Dragonborn Rising Ch. 49

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Part 49 of the 64 part series

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Chapter 49 - Priest

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We remained at the College a little longer than I expected, which gave me plenty of opportunity to enjoy time with my girls. And I guess, with Serana being with us, she was always bound to walk in on us eventually, as we said she was free to come and go as she pleased, considering she was gifted in magic, Mirabelle rather interested in what she could do.

It was a few days after our return and I was in bed with Mirabelle and Lydia. Mirabelle was in her usual spot, that being sat on my cock, gently riding herself to another orgasm, Lydia sat on my face, though positioned so she could make out with Mirabelle. She also did that as I could pleasure both pussy and arse, as Mirabelle did like to watch Lydia be fucked in the arse by me. I think she was still building up the courage to have a go herself again.

Both women were making quite a bit of noise and it probably took a while Serana to make her presence known. I'm not sure why she didn't just walk in, notice what was going on, then walk out, but it was only when Lydia stopped grinding on my face, and Mirabelle stopped moving seconds later, that I wondered what was going on. "Ragnar, we have company," Lydia stated, lifting herself up off my face.

That was when I turned to see Serana, watching us rather intently, her jaw dropped slightly. If she had been capable of blushing, I think her cheeks would have been bright red.

"Sorry for intruding," she stated.

"Not at all," I stated, "We were just..."

She looked incredibly awkward just standing there. Mirabelle patted the bed next to us. "Come take a seat, Serana."

"Oh, I couldn't possibly..."

"You don't have to do anything other than sit," Lydia added, "But you've clearly been watching for a little while. I sensed someone was around. That's what I get for closing my eyes because his tongue is just too damn good."

Serana eventually managed to walk the small distance to our bed, sitting down close to Mirabelle and I. Lydia lay down next to me as Mirabelle leaned forward, sliding my hands down to her arse, and she slowly started to ride me again. "Gods, your cock feels wonderful as always," she stated softly before kissing me, "And I can taste Lydia too."

I focused mostly on Mirabelle but my eyes did occasionally wander towards Serana. She watched with interest but made no sign of wanting to involve herself, so I eventually just focused on Mirabelle entirely. She felt as wonderful as ever, a wet, tight pussy that was desperate for my cock. She tried to play the innocent at times, being corrupted by the Dragonborn, but she loved to fuck as much as me, and liked to surprise me on occasion, which I always loved.

Kissing me harder, I knew she was approaching another orgasm and I wasn't going to last much longer either. "I love watching you two make love," Lydia said, "It's so wholesome."

"Helps that I love him more than anything," Mirabelle stated, leaning down to kiss me again, this time to cover a loud moan. She was definitely getting close, as I grabbed her arse and started to thrust up into her a little faster, causing her to break the kiss and breathe deeply. "Fuck, that's good, Ragnar."

"I'm close, Belle. Really close," I whispered.

We nearly came together, which is always a nice thing to happen, Mirabelle breaking first, feeling her squeeze my cock as she enjoyed another orgasm, which nearly sent me over the edge immediately, groaning loudly as she sank down on my cock as I came inside her. Her kisses were a little desperate after that, holding her close, not wanting to break apart at all. She was usually very sensitive after orgasm but her wanting to be held and touched was more important. She lay on my chest afterwards, both of us taking in some deep breaths, causing her to shudder as I ran my fingers up and down her back, kissing her forehead as she relaxed.

"That was... That was beautiful," Serana whispered, "I had no idea sex..."

"Have you... I mean..." I wasn't sure how to frame the question as I wasn't sure about that part of her history.

She looked away before saying softly, "I'll tell you later, Ragnar."

"You can stay though," Mirabelle offered, "If how we are doesn't offend."

Serana looked back, this time with a smile. "Not at all. It's just..." She trailed off and sighed. "I should go." She made to stand up but I gently grabbed her hand. "Ragnar?"

"You don't have to go, Serana."

I could see she was immediately getting upset, so I let go of her hand. "It's not you, Ragnar. Not any of you. I really did enjoy watching the love between you. I just..." She trailed off and simply walked out before any of us could say a word.

"Do you think it's because she's a vampire?" Lydia wondered.

"No. I've seen that sort of reaction before," I replied. I'd seen enough bad shit in my life to recognise the signs. She was a woman hurting.

