The wolf and the lioness - Pleasure Night. (Patreon)

Lily Evans,Grimmauld Place – England.

Lily was no nun.

She was a very sexual thirty-three-year-old woman. She had been married and had a son, and throughout her entire life she had always thought she already knew everything there was to know about sex.

Aegon had taken great pleasure in destroying that belief ever since he claimed her and declared Lily a witch belonging to House Targaryen.

When the dragon claimed her as his own… Lily reached levels of pleasure she had never experienced before. She had truly loved James… but his skills as a lover were pathetic compared to Aegon.

Something her new man had made sure to demonstrate during those long nights when he took her body as many times as he wants at his pleasure, while Lily clung to Aegon's back, her eyes rolling back as she surrendered completely to his relentless assault, feeling her man's length pummel that exquisite spot inside her again and again, making her see stars.

Ever since the night Aegon made her his for the first time, Lily could barely sleep unless she was warming the young Dragon's bed, her thighs aching and his burning seed inside her.

And, being honest with herself, she was not ashamed to admit that she had experienced more orgasms in a single week as Aegon's whore than she had throughout her entire marriage to James.

James made love to her, but Aegon…

Aegon fucked her. It was as simple as that. He owns Lily's body, as well as those of the other witches within his orbit, whenever he pleased, and the redhead knew that neither she nor the others could ever get enough of him.

They were his to do and undo as he please, and all of them love it.

It was as if… there were something inside him, his magic or his blood, that was simply addictive to witches, making them eager to serving him and spreading themselves open for his amusement.

And although Aegon was normally a vigorous and dominant lover, he usually measured his strength and the intensity of their encounters, making sure never to hurt them.

But today…

Merlin, Lily could not even describe the state her Dragon was in tonight. His powerful body was standing upright, holding his wife Ciri's body while giving her the wildest fucking Lily had ever witnessed in her entire life.

Not that the princess was complaining of course.

“OH, BY AKATOSH! YES, MY LOVE! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I NEEDED TO FEEL YOU INSIDE ME! TAKE YOUR WIFE! FILL ME WITH YOUR SEED! BREED ME!” the delirious ash-haired woman roared, her gaze unfocused as her body moved rhythmically, rocking back and forth with relentless intensity.

Smoke poured from the young Lord's body, while small flames escaped through his nose. More beast than man, totally lost to the lust of his blood. Yet the young princess did not seem bothered or frightened. Quite the opposite—she was thoroughly enjoying the carnal act.

Ciri looked beautiful. She possessed the most exquisite body Lily had ever seen: a narrow waist, wide hips, and firm, pert breasts. Aegon's young wife was in the flower of her youth, thoroughly enjoying her husband's attention.

“Yes, my love! More! MORE! AHHHG!” the princess screamed as she moved her hips desperately, chasing her impending orgasm, her beautiful and feminine body trembling with pleasure as she screamed into the air.

A second later, Aegon responded, releasing a powerful roar of his own as his thrusts became erratic and deeper, until, with a triumphant cry, he spilled all his seed inside his trembling wife.

“Oh, by the Nine… how I missed you, my love,” the young lioness whispered, her body trembling and completely spent. Ciri's strength had faded, her arms hanging exhausted at her sides, with Aegon responsible for holding her by her toned and exquisite thighs.

Aegon sighed in relief before smiling and kissing Ciri with extreme tenderness, while at the same time beginning to withdraw his virility from inside the young princess.

“By Morgana's tits! Look at that fat dick” Bellatrix whispered, just as naked and kneeling as Lily, both of them watching the aftermath of what Aegon had done to Ciri's pussy with evident envy on their beautiful faces.

The redhead watched in fascination as Aegon's length left Ciri's defeated and conquered pussy, it was totally open, trying without success to close up again, while thick heavy drops of Dragon Seed leaked from it. She could only sigh and shudder with pleasure, satisfied for the moment.

Ciri was conquered, breed and exhausted, the Lioness had fallen at the feet of the Dragon.

Something Aegon apparently noticed as well, considering that the young man began walking toward the bed where Lily and Bellatrix were waiting obediently.

Both witches watched as Aegon's wife's body levitated toward the center of the bed beneath Lily and Bellatrix's envious gazes.

“It's time to attend to my naughty witches,” Aegon said playfully, at the same time Bella let out a small squeal and her body began floating toward the waiting arms of the young Dragon.

Lily frowned as Bellatrix began laughing uncontrollably, licking her lips while Aegon's magic—that wonderful telekinetic spell—lifted Bellatrix's body and dominated her at will. The redhead watched enviously as the beautiful and elegant legs of the Black witch spread completely apart, while the swollen, thick head of Aegon's virility kissed Bella's lower lips, which were completely soaked and eager to be possessed by their owner.

And then… with a single thrust, Aegon buried his virility as deeply as possible inside the Black witch, who could only open her eyes in surprise for a moment, before rolling them back and releasing the most desperate, needy moan Lily had ever heard in her life.

