Thralls of the Wyvern's Bane

All persons involved in sex are aged 18 and over.

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Jia was looking at the slot machines as they walked by a bank of them on the concourse. "Not even out of the airport and you can already gamble?"

"Huh? Oh, well yeah. However, the machines in the airport are really tight, like less than 95%." Then he had a thought. "I wonder if..."

*No,* the dragon replied, *I can not make you win.*

Jia giggled, "Oli, we already have more money than we could ever spend, and you want more?"

Oliver shrugged, "Hey, you can never have too much money can you?" That made Jia give him her 'what do you think' look up at him. "Okay, but don't get pissed off at me if I do win a jackpot while I'm here." The two made their way to the baggage claim area and retrieved the luggage they had brought with them on the flight. Jia, of course, had to have several large cases sent home to San Francisco. As it was, Oliver had one carry-on and one checked. Jia on the other hand, still had a carry-on, a personal item bag, and 2 checked. *Why do women need so much shit?*

*Even with my kind, that very same question gets asked Oliver,* the dragon replied. Oliver watched Jia's expression and since there was no change he knew the dragon had been wise to only include him in that exchange.

"Where are we going Oli?" Jia asked as he struggled with the two large suite cases.

"The Venetian," he replied finally getting the huge cases under control and rolling. "I booked us an executive king suite there."

They walked out to find their car and the heat hit both of them. "Gods," Jia exclaimed, "and I thought Spain was hot!"

"Yeah," Oliver replied, "welcome to the Nevada desert in summer." They had just spent 20 hours flying from Spain to Las Vegas so Oliver was beat. "I just want to check in and crash." He looked at his phone; 4:23pm. "Well at least a nap." He then opened up the Uber app in his phone and saw the Uber Black ride he had ordered was close.

They waited for only a minute when the black Cadillac XT6 pulled up to the curb. The driver got out and came around the vehicle, "Are you Oliver Simms?" The person asking had a slight accent and was maybe 5'8" with dark hair falling past her shoulders. Dressed in black slacks and a white button down collared long sleeve shirt tucked in that showed off an impressive breast size that was at least a D-cup. Her skin was a golden dark tan and Oliver thought she was probably of Mediterranean decent.

"Yes, and please call me Oli. This is Jia," he replied. "You must be Elaina."

"Yes sir," she replied and opened up the back door for them. "Please get in, the air is on high. I'll get all your bags and put them in back."

Jia walked over and climbed in. Oliver noticed that she didn't even glance at the driver too much. He however, thought she was gorgeous. He casually touched her arm as he got in behind Jia, and felt the now familiar shock. He saw her light brown, almost a hazel, eyes glow a faint green for just a second. "Thank you Elaina."

Oliver sat back next to Jia in the cool air conditioned air as Elaina closed the door and began to load the luggage. "She has caught your interest?" Jia asked.

"I'm a bit surprised she didn't catch yours," Oliver replied.

"I thought you were wanting to get to the hotel and rest?" Jia turned and looked back at the young woman putting one of the heavy cases into the SUV. "She is quite lovely however, and her breasts are of an impressive size."

"I really didn't notice." Oliver said with a slight smile.

Jia smiled back, "Yes, I'm sure you didn't. I have eaten enough dark meat this last week, so I think I'll pass on this one. You however are more than welcome to have her. I think I'll find a nice blonde or three while we are here."

Elaina had finished with the luggage and had gotten back into the driver's seat, "Looks like you are going to The Venetian. We should be there in about 15 minutes or so, the traffic on the strip is a bit heavy right now however." She pulled away from the curb and started driving. "First time in Vegas?"

"Yes," Oliver answered. "For both of us. We just got back from a business trip in Spain so we are pretty beat. We came here to unwind and just enjoy what Sin City has to offer. I would appreciate to have your personal phone number so that we can have you be our driver while we are here. I will pay you much better than Uber does."

"Yes master, I will give you my cell phone number when we get to the hotel," Elaina replied.

Oliver leaned forward and put his hand on her shoulder and slowly moved it down until it was over her breast. He gave a squeeze. "Nice, are they real?" He asked as his fingers worked on opening the buttons on her shirt... One, two, then another.

