Jashin-Daughter 38

Chapter 38 Let’s Savor the Last Night Before the Evil Dragon and the Sealing Dragon Festival!


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 The night before the Sealing Dragon Festival, Yaten was waiting for me in the bedroom.


 She knelt in a formal three-finger pose, bare as a mother goddess, curves glowing under the paper lamp’s warm light, as if she had been waiting all evening for me to return from my bath. Her black horns—the pride of the Evil Dragon—lowered so far they brushed the tatami as she bowed deeply, greeting her Mate… me… with a look that made it seem she wanted to freeze this moment forever.


 ”My lord… once again, will you take me as your Mate?”


 It was the first time I had ever seen fear on Yaten’s face, she who had enough power to destroy the world. No matter how carefully she had prepared herself, she still couldn’t erase the anxiety gnawing her heart. The Sealing Dragon Festival made her imagine—just imagine—that she might lose her Mate. And if she truly feared that, then no amount of strength could keep her calm.


 ”Yaten… I’ll never leave you. Ever.”


 ”Ah… nngh…! My lord…”


 I wrapped my arms around her warm, full body, holding her tight like I could press my feelings straight into her heart. Words weren’t enough. Only holding her was. Little by little, the tension drained out of her, melting into the comfort of my arms, until her body slackened completely… and she let herself fall back onto the futon, lying on her back, gazing up at me.


 I froze for a second. She had always been the one above me—always chose to be—so having her lie under me like this felt completely new. But then her soft hand cupped my cheek, her golden eyes locking into mine with a piercing, unwavering glow.


 ”Teach me pleasure so deep it dyes over this fear that won’t stop,” she whispered, “I want you to… ravish me, my lord.”


 Yaten wanted to be pinned down, wanted to be taken, wanted to give herself up completely to her Mate. Her body trembled with heat as her eyes begged me to devour her whole. The full, ripe shape of her curves had changed since I’d made her bear our children… and the sight sparked a sharp, hungry desire to consume her entirely.


 Her eyes dropped down between us, where my desire stood tall and vicious, a dark, wicked spear of flesh that looked ready to pounce on the woman sprawled beneath me.


 ”Just to be sure… the daughters aren’t watching, right?”


 ”Tonight, they’ve been thoughtful enough to stay away. So… feast on me as you please.”


 The last bit of reason inside me snapped. Yaten, my ultimate Mate—the Evil Dragon herself—lay beneath me, and the beast inside me howled to conquer her. My dark spear swelled even more, so ferocious that even Yaten, who had known many nights with me, widened her eyes at the sight of it, her gaze turning hazy with lust. Just brushing its tip along her secret folds made her nectar spill like drool down her thighs.


 I glanced at her one last time. She gave me a tiny nod.


 ”Yaten…!!”


 ”Fghiiiiiihhhh—?! Aaaahhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!”


 I drove into her in one fierce thrust, like I was striking down the Evil Dragon from the heavens, plunging from her lips straight to her womb with such force the sound of the impact cracked through the room. Her body arched high off the futon as her cry ripped out, a shiver of rapture crashing through her like a wave.


 I grabbed her slender wrists and slammed my hips down again and again, pouring every drop of my primal hunger into her. Every time I made her cry out, her golden eyes grew hazier with joy, sinking deeper into the sweet abyss of being ruled, of being possessed, branded down to the soul with the truth that she belonged to her Mate. For Yaten, to be pinned down and claimed by her one and only Mate wasn’t just bliss—it was enough to drive her mad with it.


 ”Yaten! You’re mine—forever mine!”


 ”Yes! Ahhh yes, I am, I’m only yours, my lord…!”


 ”So I’ll carve it into you! So you can never run, I’ll stain your soul so deep you can’t escape me!!”


 ”Ahhh! Yes—yes—yes!! This, this is what I wanted, my lord, the words I craved, the tone I needed, ahh, yes, keep going, yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes—!!”


 For Yaten, who had always been the absolute ruler as the Evil Dragon, the shock of becoming her Mate’s possession—the thrill of being ruled—was a brand-new kink awakening inside her. Only because she had given her heart to me could she surrender her soul and taste the masochistic joy of being hurt… and safe. Even when I was rough, even when my voice turned sharp, she knew the care beneath it, and that let her enjoy this cruelty as nothing more than play [T/N: play here as in consensual kink play].


 And so, the crueler I acted, the more her eyes sparkled. The deeper I thrust, the more she trembled, drunk on this new sensation no Evil Dragon had ever known.


 ”Get pregnant, Yaten! Carry my mark in your womb as proof you’re mine!”


 ”—Ahhh! Y-yes…! I’ll… carry your child, my lord…!”


 She was trembling, thrilled to the core. To bear her Mate’s child—her body squeezed around me so hard it felt like she was trying to wring the seed out of me by force. Her legs wrapped around my hips, locking me in with a hold that promised never to let go.


 ”Mark me…! Plant your seed deep in my womb, let it sprout into new life…!”


 ”W-wait, hold on, that’s not—ahh! Nnghh—Yaten…!!”


 But once the Evil Dragon forgot herself, there was no stopping her. One moment I was on top, the next she had flipped me over, her instincts blazing, her flesh swallowing me whole, wringing and stroking and milking, while her tongue dove into my mouth to silence any words.


 I had pulled too hard on the strings of her heart and her breeding urge—our sex flipped perfectly from me attacking to me being devoured. Now I could only hold on as Yaten moved like a wild thing, a predator, golden eyes blazing like a hawk’s as she stared down at me with such fierce love it made my chest ache.


 ”I’ll spin one more thread of your living proof into this world, my lord…”


 And just like that, the last night before the Sealing Dragon Festival was never going to end easily… not with the bottomless hunger of the Evil Dragon wrapped around me.


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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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