Dungeon of Niflheim-Chapter 870: Khione’s first kiss (2)

Atop the open deck, situated in the private section reserved for platinum level guests Khione with her massive 3 metre tall frame was being held up by her ass by Frost as he pushed her against the railings and smothered her with a deep sensual kiss.

Such intimate positions obviously caused some aftereffects in other areas. For Khione her skin felt as though it was on fire, every brush with Frost’s body and every passing of the chilling breeze made it tingle. Her breasts suffered or perhaps benefited from this most of all, her nipples became rock hard pushing against the soft fabric of her bra allowing the large shapely orbs to rub and deform against each other as Frost shifted her up and down with his wolfy paws.

Lower down her sacred gates had started to open and leak as though begging to be breached by something thick and hard, something exactly like the thing that was repeatedly poking her in the ass and rubbing against her folds, teasing her endlessly.

Frost while kissing her and getting his fill of feeling up her sexy body couldn’t help but get rock hard, his monstrous cock stretching the fabric of his trousers, nearly piercing straight through them as it swelled to its maximum and intimidating size.

Their current position would be ideal for another kind of play, a play that given his repeated thrusts and aggressive poking he was rather familiar with but Khione wasn’t and she was struggling to endure the temptation, her G-string panties quickly becoming drenched as his weapon repeatedly pushed apart her cheeks like a searing iron rod.

Such sensations made her mind explode with desire and pleasure but at the same time it once again reignited her fears. She struggled to imagine how something so big and hard could ever fit in such a tight and narrow passageway.

The young couple’s sensual kiss lasted for several minutes with neither party pulling away for even a second but eventually a certain someone had reached her limit, needing a break lest she pass out from the sheer intensity.

"Haaannn haaan haaaan" The moment her lips were freed Khione loudly moaned, resting her head against Frost’s shoulders as her hips continued to grind against his cock, getting closer and closer to some kind of big release.

And not being in any shape to show any restraint Frost worked in tandem with her, thrusting his hips with a great deal of force, his rock hard head passing beneath her tight folds and stabbing her rear entrance, giving her a good feel for its girth and heat.

He’d been holding it in for so long that it wouldn’t take too much for him to let out a preliminary release, a release that he really needed.

"Fuck Khione I’m!!!!!!"

"AHHNNN!" A few seconds later Frost’s entire lower body tensed up as a hot thick cream rushed through the dragon’s gullet and painted the inside of his trousers white. Khione also orgasmed at the same moment, her lower gates sending out a jet of liquid that seeped down her G-string and dripped through one of the tears in her jeans, leaving a pheromone rich puddle on the deck as she let out an erotic moan.

The two remained in a tight embrace shivering in pleasure as the remnants of their explosive release flowed through every inch of their bodies. Their breathing heavy and laboured, Khione’s enormous chest rising and falling as she leaned exhausted in her partner’s arms, the last vestiges of her strength being funnelled into her legs, keeping her tightly entwined with her lover.

Frost who was no less lacking in strength after that momentous release -a release that was far more soul shaking than both of them could have ever imagined- relied on the support of the deck’s railing to keep his muscle bound goddess afloat, determined to not let her precious feet touch the ground until their moment was completely over. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Subtle moans, twitching, spasms and the occasional heaving was all that escaped their bodies as they continued to ignore their surroundings, encapsulated in a world all of their own.

"I...I...isn’t that sup...posed to go down after?" Khione still reeling from the after affects purred in Frost’s ear as a certain searing flesh log remained rigid and defiant, as though far from satisfaction. A crimson blush marring her cheeks as she realised how compromising her current position was. The ignorant benefits of the alcohol being completely evaporated after enduring the icy fear invoked by the Xuanwu behemoth and the red hot lust from Frost’s dominating kiss. She felt every moment of their bond, unclouded by even the slightest fog.

