Lewd Saga Omnibus: 7 Book Collection: An Epic Digital Fantasy Adventure of Lust, Love and War

by Eden Redd

  The dragon lord let out a small exhale, “I will show Lady Spellfire her room and then we can discuss the finer details before the celebration.”

  “As you wish,” Karrik said and straightened up.

  The Hand turned on his heels and walked along the garden path until he was out of sight. Kaylik felt his shoulders sag a little and turned his attention to Lyssa. The mage stared at him, her eyes drinking him in.

  “I do apologize for my brother. He forgets his place.”

  Lyssa continued to look to the lord, “He isn’t forgetting his place. He will betray you by the evening, after the dinner.”

  “Do you have proof of his betrayal?”

  Lyssa’s eyes lowered, “No, just my experience.”

  Kaylik leaned in a little closer, “Even if you are speaking the truth, there is nothing I can do unless I have proof. My brother has been by my side since he hatched. As difficult as the thought of betrayal is, as a lord I cannot accuse anyone of wrong doing unless I have proof.”

  Lyssa looked up into his blue eyes, “Then you cannot leave my side for the rest of the evening. I must protect you.”

  Kaylik eyed the beautiful mage, “For the amulet? We could go now and I would happily give you your reward.”

  “This isn’t about the amulet…….” Lyssa shook her head and trailed off.

  Birds chirped on as the lord gazed upon the mage. Lyssa turned away.

  “It doesn’t sit well with me knowing you are being killed regularly, betrayed by your brother. My head tells me it’s a story line but it’s a story that hasn’t been broken. Every player that has tried to win your amulet ends up defeated. For once, I would like to know that the good people won against your brother’s jealousy.”

  Kaylik sat, eyes on the mage. Reaching over, he placed his hand over hers. Lyssa turned and looked up into his eyes once again.

  “Then you will need to protect me for as long as it takes,” Kaylik grinned.

  Pink touched the player’s cheeks. When the moment passed, Lyssa was to her feet.

  “How about instead of showing me my room, you show me yours,” Lyssa asked simply.

  Kaylik was to his feet. The air took on a warm fog as he gazed upon the mage. Electric fire ran along his nerves as the scent of the beautiful mage swirled along his sensitive nose. Images played out and try as he might, he could not push away their lustful temptation. Lyssa’s eyes seemed to hint at the same rhythm, drinking in his strong collarbone and shoulders.

  “I did say I would give you a tour,” Kaylik grinned.

  Lyssa’s hand snaked around his arm and the two walked off, arm in arm through the magical blue garden.

  ***

  The doors swung open and Lyssa stepped inside. The room was vast with open balconies, flowing curtains, an oversized canopy bed and a table with a bottle of wine and two glasses. Dark crystal-like walls mixed with white marble. The sun was low in the sky, golden light turning a slim shade of orange. Pillars dotted the room as tapestries of dragons covered the walls.

  Kaylik stepped past the mage and moved toward the finely crafted table. Lifting up the wine bottle, he whispered a word and the cork popped. Hand moving in a blur, he caught the cork and placed it on the table while his other hand poured wine into each glass. Lyssa sauntered over, her eyes on the dragon lord as he moved with relaxed ease.

  The lord put down the bottle, picked up the two glasses and handed one to his guest, “To the gods of love, may they smile upon us.”

  “To the gods and us,” Lyssa said with warm eyes.

  The lord and mage clinked their glasses and took a hearty sip. Lyssa stepped over to the bed and sat on the edge. Kaylik eyed her as he sat down on one of the comfortable chairs. Despite the open balconies and cool breeze, a heat began to bloom.

  “Have you entertained guests here before?” Lyssa asked as she swirled her drink.

  “Sadly no, I spend some time here but most of my time is spent in my treasure room. If you talk to the servants I’m sure they will tell you a time or two where I was asleep in the library.”

  “What about your harem?” Lyssa asked with soft voice.

  Kaylik smirked, “Despite their constant demands, I prefer my books…..and a certain kind of company.”

  A mental wall cracked and a memory oozed into the dragon’s mind, “You chose your profession because of your thirst for knowledge.”

  Lyssa’s eyes widened slightly, “I told you that…when we first met.”