Mirabelle slid off me, and I held both of them in an arm each. The mood had dimmed and they could see I was thinking. "What do you think, Ragnar?" Mirabelle finally asked.

"From her body language alone, she's been hurt badly. I think that's why she watched us, to see that sex was... pleasurable. Enjoyable. Loving."

"So you think..." Lydia was about to ask but trailed off.

I sighed. "Yes. Exactly that. I don't think it's the fact she's a vampire. She's been hurt. But I can't go asking about it. She'll have to broach the subject with me."

The three of us eventually dressed, leaving Mirabelle to her work, Lydia disappearing to find Aela, and I went to find Serana. I eventually found her on the elevated walkway above the College, gazing out of the sea. She turned as I approached and smiled. I stood behind her and wrapped her in a hug, and it pleased me when she leaned back, feeling comfortable. "Whenever you're ready to tell me, Serana, I'll be there."

She ran her hands along my arms. "Thank you," she whispered. Then she turned around to face me. "Do you want to be with me like that, Ragnar?"

"Yes. Absolutely," I replied immediately. She smiled as I gently wrapped an arm around her waist. "But only on your terms, Serana. If you don't want to, then we won't. You can always trust me to be your friend." That made the smile broaden. "But if you wished to be intimate with me like that, it would make me an incredibly happy man."

"And the others won't mind?"

"Not at all. They know that I like you and they have accepted it already."

She rested her head against my chest as I wrapped in her a hug, feeling one of her hands rest on my back. "It's a long story, Ragnar, and I need confidence just to even share it. I do want to... but it's very..."

I shushed her. "It's okay, Serana. The last thing I want is for you to be upset. Gods forbidding, I do it. Take your time. The moment you need to share, all you need do is grab my hand and take me to wherever you want to tell me."

She took a deep breath and relaxed against me. I just enjoyed holding her in my arms. We hadn't even kissed yet I knew I wanted to be with her like the other girls. Being a vampire? Didn't care. She'd already made note of the fact Aela and I had been cured. She'd recognised it immediately about me but didn't find it worth mentioning. She was surprised by Aela being cured though.

Mirabelle offered her to watch us again, this time only Mirabelle and I together. It took a while for Serana to agree before she admitted she wanted to see how two people really made love. We didn't put on a show for Serana a couple of nights later, we simply did what we always did. Mirabelle pleased me first on her knees, and that was the first time Serana got a good look at my length. When Mirabelle swallowed my load, I noticed her eyes widen in surprise. "Oh, I had no idea."

"I love his taste," Mirabelle stated, "But he loves mine even more. Don't you, Ragnar?"

I proved how much by gently throwing her onto the bed, spreading her legs, and immediately burying my face for a minute. The noises she made suggested she enjoyed it immensely, before I kissed up her body, enjoying her breasts for a little bit before I kissed her. "More teasing or...?"

"Ragnar, you already know the answer to that question."

Holding her legs nice and wide, her pussy glistening in the light, I thoroughly enjoyed the next few minutes. It could have been a few hours and I wouldn't have complained. The noises Mirabelle made turned me on even more, and I loved it when she gently pushed down into my face as I ate her out. "Gods, I love your tongue, Ragnar," she moaned.

I would glance every so often to see Serana watching intently before refocusing on Mirabelle. Her first orgasm was big, very big, enough that she asked me to stop for a little while. That just meant I could kiss her, teasing her entrance with my cock at the same time. "One more with your mouth, Ragnar..."

She knew I loved doing it anyway, so I kissed back down her body, this time avoiding her pussy as I kissed all the way down to her delicate little feet, doing the same to both legs, before I turned her over, earning giggles as I kissed all the way up her back as well before leaning down to her ear. "I love you, Mirabelle," I whispered.

"I love you too," she whispered, and I heard the catch in her voice, turning her around to kiss her, feeling her arms wrap around me, "So much, Ragnar."

Kissing back down her body, when I licked her again, the moan she made suggested her next orgasm wouldn't take long and would be even bigger. I put all my years of experience into making her cum hard. She helped me by grabbing her legs and holding them back, urging me on to make her cum. Her voice caught more than once as I looked up, her eyes glistening as she sometimes got rather emotional when we made love.

"Oh gods!" she cried out, head rolling back as her back arched, "Ragnar..."

I didn't reply, continuing to do what I knew was working. Mirabelle looked back down, nothing but love but also absolutely desire in her eyes. "Make me cum, Ragnar. Gods, I want to cum so much."

