Chapter 7 Accepting the Evil Dragon’s Night Visit!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Even though she was called an evil dragon, Yaten gave deep affection to those she trusted.
She had been born with a dark nature, but when living together, I could see the hidden side behind it. As a mother, she gave her daughter Sakuya love and warmth, sometimes even holding back her instincts. Even if she showed sadistic delight when learning about the fall of the Shiryuin Clan, she hid it quickly when she knew it might harm her child’s upbringing.
It was hard to believe this was the same dragon who had destroyed many kingdoms more than a thousand years ago. To the ones she considered special, Yaten poured limitless love.
Still, Yaten’s true nature did not change. To anyone but me and Sakuya, she would turn her malice on them without hesitation.
That evening, I waited for her on the futon in the cleared living room. She was still with Sakuya, putting her to sleep. She could have used magic to make the girl rest easily, but as a mother, she refused such shortcuts. Instead, she told her daughter stories of her life as an evil dragon until Sakuya finally drifted off. That moment of sleep was also the signal for my own “march of death.”
”Waiting for death like this… this must be what it feels like,” I muttered to myself.
Though I was her master, when it came to the shikigami’s night visit, the lead was always in Yaten’s hands. She was famed as a beauty who could bring down kingdoms, and her skills promised pleasure. But she never hid her greedy dragon nature. It was a union that felt like being devoured alive. Until Sakuya awoke, I had to embrace Yaten without rest.
If her intent had been deceitful, I could have resisted. But this was genuine—her true affection, given only to the one she trusted. I could not refuse. She came to me not as a monster, but as a woman who wanted me. And so, every time, I was drained to the point of weakness.
She longed for another child, but I had sworn we would wait until Sakuya had grown. So we took care with prevention. Even so, with her beauty and charms, Yaten often pushed me, and I could never relax my guard.
”Lord husband, I have finished putting Sakuya to sleep,” she said.
”I see. Then…”
Yaten entered the room, her kimono purposely loosened. Her full figure peeked through, her hair undone to frame the face of a hungry predator. She slid beside me, golden dragon eyes shining with heat. Her lips brushed mine with a light kiss, her tongue flicking across as if savoring a feast.
”I have been wanting a second child. Why don’t we forget such dull things as prevention tonight?” she whispered.
”We made a promise. Until Sakuya grows up, we must be careful.”
”But raising her goes well. Is it not time to think of another? If it is your child, I would gladly bear it.”
Her soft fingers touched my cheek. Her warm breath tickled my ear. Those golden eyes, wet with desire, pleaded for me to give her another child. She pressed her swollen chest against my arm, her body already shaped by motherhood, and she begged with the charm of a woman who had tasted joy. Her beauty and skill stirred every part of me.
But if I gave in now, she would want a third child, then a fourth… Yaten would never stop.
If I yielded, the underground temple would be filled with our children. As their father, I could not be so careless. As much as I wanted her, I resisted, thinking of the future of the children to come. Somehow, with sheer will, I pushed Yaten back. She pouted, her face a mix of disappointment and mischief.
”You are a stubborn husband indeed. Bearing a second will be no easy task,” she teased.
”If you try too hard, there will be no night visit tonight. Let us plan carefully, please.”
”I know I could raise another child well. But if you insist, then I must yield.”
With a sigh, Yaten changed the mood. She untied her kimono, embroidered with spider lilies. Though she could have undone it with a single thought, she chose to show me each step. Her body, fuller after childbirth, held a new softness, yet her beauty as a woman had not faded at all.
She took my hand and pressed it against her chest.
”No one else has changed me like this. From evil dragon to mother, it was you. Now, you must pay me back—by giving me pleasure.”
Her words roused my pride and desire. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, and reached down to free me. My breath caught as my c**k sprang free, swollen and hard from her touch. She looked up at me with a mischievous grin, her lips parting in a sharp gasp as she whispered,
”It has grown so large, no human woman could take it now… it is truly the mark of my husband.”
Her fingers stroked me, slow and precise, her touch as tight as coiled snakes. My chest rose with strained breath as I tried to endure. Yaten watched my face with gentle eyes, enjoying each reaction.
”Does it feel good?” she asked softly.
”Ah… y-yes…” I managed.
Before I could say more, her lips sealed mine. This was no light kiss, but a deep one, her tongue sliding inside as her hand worked me harder. My muffled cries mixed with the wet sounds in the room as our bodies pressed together, chest to chest, my c**k rubbing against her lower belly, slick with need.
At last, she pulled away for a moment, her face flushed.
”My feelings run ahead of me. I must not put my desire first.”
”That is always the case, Yaten. Tonight, you are even holding back,” I said, breathless.
”Tonight I want art, not haste. I must show you every skill I know!”
”O-okay… then I’ll follow your pace.”
Normally, Yaten started with s** before anything else, and it never ended until morning. As a greedy evil dragon, she devoured lust without limit, striking my hips to make me continue even after I had finished. If I tried to crawl away, she dragged me back into the futon like a proud queen. But tonight, something about her heart seemed different.
”Husband, lie on your back. I will start again from the hand service.”
”Understood—ah…!”
I lay back on the futon as Yaten’s hands worked me. This time she used both palms, her fingers coiling like ten snakes around my c**k, pressing and squeezing with care. I held back the rising release as her touch slid from tip to base, massaging even the sacs beneath. Her skill was enough to enslave any man, and just as I was about to lose it, she released me, leaving me straining at the edge.
”Not yet. Even if you forbid me to conceive, when you finish, it must always be inside me.”
