None of my drakes can stand it; as Ström kisses me and Bjorn flips me so he’s lying down and I’m riding on top facing him, Bjorn roars and hauls me in tight by the hips. Mikkel and Baldur each find a breast with their mouths as Ström takes me with his scorching, dark kiss.
It’s Bjorn who finally breaks—as he thrusts up hard, right into me. As Bjorn fucks me, pounding with insane energy, while Ström kisses me, I feel a sudden climax crest up hard inside me. A searing sensation fills me deep inside, our love so tremendously bright, as Baldur bites his kisses into my left breast and Mikkel sucks my right.
A scorching Bloodwind of many colors blisters around us in the vaulted cavern, as our inner dragons coil up hard together, ready for this.We spiral into the sky, that shining Ouroboros blazing between us as a massive wave of auric fire seethes from us now, unhinged.
As Ström heaves me up from Bjorn before I can crest, then straddles me reverse upon my First Drake, he hauls me back down with Bjorn’s big cock inside my ass.
Ström thrusts into me now from the front, taking me with his humongous cock as I ride reverse cowgirl on Bjorn. I scream with raw pleasure from being so stretched and taken by them both—that scream reverberates all through my body as my tremendous wave of energy towers up inside me.
And is unleashed.
I orgasm hard now, pushed there by my first two drakes. As Bjorn and Ström ride me together, hard, Baldur and Mikkel devour my breasts. That insane blast of energy catapults us right up through the midnight skies and far into the Void as we rut, roar, and heave together.
A cosmic fuck-ton of energy pours through us now as we arrive at the place we seek. Ancient stars of the Void surround us as we Bloodwalk—the towering star-stones rising all around us in the cosmos.
As our human bodies thrust and fuck far below in the cavern, our dragon’s auras do the same out in the stars. As Ström kisses me now, roaring his massive pleasure all through me with his mouth locked to mine, Bjorn and Baldur kiss in a mad frenzy behind me, because this careening heat is just too good.
Our dragons coil and rut hard out in the stars, just like our human bodies, doing that ancient dragon-dance we love so much. As our amalgamated star-fire whirls around us in a cyclone now, blistering ungodly bright in our all-consuming passion, it sears the constellations in the cavern a hundredfold.
As they become as bright as suns now, that blaze is echoed in the Void. The star-stones sear white like the birthplace of the cosmos itself, as power floods us in this ancient place.
That power explodes the containment of our human bodies, as we allroar up into our physical dragons. As we become our dragons for real now, we join our massive, endless Ouroboros with our insanely wild group sex.
Far more powerful than anything we’ve done before, we make the ancient stars blaze all around us in the Void, as Ström fucks me as our dragons and Bjorn has my ass.
As Baldur takes Mikkel now, with Mikkel’s jaws locked on my shoulder, Ström and Bjorn keep fucking me. We’re mad with cosmic energy, coiling together as we roil, bite, and fuck. Blood is drawn, but it’s the glorious fight-fuck of our people, as our united power blisters through the cosmos.
That energy hits a pinnacle, and it’s not me but Lærke who suddenly comes. Though she’s not part of our blistering, cosmic sex, she can’t escape its power in this place. She’s shifted up into her shining white dragon with us; acid chartreuse is nowhere in her as beautiful spring green and gold blazes throughout her white scales.
As the scent of springtime inundates us from her powerful magic flooding us, it’s glorious. Through our new familial bond, I feel Lærke open her fullest heart now, roaring to the skies as she shakes the foundations of the earth. Everything inside me celebrates from our powerful heart-opening; that vast celebration floods our Bloodbond.
Making us all come now, as I roar in a towering wave of heat and light.
Bjorn roars from this uncontainable energy as he climaxes; Baldur is next, coming in a glorious wave of healing love, as he roars in exultation to the heavens at what we’re all doing.
Mikkel can’t stand it anymore as he roars also, shaking the skies with his furious passion and power as he comes.
But Ström is the last holdout, as he fucks me more, harder. A fierce determination is in his brimstone and emerald dragon-eyes, to make this joining not just power for us, but true pleasure, as he makes me rise again now in a thundering succession of thrusts.
As my next climax builds, I feel it sear through all of us. As Ifinally spill over, coming so hard I blast our surroundings with a thundering concussion from my power, everyone spontaneously orgasms again.
Unable to hold out any longer, Ström finally gives in, crying out in annihilation from the power and passion exploding through us all. As he comes, I feel our gargantuan Ouroboros in the skies twist together, tight, in a way it’s never done before.
That metaphysical creation of our united power and love sears like a newborn sun throughout the Void now, as something unforeseen breaks open all through me.
A strange place, a massive sensation of searing love, truth, and unity floods me as an incalculable peace fills me.
I open to this new, utterly cosmic place inside me; I am lost to it as it hits me, and my drakes are as well, though Baldur still has his wits. In a masterful heave, while remaining locked in our dragon-coitus, he seizes the Soulstone in his jaws, thrusting it up through the center of our knot in the cavern and far out into the stars.
That stone blazes to life now in the Void with us, thrust there by Baldur’s quick maneuver and his incredible ability with metaphysics. As if he brought it there with our very souls, I see the Soulstone blaze with a light of all our colors now, as the runic incantations for containment of Hedda’s drakes sear upon it.
As that light enters the Void-space, the star-stones all around us sear like a galactic supernova; I know we’ve awoken these cosmic monoliths then, as a tremendous sound rings throughout the ancient Void, like a gong.
For those monoliths have attuned to the Soulstone now, amplifying the energy inside it as our intention is focused like a laser by these cosmic star-stones all around us.
Find us what we seek.I order the star-stones now as I roar all through the Void with the towering overtones of my Bloodwalker dragon’s soul-voice. Down below on earth, my drakes and even Lærke roar with me,uniting our powerful Bloodwalking as my drakes give me everything they’ve got.
Because I feel them using my magic like Bloodwalkers now, as we call forth our intention in the stars. We’ve all called our most ancient Ancestors, as I feel things coming, responding to our powerful, united voice.