"Yes master, they are real." Oliver had three buttons open and slipped his hand under her lace bra. He felt her nipple harden as his finger tips brushed it. "Oh, master. That feels so nice. My nipples are very sensitive."

Oliver finally had his hand fully inside her bra and her breast felt youthful and firm. "Are you married Elaina, or have a boyfriend?"

"No master, I live with my sister and our cousin in an apartment we share. We have been saving for a house. We all have regular jobs, but also take turns driving for Uber on our off days." Oliver felt her breathing begin to quicken, and every now and then she took a deep breath. She was getting really turned on by his hand on just her breast.

"Tell me," Oliver said. "Are your sister and cousin as beautiful as you are?"

"My sister and I are twins, and our cousin is a model. She's a total babe master."

"Does you cousin make you wet Elaina? Do you have fantasies about her?"

"Yes master, I dream of being there with her when she is fucking her boyfriend. I hear them sometimes from my room." Oliver began to circle her nipple with his finger and she said, "Oh, fuck that feels so good master."

"Do you want me to have your cousin fuck me so that you can watch?" Oliver asked.

"Oh, yes master. I would love to watch you fuck her." Elaina's breathing was getting heavier now. Oliver knew she was about to cum from just him teasing her nipple so he pinched it and began to twist also. "Oh, my god master. You're going to make me cum."

"Cum for me Elaina, wet your panties. I can smell your excitement and can't wait to taste you." Luckily they had come to a stop light as Elaina had her orgasm. After effect, and breathing slowed, they began moving again. Oliver took his hand away and shoved it down the front of her pants. Her pussy was bare and he felt the heat and moisture of her sex. He drove two fingers into her slick cunt and then brought them out and up to his mouth. "Mmm, so good. I can't wait to get it fresh from the source. What's your cousin's name Elaina?"

"Talia," she replied. "My twin sister's name is Eliana."

"Does that ever get confusing?" Jia asked from beside Oliver.

Elaina giggled, "All the time. Our family and friends call us Ella and Elli. Talia goes by Tali."

Oliver was enjoying himself, adjusting Ella's beast back into place inside the lacy bra and buttoning the shirt back up. "I can't wait to meet them Ella. We are going to have so much fun together."

They finally arrived at The Venetian and Elaina pulled into one of the marked areas for unloading VIP guests. A bellhop came up with a trolley as Elaina opened the back. She then came around and opened the back door for Oliver and Jia to step out. "I'll go with the luggage while you finish up here Oli," Jia told him. "This heat is just so unbearable for me." She then turned to Elaina, "Thank you so much dear, I'm sure we will be seeing you much more while we are here. Do you know how hot it actually is today?"

"The dash says 118 mistress. But I think it's more like 110," Elaina replied as she was typing her phone number into Oliver's. She handed it back to him and looked up at him. "Thank you master, I look forward to seeing you again."

"I'll call you Ella, promise." Oliver told her as Jia followed the bellhop into the hotel. "We'll have some fun later in the week for sure. But, I will call to get rides from you three if that's okay?"

"Sure," Elaina replied. "Just text me and I will come, or one of us will. It's always nice to have some extra money that isn't tracked by the app."

Oliver took out his wallet and pulled out a $100 bill and handed it to Elaina, "You can let them know. I'll pay well for your special attention to driving us around."

Her eyes lit up as she saw the bill. "Thank you master!"

"Yeah, and just call me Oli. We don't need anyone to overhear you saying that." Oliver took a few steps back toward the hotel and then thought, "Oh, by the way Ella. Where are you guys from? I noticed your accent."

"My sister and I were raised in Bat Yam. That is just south of Tel Aviv, in Israel. Tali is from Netanya. It's a resort city to the north of Tel Aviv. Lot's of sandy beaches and nice hotels. Bat Yam also has beaches, just not as great as Netanya has though."

Oliver laughed, "Jia owns one of those beach resort hotels in Netanya. Bye Ella, stay cool."

"See you soon Oli, and thank you again."