The control of the night visit belonged fully to Yaten. After she pulled back, she leaned down to kiss me again, this time deep, her tongue entwining with mine as her body pressed close. Her heat and her heartbeat told me how high her feelings ran. At last, as if she could no longer bear it, she straddled me and declared:
”I cannot wait any longer! I will take you now, husband!”
”Yaten… what is wrong? If you are not well, we should stop—”
”No! I will not allow it! You will pierce me with your c**k and we will devour each other’s desire! Watch closely—this is the true union of mates!”
When Yaten and I had s**, we always chose the same position. She sat on top. If Sakuya ever saw us by accident, I would not allow the sight of a man forcing a woman down to scar her. So Yaten always took the lead, and I always lay beneath her.
Now, with my swollen c**k waiting, Yaten lowered herself onto me.
”Ah… truly, there is no other who can satisfy me as you do, husband,” she whispered, before a muffled cry escaped her throat.
She sank down hard, as if driving a stake into herself. Her p*** gripped me, hot and tight, her body shuddering as her belly swelled with each thrust against her womb. It was a pleasure no human could give, a perfect fit of dragon and man. Her lips trembled, drool at the corner of her mouth as she trembled on top of me, lost in sensation.
”Ah… husband… stay joined with me…!”
We both edged close to madness. Our bodies matched too well. Our hands clasped together, holding onto sanity as our lower halves moved in a frenzy. It was no longer human and dragon, but simply a man and a woman bound as mates.
Through gasps, Yaten pleaded:
”Give me the order… tell me to bear your child! If you command it, I can carry our precious one!”
”Yaten…!”
As a shikigami, she was bound by my command. I had ordered her not to conceive, and so she never would, no matter how often we coupled. But if I said one word—”conceive”—her body would obey fully. That was why she begged so desperately, because she truly longed for our child.
But still, I hesitated. We both wanted it. Yet as father, I could not ignore the unknowns of raising a half-dragon child. I could not take it lightly.
”Coward!” she cried, her voice sharp and trembling. “Yes, I understand your fears. But to keep looking ahead without acting means nothing will be born! We must step forward together! If you fear the child’s future, then let us both support and protect it!”
”Still—”
”I want to bear your child again! If you cannot carry the burden, then I will carry it! I am an evil dragon! If I can hold the power to destroy the world, then I can hold the life of one child! Do not lie to yourself—speak your true feelings!”
”…You are impossible, Yaten.”
It was not logic but raw emotion. Yet in her arrogance, I felt her true heart. She wanted this simply because she desired it, and she vowed to take all responsibility, to protect our child no matter what.
”As with Sakuya, I will bind our child as a shikigami until they can master their dragon blood,” I told her.
”That is fine. As long as they live in this world, it is safer if their father holds their reins. A dragon’s child is born with evil nature, so it must be guided.”
Yaten trusted me as father, so she accepted this. But even as we spoke, she shifted restlessly, still impaled on my c**k.
”After all that, ah… I cannot last much longer. It feels too good… I will lose it soon! Please, hurry… give me the order…!”
”Very well. I will give you life at the best moment.”
”Hah… cruel… but truly wonderful…”
I drew back to the very limit, the head of my c**k almost leaving her entrance. Yaten’s eyes shone with joy even as she trembled, knowing what was coming.
With one brutal thrust, I drove my c**k deep, striking her womb. The pressure inside me built like a balloon ready to burst. In that single motion, I knew release would come. Yaten lifted her hips, waiting for my signal—the feast and the chance to bear a child.
”Conceive, Yaten!” I cried.
Her body shook, a muffled cry escaping her throat as she dropped hard onto me.
At that moment, I slammed upward while she pressed downward, our bodies colliding. My release struck the very depths of her, filling the evil dragon’s womb. Yaten’s body arched as she lost herself to climax, her mind flying far beyond reach.
She collapsed against me, still trembling, her breath ragged and her body clinging close. Her face was dreamy, overcome by the afterglow. Though she had strength left, she simply rested against my chest, waiting for the moment we both longed for. My own heart raced, full of relief and expectation, as I stroked her proud dragon horns.
And then, it came.
— A soft sound, like a drop of water falling deep inside.
”We have made life,” I whispered.
”Yes,” Yaten answered softly. “A precious child has sprouted within me.”
I felt it too—the spark of a new soul inside her womb. We looked at each other, and joy welled up, a joy beyond words. Naked, we embraced, now a family of four. Yaten placed her hand over her belly, already cherishing the life taking root, and looked at me with firm eyes.
”Husband, be sure to place the reins on this child of dragon blood,” she said.
”I will. Through exorcism, I’ll guide them so they can live among humans.”
”I know you will. Just as with Sakuya, our child will learn to master the evil nature within and one day live freely without your reins.”
With Sakuya as proof, I no longer feared the heart of the child. What worried me was the power inside them, the might of an evil dragon. That power was unknown, and we would have to watch closely as they grew. For now, I stroked the womb where our small shikigami life stirred, blessing the birth to come.
Then Yaten shifted, her expression suddenly awkward.
”Now that we are mates, there is something I must confess…”
”There are no secrets between us. Tell me anything,” I said with a smile.
But instead of speaking easily, Yaten looked at me as if in prayer.
”Sakuya asked to see the skills of her mother, the beauty who could bring down kingdoms. So… I showed her tonight’s night visit in secret! I am sorry, but she begged me, and I thought, as mates, we should hide nothing—ahhh! Ow, ow, stop! Not the horns! That is my pride as a dragon—aaaahhh!”
”I told you there was a line you must never cross!” I roared.
Sakuya’s upbringing had to follow strict order, step by step. Yaten had destroyed that order by showing her everything. Furious, I grabbed her by the neck and twisted her proud dragon horns as if to break them, punishing her with all my strength.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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