She got what she wanted a couple of minutes later. Watching her orgasm like that was a thing of beauty, and I would keep going until she finally cried enough, usually a tap on the head or she'd manage to use words. I'd sit back for a moment and watch her body shake and shudder, the smile on her face one of absolute pleasure, before she'd look at me and hold out her arms, lowering myself down so we could share another kiss. Running my hand through her hair, she'd just looked at me and I couldn't help the smile I'd return.

"Is it always like that?"

To be honest, I'd forgotten Serana was in the room. I think Mirabelle had too. We both turned towards her and nodded. "When we're alone together, yes," Mirabelle stated, "We have a real connection."

"I've never seen anything like it."

"Do you want to come closer when we make love?" Mirabelle wondered.

Serana thought briefly before she brought the chair closer. Being positioned as we were, it didn't take much for me to slide my length into Mirabelle, hearing her gasp as always as I slowly buried my cock inside her. "Gods, I will never, ever get tired of this feeling," she murmured.

We made love softly, tenderly, as we both knew that is what Serana wanted to see. She certainly wouldn't have wanted to see me with Lydia at times. I have a feeling that would have been a reminder she didn't want. Instead, she watched me with Mirabelle, the constant shows of affection and expressions of love. The most Mirabelle would do is wrap her legs around me, feeling her ankles slightly dig into my lower back. The change in angle would make her gasp, exclaiming softly how deep I now felt inside her. I'd only state she always felt hot and tight, which made her blush, even after all our time together.

But what we both knew is that Mirabelle loved to ride me. She could cum on her back, but when she rode me, she came a lot harder. There was the added bonus, which made it better for her, is that after she came, I would hold her tightly against me. She loved being on her back, running her hands up and down my arms and down my back, but when she wanted to enjoy a bigger orgasm, she asked me to roll over. I never complained, as there was nothing sexier than watching her ride me.

"Oh Ragnar," she moaned as she lowered herself down.

"Gods," I groaned in return.

Positioning my knees, she stayed sitting up as she started to gently bounce up and down on my cock, running my hands up and down her body, fondling her breasts. I eventually moved back enough that I was sitting up slightly so I could lick her nipples and breasts, feeling one of her hands wrap around the back of my head as I did so.

"You love them, don't you?"

"I know just using my tongue here gets you hot."

That made her giggle. "Ragnar, you figured out my body so quickly..." I stopped so I could kiss her, wrapping both arms around her as she continued to slowly bounce on me. "I can't wait for you to cum in me," she whispered.

"I love it when I do, Belle." That made her smile as we held each other as she continued to bounce. I eventually lay back a bit as she leaned forward, changing the angle, earning a gasp and a smile before she started to move a bit faster. Running my hands up and down her back, just that sent tingles up and down her body, or so she told me, and I started to match her by thrusting up, as I desperately wanted to cum inside her again.

"Oh god, Ragnar," she cried, and I knew she was getting close, particularly as she started to bounce a little harder and faster, feeling her start to squeeze my cock, "It feels so fucking good."

Admittedly, that made me giggle, as Mirabelle rarely cursed, even while being intimate. She must have been really enjoyed it to curse. "You love my cock, don't you?"

She kissed me hard before reply. "So fucking much, Ragnar," she replied, resting her forehead against mine, looking deeply into my eyes, "I'm going to cum any second now."

"Cum for me, Mirabelle. Cum for your Dragonborn."

She kissed me hard again. "Only if you cum inside me."

"Guaranteed."

"Flip me as I cum and fuck me."

"I'll last thirty seconds."

That made her giggle before she moaned, feeling her arms wrap tightly around me. "Oh gods!" she exclaimed, "Holy..." She couldn't finish as I felt her squeeze me with her entire body, or so it felt. She kept on riding me though until she told me to flip her onto her back.

Once I did that, she continued to hold me, now begging for me to finish inside her. That wasn't going to take long as all, thrusting away for all of a minute or so before I buried myself a final time and came so hard, I practically passed out, thankful I'd been resting on my forearms. Feeling her gently kiss my forehead and cheeks, I lifted my head to look at her face, eyes glistening once again. I used a hand to gently dry her cheeks, a mixture of sweat and tears. "Why is it always so damned good, Ragnar?" she asked softly before we kissed.