  Kaylik sat forward, keeping his calm demeanor, “I don’t know why, but I can see pieces of images.”

  “Can you remember anything else?” Lyssa took another sip of wine.

  The dragon lord’s brow furled as a mental leak sprang, “I’m not sure. Do you attend a library of sorts?”

  “I told you I worked in a library. I was so chatty that night by your side. I know I said you seemed hollow but when I told you what I did, your eyes seem to understand.”

  Kaylik nodded, “Knowledge is the first greatest treasure to a dragon.”

  Lyssa took another sip and held her glass on her lap, “Kaylik, do you….like humans?”

  The dragon’s eyes centered on the mage, “I adore humans. You are free to travel anywhere you wish. You can fight whatever cause you believe in. I must confess that being a lord is rather difficult. I was born into royalty and cannot leave my kingdom. Some dragons have become diplomats but the elders felt I would do better as a protector in the northern kingdoms.”

  “Why can’t you leave?”

  Kaylik continued to lean forward, wine glass in hand, “It is forbidden for my kind to assist in the natural progression of Lukken. The elders tried many thousands of years ago and it ended in disaster.”

  “What do you want?”

  The dragon lord sat back and took a sip, “To be free, like you. To strike out into the great unknown and find my true purpose in life. Deep down, I don’t believe I was meant to wear a crown and sit on a throne, waiting for adventurers to bring treasures to me.”

  Lyssa looked down at her wine, her reflection staring back at her, “That is the reason why I’m here. I wanted to travel but the real world seems a little too gray. I don’t have enough money to take long vacations so I come here and live the life I always wanted.”

  “Is this truly the life you always wanted?” Kaylik asked with a soft edge.

  The mage nodded, “I have visited the Plains of Savarr. I have battled the hags of Abyssal Swamps, and explored dungeons and ruins in the Eastern forests of Lukken and now, I have set my eyes on the West. There have been a lot of rumors about knights exploring the untamed edge of Lukken. I wanted to begin my journey but…I had to see you before I left.”

  Lyssa stood up and stepped over to Kaylik. Standing before him, her demeanor softened but her eyes contained a fire needing to burn. Kaylik looked up into her beautiful face, his own wants and desires crashing against the shores of his heart. Never had a human captivated him in such a short time. Why now? Why her? Was it because she followed the path of knowledge? Was it because she pushed aside her desires to come and save him from some preordained betrayal? Whatever the reason, Kaylik was glad she came.

  “We’re running out of time,” Lyssa whispered.

  Kaylik slowly stood up and looked down into the mage’s green eyes, “What do you ask of me my lady?”

  Lyssa’s heart fluttered, “Leave with me. We can go to the West and explore. The longer we stay here, the greater the chance of your brother killing you again. I’m strong but I’m not sure we can win this.”

  Kaylik reached down and took Lyssa’s hands into his. He brought them up and kissed the back of her hand before looking deeply into her soulful eyes.

  “As tempting as your offer is, I cannot leave my people. I cannot leave my kingdom.”

  Lyssa’s brow formed a hard V, “Your kingdom is built on your death. You stay here; you will die again and again.”

  Lyssa broke away with a few hard steps, “I don’t even know why I
’m trying! You’re just a computer AI. I can’t believe I feel this way for something not even alive!”

  Kaylik eyed the mage as she hugged her waist and turned away from him. A blaze flared and the dragon lord crossed the short distance between them. Hands reached out, taking hold of Lyssa’s arm and spun her around. The mage glared up as the lord held her, their bodies separated by inches. Mental walls cracked a little further. The spring turned into a thin waterfall. Emotions and faint memories splashed against the dragon lord’s digital mind. Desire overcame thought and walls cracked a little more.

  “Alive? I will show you how to live,” Kaylik said with a dark hiss.

  Information spilled into the dragon lord’s thoughts as claws burst from his fingertips. Lyssa’s eyes widened to the size of saucers as a claw sliced down the middle of her robe, past her voluptuous cleavage and down her stomach. The lord snapped his hand away and the mage’s robe opened down the middle, her tanned skin untouched.