“Oh, Merlin!” Bellatrix moaned with trembling voice, as the young Dragon began his assault, giving her rapid, deep, skillful thrusts, undoubtedly striking that delicious spot inside her again and again, the one that made every witch howl like a Knockturn Alley whore.

The wet sounds and the rhythm of skin slapping skin were… addictive to Lily, who was completely lost in the hypnotic movement of Bellatrix's breasts as they bounced with the rhythm of the fucking Aegon was subjecting her to.

At least, until Ciri's voice made itself heard, and Lily focused all her attention on her Lord's wife.

“Lily, come here.”

Three words, spoken softly but with absolute authority. The feminine yet dominant voice made Lily shudder and turn her gaze toward Aegon's wife.

The redheaded witch fixed her eyes on the sight of Cirilla Targaryen, completely naked and lazily reclining in the center of the enormous bed. Bellatrix's moans and pleas faded into the background before the lustful vision of the Silver Lioness.

Her new mistress thought the Redhead with a lustful realization.

Lily swallowed as she focused her gaze on Ciri's reddened pussy. Her feminine petals were split open, completely conquered and dominated, while Aegon's thick seed dripped from inside her as proof of the Dragon Lord's absolute dominance and ownership over her body.

The Evans witch focused on the command and calmly began crawling toward the silver-haired maiden, who simply spread her legs lazily, leaving enough room and an implicit command her.

The redheaded witch blushed completely, understanding the order perfectly. Knowing that Ciri's commands were practically Aegon's, Lily obeyed instantly, lowering her head and disappearing between her dragon wife's legs.

For several minutes, Lily devoted herself to pleasing Ciri with all her hard-won skill, hours of practicing with Aurora and Bella were put to use at this moment, bathing the feminine petals that were swollen and reddened after her wild sex with Aegon.

The atmosphere was thick with lust and perversion. Both Aegon and Ciri were with their respective witches, completely dominating them and making both Lily and Bellatrix lose themselves in depravity and carnal impulses.

They were bitches, and nothing more, at least between the sheets.

Lily devoured Ciri's cunt for several minutes, shuddering as she tasted Aegon's delicious seed on her lips, the act was one of total domination, and both of them knew it.

This...this was the Lioness asserting her place and authority over the Readhead.

And then, when Lily was cum drunk after been feeding on Aegon's Seed from her pussy for several minutes, the lioness attacked.

Ciri gently but extremely firmly grabbed Lily's hair, pulling the redhead's face away from her sweet petals and forcing her to raise her gaze. Green met green, making it perfectly clear what their dynamic would be from now on.

Aegon stood at the top of the pyramid. Every single Targaryen witch submitted to his commands and desires, including Ciri.

But afterward… Ciri was the Queen, and she was making that perfectly clear to the redhead.

“What did you do to make Aegon so angry, dear? This kind of punishment isn't common with my beloved Dragon,” Ciri said with evident curiosity as she gently caressed Lily's face.

The redheaded woman remained silent for several seconds, preparing herself to confess to Ciri about… her little mischief.

“I… I used the Multiversal Megascope without permission,” Lily said with a grimace, while Ciri sighed and shook her head in disappointment.

“What made you think you would be capable of handling such a powerful artifact?” the young ash-haired woman asked, gently caressing Lily's face while, with her other hand, summoning spectral serpents that began moving around Lily's body, much to the redhead's apprehension and desire.

The witch even gasped and gave a little squeal when she felt one of the serpents move along the edge of her ass, leaving a thick lubricating fluid behind, undoubtedly preparing her for the savage fucking that was surely coming.

Aegon will fuck her ass wide open, sooner rather than later, and Lily could hardly wait.

Alas, Lady Ciri was apparently not in a benevolent mood.

“I asked you a question, dear,” she said playfully, but with a warning tone in her voice, at the same time Lily released a cry of surprise followed by a guttural moan as she felt two of the spectral serpents bite down on the redhead's pink small nipples.

“I… I wanted to contact… AHHHHG… Harry… my… my… Oh, Morgana!!... my SON!” the trembling woman screamed, twisting in pleasure and releasing a muffled cry followed by a powerful torrent of love juice, courtesy of the mischievous serpent biting the redhead's clitoris.

Lily could not help but sigh in pleasure, although her relief lasted only an instant, as the serpents continued their arduous task, moving across her sensitive and stimulated body.

“Who is Harry, dear?” Ciri asked curiously, evidently enjoying the pathetic and aroused state of the redhead, who could only moan and shudder as she reached another orgasm.

Lily could not stop trembling, only to release a pathetic, soft moan filled with desperation when she felt the serpents did not stop, making the redhead realize that, unlike Aegon, who enjoyed interrupting orgasms and keeping both Lily and Bellatrix on the edge of ecstasy, only to bring them down again and again until they became so desperate for pleasure that they knelt and begged for their peak…

But Ciri… the Silver Lioness apparently had a different strategy of domination. Unlike her husband, Ciri was generous with her orgasms.