"Hehehe you think just one preliminary blast is enough to satisfy me Khione....you’ve got a lot to learn about your new lover my dear but don’t worry I’ll make sure to teach thoroughly about my prowess." Frost whispered back, arching his hips forward so his defiant dragon pressed tight against Khione’s raging furnace. He then aggressively bit her left earlobe -discovering it to be one of her more sensitive erogenous zones- before harshly slapping her right ass cheek, making her squirm and moan in pleasure.

’I can’t wait to bring her home, educating her is going to be so much fun.’ Just the thought of dyeing her in the colours of corruption, slowly and methodically working on her alongside Maya and in particular Daki nearly had him pistoning himself between her thunder thighs again.

Khione however felt a deep pit form in her stomach, fear towards the kind of carnage Frost could wrought upon her. His thing was already so massive, she hoped that at least she’d be able to get some rest between sessions but if his words were anything to go by her future was going to be anything but gentle.

For a virgin like her, someone who had never had a romantic bone in her body until meeting Frost and who even had a slight trauma towards the idea of being penetrated such prospects filled her with no small amount of dread. If she wasn’t in the aftershocks of bliss and held tight in her lover’s arms she may have even bolted right then and there, finding a dark hole to hide in.

’...Well at least he’s gentle when it comes to other areas.’ She found a silver lining in her supposed frightening future. Frost’s intimidating dragon continued to poke her from underneath, but his hands also caressed her and even occasionally reached up to play with her hair in a soothing manner. Both sides of the spectrum that had her swooning in delight before working up the courage and residual strength to go on the attack herself.

His fierce poking seeming to be playing with fire, provoking a sleeping bear.

Frost soon found his lips enveloped by Khione’s, her movements aggressive but still somewhat clumsy as her tongue invaded past his teeth, seeking out the malevolent muscle that dominated her earlier.

Thus began and another fierce battle amongst the lovers, one that lasted for more than fifteen minutes, off and on, allowing for some period of rest, primarily for Khione who appeared to be quite the fast learner, her eagerness and innate pride successfully earning her the chance to land a few critical blows on her experienced lover.

"I hope you don’t keep me waiting for long."

"After that, not a chance in hell." Khione cooed, giggling as she rubbed her head against Frost’s neck, inhaling his scent. Abandoning him after that rush, her heart would never allow it, she wanted no she needed more.

"I’ll hold you to that Khione." Frost lightly kissed her forehead before finally looking beyond his date’s face.

"HOLY SH....!!" He loudly cursed, nearly dropping Khione as that sense of fear and intimidation resurged through his system. Several kilometres in the distance, with a frame so large that it was impossible see to its entire shape from where they stood floated the biggest creature Frost had ever seen. A shell like that of a tortoise, both crystalline and metallic in nature and reaching high into the sky like a living breathing mountain.

At the rear a giant scaly tail reminiscent of a dragon’s but far heavier, thicker and covered in sharp, deadly barbs before fanning out at the tip in the shape of mighty hammer.

The first image that flashed through his mind when he saw that hammer of scales and flesh was Icethorne’s northern wall standing over 100 metres high being completely annihilated along with every single building and individual living behind it.

This creature seemed to defy logic, instead of a monster it seemed more like an incarnation of nature’s wrath.

The front end of this monolithic aberration was snakelike, the neck long, scaly and riddled with dense muscle while the head just like the tail was similar to a dragon only more vicious and barbaric in appearance.

Frost couldn’t see what lay beneath the water but if the top was anything to go by then he was likely only seeing the tip of the iceberg.

If he was sum up the entity before him with a single word it’d be ’terrifying’.

The longer he looked at its frame the colder his blood ran and the more difficult his breathing became. Even at this vast of a distance and with the Xuanwu behemoth’s nature being inherently docile he was frozen in place. His heart literally stopping when the mighty beast briefly looked in his direction before once again sinking beneath the silverly waters.

There was silence in the air for at least a minute before the sounds of waves and lifeblood of other marine monsters returned to the area. All keeping a wide berth from this tyrant of the seas.