  Claws sank back into his fingers but serpent eyes stared down at the mage. Lyssa made no attempt to hide herself as her firm breasts spilled out and her womanhood lay bare for the lord to see. A cloud of hunger surrounded the lord and mage. Kaylik’s poised demeanor shifted to something deeper, primal. Eyes running down her smooth skin and over her light brown nipples, he continued to drink in her sensual form. A triangle of short dark hair lay in her feminine valley. It spoke of a forest that needed to be explored.

  “You make me…hunger….” Kaylik growled, his eyes slitted like a serpent on the hunt.

  Lyssa trembled but not in fear, “Use that tongue for something other than talking, my lord.”

  With a heated growl, the lord took hold of the mage. In the blink of an eye he lifted her up and tossed her onto the oversized bed. Lyssa landed on the firm bedding, robe splayed out and thighs parted. Heart thumping in her chest, she stared at the lord as he moved with measured steps to the edge. Kaylik’s sense of control drowned in fiery desire and molten knowledge. The dragon in human form raised a hand and traced strange symbols in the air while speaking arcane words.

  Lyssa looked to him, her eyes widening as she understood some of the arcane language. Light flashed in four places around the bed. Bright chains of light snaked out from thin air. One end anchored to the bed posts while the cuffs at the other end clamped down onto wrists and ankles. The mage struggled in her bonds but the chains held fast.

  Kaylik let one talon grow as he moved along the side. Lyssa eyed him as her legs tried to move in her restraints. The chains made of light turned black, clinking to her small struggles. The dragon lord bent over and sliced at the mage’s robe with a few quick strokes. Lyssa let out a breathy cry as the remnants of the robe were pulled away and tossed aside.

  “You want my tongue to teach you a lesson? Then it shall, but not the way you expect.”

  With a snap of his fingers, a blindfold appeared above the struggling mage. Lyssa stared up at the black fabric as it drifted over her eyes. The ends tied behind her head as darkness covered her world.

  “Is this you? Is this really you?” Lyssa gasped as she struggled in her bonds.

  “No….this is us,” The lord said simply as his clothes turned into wisps of smoke and floated away.

  Lyssa continued to struggle as the Kaylik grew silent as a grave. All the mage could hear was the fluttering of the curtains and whispers of the breeze. She couldn’t hear his breathing or his motions until something touched her thigh. A gasp rose up as she pulled at chains. The claw ran along her inner thigh slowly. Fear touched her senses but they were quickly overrun by a primal, heated wanting. The claw continued along her thigh and then suddenly it was gone.

  The mage could not contain her haunting gasp. The sound of sniffing vibrated in the air between her legs. Trying to squeeze her legs together, the chains held fast and even pulled at her, spreading her thighs an inch wider. Seconds ticked away as Lyssa stared with wide eyes against the black fabric until something licked her. A trembling coo rose up her throat as something hot and west touched her sensitive valley. It moved with purpose, up and down, brushing away hair and touching her sensitive line.

  Kaylik looked up, his eyes watching the mage squirm to his power. Lyssa writhed to his touch as a long, forked tongue tasted her valley. Wetness spilled and the dragon lord could barely contain the flutter of his eyes. Lyssa’s taste was intoxicating and he could barely keep himself from invading her with his dragonhood. Digital blood drained from his head to his growing member as the lord licked and slathered along her pink line.

  Lyssa let out another gasp the moment the dragon’s tongue slowly dragged across her glowing nub. It was so powerful that her hips moved of their own accord, shifting so they could pull every morsel of bliss. Wet sounds floated in the breeze, mixed with small moans and teasing touches. Kaylik felt it in his core. He knew what pleased her. It spelled out in his mind despite digital blood filling his member with strength.

  Lyssa felt her nipples point as air caressed them and strong hands clamped on her thighs. The gasp grew louder as a tongue lashed at her clit. Deep wanting pulses vibrated on. The tongue pulled away from her demanding nub and the mage begged for more. A moment later, the long thick tongue pushed at her pink slit and spread lips apart. Wetness coated as it invaded her tight space, pushing at inner walls. The mage could do nothing but surrender to the advance. With another cry, the thick tongue moved inside her, touching her sensitive spots in ways she never imagined.

  “Lord….Bright Storm…..I can’t….” the mage managed before her mouth made a perfect O.

