and kneaded them.
“So soft,” he cooed.
After a while, Lydia took him into the shower, washing him off and enjoying his attempts to remain cool and unbothered. Afterwards, they went downstairs to wait on Asher and Knox to return home.
“I wonder where Kouri went,” Naoki murmured.
“He doesn’t seem too fond of beng here,” Lydia sighed.
“He’s not very trustful of humans,” Naoki replied. “He spent time as a pet and he uh...he doesn’t talk about it much.”
Lydia looked out the window, seeing something glimmering in the garden where the sun was shining. “Maybe we have a lot in common then,” she murmured.
