As Cassandra climbs on top of Leon, his eyes are first drawn to the lavender coloured tear drop gems above her navel. His eyes continuing up begin focusing on her milky white breast and her pink nipples. Like a moth drawn to the flame he guides his hands to them, feeling their weight. With a slight squeeze, Cassandra responds with an "mmm", before he uses his thumbs to outline her nipples.
As the caress continues, Cassandra places her hands on his chest, her eyes looking at him with anticipation. Leon feels the slight drip of liquid on his lower body as she begins to lower her large hips. Soon his entire rod is lathered in wetness as she runs her lower lips along his lengthy penis. The action leading both to let it out slight moans.
As Leon's arms slowly drop, running across her firm navel before eventually reaching her thick thighs she props herself up.
"I want you inside me Leon" as she purrs the words her left hand grabs his thick shaft. Using her right hand she parts her womanhood. She positions herself just above him, then with one slow motion she allows it to invade her depths. As her meaty walls split apart allowing Leon to go deeper, he body quivers slightly and her abdominal muscles tighten.
"Mmm, ahh!" she lets out a moan as her body reaches the bottom of the shaft.
As he feels as if his member is tightly wrapped a wave of pleasure washes over Leon. As if to experience more he begins to lift his hips searching for greater depths. Using his hands at her waist he creates a slow rhythm.
"Does it feel good?" Leon asks as he watches the bounce of her large breasts.
"Ahh yes Leon, that feels good" feeling her partners new movements she guides her left to play with her breast whilst sending her other hand down below. As her fingers massage the small bean near the top of her womanhood, she begins to sweetly hum her pleasure. With the squelch of the bodies mixing and the slight creak of the bed, the outside noise is drowned out by the sound of sex.
As Leon's dragon begins to twitch, ready to releases it breath, the two increase their pace.
"Ahh ahh ahh, yes, ha , faster" unable to hold her words back she asks for more.
As Leon obliges, small pants begin to escape him, nearing the finale.
Driving deep towards her womb, a violent gush of white liquid exits his penis, splattering her womb. As her whole heaves with pleasure, her legs soon give way. The tightness around Leon's cock seems to grow, wringing out as much of his essence as it can.
As if he had just fought a great battle, Leon slumps into sheets. The physical fatigue slight compared to the feeling of having his magic extracted. His eyelids grow heavy.
Cassandra feeling completed, draws her her towards his.
"That was wonderful, Leon. Let's do it again some time" the seductive voice feels as if it runs down Leon's spine.
With a final smooch on his cheek, she untangles their body, a small pop sounding as the shaft exits her sheathe.
Leon's head slightly turns as she crawls over them and starts to dress. A viscous stream of white liquid slowly droops from her, a few drops hitting the floor. As her long legs exit the room, the urge to sleep begins overpowering him.
Shortly after she leaves Leon falls asleep.
The next day Leon wakes up slightly sore and quite lethargic. His head especially throbs, unable to tell if its magic drain or from the over abundance of drinking. Taking his time, he slowly gets into his morning routine. After some brief exercise he uses one of the techniques his grandfather taught him 'visualisation', where he polishes his technique by fighting previous opponents in his mind. The incredibly realistic projection had helped him grow his abilities so quickly. Today's opponent would be the grey bear.
Having worked up a sweat from the last hour, Leon picks up his clothes from the floor and heads down to ground level to get something to eat. The early light seems to attack his eyes as he enters the near empty building.
Walking up to the counter he asks the woman there for something to eat.
"Here sonny, have this on the house" handing over a hot meal and some juice she continues "must have been a rough night, the drink should make you feel better".
"Thanks" gulping down the drink a small relief hits him.
"I should have said something, but that Cass's mother is the Marchioness".
"Don't worry about it" Leon responds honestly, unable to decide whether the meeting was for better or worse.
"Lad, next time you shouldn't take drinks from strangers. The last guy could barely stand after she sucked him dry, lucky you seem to have a bit more energy".
With a slight flush of red on his face he silently agrees with her and hurries to finish his breakfast.
Leon later spent the day collecting a few days' worth of food and other important travelling items. As night approached he went to bed early, leaving the next day before dawn had set in.