  Nerves tightened. Lyssa took in one long inhale and her inner world exploded. Kaylik looked up as his tongue moved in and out of her tight space. Nerves released to an orgasmic song. Hips bucked but Kaylik held her in place, slathering the tip to the sensitive ridges of her inner universe. Lyssa cried out again as another orgasm rushed her frayed nerves.

  The hunger pushed at Kaylik like a rolling storm. Electricity shot from digital nerve to digital nerve. Light flared and the dragon lord withdrew his tongue. The time for play was finished. Looking down at the mage, she moaned and struggled pathetically at her chains. Wetness touched the hair surrounding her valley while some glistened down to where her thighs and ass met.

  “I….I need you….” Lyssa moaned as the pit inside her begged to be filled.

  Kaylik could see the desire spike as she pleaded with him. Visions of Lyssa danced before his eyes, of battles where the mage caused her enemies to tremble to her power. He could also see the times she surrendered herself to friends and allies, a tender side showing in a private moment. He wanted to question the visions, he wanted to know where they came from but instead he fell to her needed desires.

  Arcane words were spoken. Lyssa could feel the bonds shift against her wrists and ankles. The black chains released from the posts and folded into one another. Lyssa’s wrists were brought together and bound as were her ankles. Turned on her side, the mage found that she could move until a strong hand touched her shoulder and held her down. Another strong hand grabbed her round ass. Chains snaked out, connecting from the wrist clamps to her ankle clamps. The chain shortened, bringing Lyssa’s knees up to her chest.

  “Kaylik?” Lyssa asked with a sultry whisper.

  “Lie still…..” the dragon lord trailed off as he looked down.

  Licking his lips, the taste of the mage was everywhere. His member was fully erect, throbbing with contained power. Moving his hips, he pressed the tip to her opening. Lyssa let out a gasp as the large head dipped into her valley. The position she was in, she couldn’t spread her legs to accommodate him. Instead she braced herself as the tip massaged at her heated opening.

  Kaylik eyed her as she lay on her side. Looking down, the tip of his member moved slightly, pressing at her. The human mage trembled but even he knew it was because of anticipation. Unable to hold back the ocean of desire, inches pushed at Lyssa’s tightness. The mage let out a long exhale and then a sharp intake of breat
h. The lord’s cock was thick. It forced its way in, inches disappearing. Even with the blindfold, her world opened up. Moans grew louder as thick veins smoothed against tight pink flesh. Madness filled her mind as the lord filled her very soul. When the lord reached his hilt, it was the mage who wiggled her bottom, forced to accommodate his thick spear.

  The dragon lord lifted his hand from Lyssa’s shoulder and pulled the blindfold off. The mage turned her head, Kaylik’s hips touching her bare ass, his spear sheathed in her flesh. A gentle vibration flowed between them, a knowing for a brief instant they were complete. Kaylik could no longer hold back his desires, hips moved as inches of thick cock massaged the mage’s tender inner self. Lyssa barely pulled at her bonds as the lord moved with liquid but powerful grace. Instead she stared at his powerful body as it moved with hypnotic motion.

  Moments passed and the tempo increased. The sounds of their union played on as the lord gazed down on the beautiful mage. Lyssa couldn’t take her eyes off the dragon lord. Hips moved with power and an undeniable need. Lyssa’s body shuddered with each strong thrust. Despite his primal desires, there was a certain level of care. Inches moved in long strokes, both mage and dragon could not deny the sensual pulses as eyes fluttered and moans dripped.

  Kaylik’s mind drifted to a warm place. Symbols appeared and disappeared in his vision as his cock thickened. A whisper flowed through him and a sudden realization fell over him.

  “Something…..something is different….” The dragon lord said as he continued his sensual invasion.

  Lyssa fought through the waves of bliss, “What…what do…you mean?” She managed with sultry gasps.

  Kaylik fought for control, “If..if I come, something will change between us.”

  Lyssa trembled as her nerves tightened. The pulses grew stronger and she could not deny anything he could do to her. Fingers clutched at the bed sheets as her eyes closed. The player’s heart opened as she squeezed him with her womanhood.

  “Take…. what is yours. Co…come in me….” The mage said and let out a long moan.