Too… too generous, Lily thought as she moaned in complete disarray while another peak of pleasure reached her, leaving her capable of doing nothing but releasing a pathetic moan before bathing the sheets once again with her love juice.

The pleasure was… incredible. There was no other way to describe it. However, Ciri had given an order, and she would obey instantly. Therefore, with a titanic effort, the redhead shared her long and tragic story with Ciri, who listened in complete silence while Lily confessed her heart and everything she had felt throughout all these years.

the mature Evans witch held nothing back. She had been doing so for far too long, and once the dam broke, the redhead let absolutely everything out without restraint, opening herself completely to someone for the first time.

Ciri did not judge her at all. She simply listened carefully, gently nodding and stroking Lily's hair with every word. Lily spoke of James, of the First Wizarding War, and above all, she spoke of Harry—of how completely shattered she had been when she held the lifeless body of her beloved son in her hands.

“And then… Aegon arrived, and with him came the possibility that… if I failed as a mother, perhaps… perhaps another Lily from the multiversal spiral had succeeded, and that among the infinite universes, there might be a little Harry who needed a Lily, a mother,” the redhead said in a soft whisper, as though afraid of being judged.

The redhead knew that her actions had been… stupid and reckless, but she could not help herself. Lily had spoken with her beloved son. She had seen him and heard him, and that alone… had made everything completely worthwhile.

Even being disciplined by her beloved Dragon, although it had not exactly been pleasurable, Lily enjoyed her lover's dominant attitude. She enjoyed submitting to Aegon just as much as he enjoyed dominating her.

It was… a perfect relationship, plain and simple.

But that was not important now. Aegon was still conquering and dominating a catatonic Bellatrix, who could not stop trembling, completely limp in the Dragon Lord's arms and cock, while Lily found herself entirely at Ciri's mercy.

The Silver Lioness stared at her in silence, her legs lazily spread, as if she were passing judgment in her mind, preparing to respond.

“I see,” was all she said, while she began gently and skillfully stroking Lily's hair, making the redhead close her eyes and enjoy the sensation, lulling her as though it were a lullaby, her exhausted body relaxing as rarely before.

Until Ciri's words brought her back to reality.

“I'll help you,” she said with determination, making Ciri's eyes open wide as she raised her gaze toward the Silver Lioness's eyes, as though she still could not believe what she had said.

“Uh?” was the intelligent response of the redheaded witch, making Ciri laugh softly.

“I said… I'll help you. We'll travel through the spiral and search for your little one,” she said with determination.

Ciri could not believe what she had just heard, still staring at Ciri in disbelief, opening and closing her mouth without a single word escaping.

“I… I don't know what to say,” Lily said as treacherous tears threatened to emerge from her eyes. Ciri gently caressed her hair before firmly taking hold of her red mane and bringing her face toward her womanhood, the command unmistakable.

“But we'll talk about that later. For now… it's time for you to give Harry a little sister to play with!” the Silver Lioness said with a wickedly satisfied smirk, leaving Lily confused for a moment.

At least until the body of a catatonic and thoroughly fucked Bellatrix gently levitated beside her, her gaze lost in pleasure, an enormous smile on her face, her nipples bitten and covered in hickeys, while her legs were spread completely apart and her womanhood swollen and reddened, thick seed flowing from inside her.

Bellatrix Black had been fucked and breed by the Dragon, totally shattered and conquered.

Which meant that…

“AHHHG,” the redhead squeaked, followed by a guttural moan when she felt Aegon's enormous, heavy hands on her hips, making Lily raise her backside in total surrender toward her owner, who merely gave her a loud slap before fiercely grabbing her red mane and forcing her to raise her head.

“OOOHHH,” she moaned, completely disheveled, opening her eyes and looking at Aegon with a deep and sickening desire in her emerald gaze.

The young Dragon was still drunk on magical power. His eyes glowed with an amethyst radiance, a triumphant smile on his face, radiating absolute power.

And then, the Dragon spoke.

“Two of my bitches breed and ready. We just have to finish the whole set. Prepare yourself, Lily, because today I'll give little Harry a little sister, today is the start of the rest of your life, as a Targaryen Broodmare, from this womb, an army of Dragon Lords would be born to the world” Aegon warned with a smile and a deep voice filled with promise.

The redhead lost herself in the image—a little girl in her arms, with a lock of red hair and Aemon's violet eyes… or perhaps black hair like Aegon and his violet eyes, or perhaps…

“AHHHHHG,” Lily moaned, shuddering and rolling her eyes back as she felt Aegon's cock invade her pussy with impunity, totally owning her, reminding her that she is his bitch and nothing more.

The night had only just begun, but by morning, the redhead would have a new mission.

Find her beloved son.

But that could wait. Lily was busy creating a little brother for him to play with, after all.