We lay like that for what felt like a while before we turned to look at Serana. Again, we had forgotten she was there in the middle of our lovemaking. She was wiping her own cheeks. "So that's how two people are meant to love each other," she whispered.

Mirabelle patted the bed next to her. "Come lie next to me, Serana." She was hesitant for a moment before she did as asked. Obviously, she was a little awkward considering I was still inside Mirabelle, and admittedly, I was still rock hard, but she kept her eyes focused on Mirabelle. "I'm not sure what happened, and I know you'll tell Ragnar later. But trust me, this is how two people who love each other express themselves. Sure, we sometimes turn it up a notch or two, but tonight, we wanted to show you how lovemaking can be tender and gentle. Sure, we both love a hard, fast fuck at times, but I had a feeling that isn't what you wanted to see." Serana nodded as Mirabelle then stated, "I know Ragnar wishes to be intimate with you, Serana. So do the other girls. And, I'll be as honest as I can. You will have no better lover if you choose to be intimate with him in return."

If Serana had been capable of blushes, she'd have turned as red as tomato, or at least I think so. I'd already told her, of course, but I think hearing it from Mirabelle was something else. "There's a lot to share," Serana stated quietly.

"I'm sure there is. Ragnar will listen. He listens to all of us. And he's incredibly patient. Don't rush into anything. If you never feel comfortable, then he'll be your friend. Your best friend. But, trust me on this, Serana, you will want him like how I am with him now. When he's inside you, there is honestly no greater feeling. And when you're making love, you are the only thing he thinks about. Nothing else matters except your pleasure. He will make you cum as often as you can handle it."

Serana met my eyes then immediately looked away. That was my opportunity to pull out, roll onto my side and have Mirabelle spoon into me. "Still hard, Ragnar," she whispered.

"When am I not for you, Belle?"

She reached behind and teased me by placing the tip at her arsehole. "Bet you'd like this, wouldn't you?"

"Oh..." Serana whispered.

Belle giggled. "It's not something we do very often, but he's so gentle when he takes my arse. He denies it, but I know he loves it when we make love that way."

I gave her a gentle poke, which made her gasp, before I leaned down to her ear. "One day, I will fuck you like I do Lydia."

That made her spin around and kiss me, looking in my eyes, now rather lustful. "Pin me down and fuck me?" she asked before kissing me hard again. I grabbed her arse and pulled her into me. I looked at Serana, who looked rather surprised.

"It can be like this too. Occasionally, I'll just wander into our quarters, pin Mirabelle to the desk, and have my way with her."

"I love it like that too, Serana. But we didn't think... Well, it's different, of course."

"No, I'm beginning to understand."

Mirabelle settled down into my arms, resting her head against my chest. I just looked at Serana, and I could see her looking up and down Mirabelle's body. "You are beautiful, considering I've now seen you from all sides."

Mirabelle flipped around, shuffling her are into my crotch as I held her again. "Thank you, Serana. Maybe one day in the future, I'll see you like this too."

Serana just smiled. I wasn't sure if she'd ever want intimacy. I guess it would depend on what I was told. Mirabelle happily lay in my arms and asked a few questions, nothing too personal, aware that some topics were rather taboo when it came to Serana. She happily answered what she could, growing ever more comfortable in the fact we were both naked, though I think Mirabelle was covering me up to prevent it being too awkward. Helped she was so damned gorgeous, she was a welcome distraction.

We eventually had to clean up and dress, and that's when I could feel Serana really drink me in as I stood up. I glanced her way but kept my face blank, noticing her eyes move up and down quite a few times before she stood up. "I really should go," she said. She wasn't being awkward; she'd just seen enough.

"We can talk about the next step tonight, Serana. I think we'll have to go shortly."

"Of course. Just us two?"

"Aye."

That made her smile. "Okay." She seemed rather pleased with that as she walked out.

"She's attracted, at least," Mirabelle stated as she did up her robe, "Of that, there is absolute no doubt." She hugged me again once I was dressed. "Though how could she not be. If not for whatever happened in her past, I think she would have been underneath you tonight at some stage. Is that a nice thought?"

"It is. I won't lie about that. I care for her and... I want to help her."

That made Mirabelle smile, the sort of smile that lit up her face. She placed a hand on my chest. "You have a good heart, Ragnar the Dragonborn. And once she's given you hers, give her yours like you have me."