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The inside of The Venetian it was cool and many people were busy moving around. The hotel itself was decked out to make it look like you were in Venice Italy and not the Nevada desert. The many sights and the sounds of people might have been overwhelming for some, but being from San Francisco, Oliver felt at home. He found Jia and the luggage trolley at one of the check in desks. She was being helped by a young Asian man. When he got up to the desk Jia and the young man were speaking in Chinese.

"Oh, there you are Oli," Jia said to him as he came up to stand beside her. "This is Haoyu. He is from the Gansu province originally. He came here with his family when he was 5."

"You must be Mr. Simms," Haoyu said in perfect English with no hint of accent. "Ms Meller was just telling me you just got in from Spain, and you are looking forward to a bit of rest before you enjoy what Las Vegas has to offer. Here is your room key card," he said as he handed it to Oliver. "The suite is all ready for you. I will get someone to help you with the trolley, and get your bags into the room." He spoke into a walkie-talkie and soon a young blonde man appeared. "Suite 38-805 please Eric."

"Of course," the young man said and took hold of the trolley. "Right this way."

"Xièxiè Haoyu, hěn gāoxìng yǔ láizì wǒ de zǔguó de rén jiāotán," Jia told the young Asian and then followed Eric and the trolley. Oliver followed behind looking around and taking it all in. *I hope you don't mind,* Jia said to him then through the link they shared with the dragon. *But I think I may find out what is in this young man's pants when we get into the elevator.*

Oliver laughed, *You do whatever you wish babe,* he replied through the link. *Just remember, what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. You can't just bring him home as a new pet.*

Jia then giggled and took Oliver's hand in hers, "I love you."

"I love you too," Oliver said in return and leaned in to kiss her forehead.

They eventually came to a bank of elevators and Eric turned to them, "You will need to use the key card to call the elevator. The card will bring the elevator, and also send a code through the system that you are a suite guest. You will be the only guests allowed to call that elevator until you reach the floor you have selected." Oliver stepped forward and tapped the sensor with his card. A few seconds later one of the elevators dinged, and a sign lit up that stated 'Suite Guest Use Only'. Another few seconds and the door opened. Eric maneuvered the trolley in through the doors, followed by Jia and Oliver. "You are on floor 38," and Eric pressed the button for 38.

The doors closed and Jia came up to him. She pressed the palm of her hand into his crotch and Oliver saw her fingers feel for his cock. "Oh," she said and her fingers traced the shape of his cock through his pants. "You are already a bit excited. Tell me Eric, is this for me or for Oliver?"

Oliver saw the young man's blue eyes glow green for a second before he answered, "I've always been attracted to Asian women."

"Well, then I think I fit that attraction." Jia said to him smiling as she used her other hand to pull on his zipper. She then got down onto her knees and took out Eric's long thin cock. "My, what a beautiful cock for anal," she said as she took him into her mouth. "Mmm," she hummed as she began to suck on him. She then released him with a 'pop' and stood. "You can put it away for now. However, I will want to use it later. Are you married, or have a girlfriend Eric?"

"No mistress," he said as he put his now hard cock back into his pants, and adjusted himself, so that it was hanging down one leg. He then zipped himself up just as the elevator doors opened. "Your suite is the second door on the left to the right. Number 805."

Oliver and Jia went ahead to the room as Eric brought the trolley. Oliver again used his card to open the door. He then stepped in and walked into the bedroom area. His shoes coming off one-by-one on his way there. He fell across the bed with a heavy flop and an, "Ahhh."

Eric was bringing in all the bags as Jia wondered around. Eric placed each bag into the closet area, which was not an actual walk-in, but was larger than most hotel spaces used as closet spaces. When he had brought in the last bag Jia again rubbed on his cock, "Still hard I see. Come into the living area, and let's let Oli get his nap in."

"Yes mistress," Eric replied and followed Jia as she pulled him along by having her hand around his cock.

She was backing up and unzipping him as she went. "I have not had a beautiful blonde boy in so long. I'm afraid that you are going to be busy helping me for an hour or so."

"Yes mistress," Eric again replied.

Jia came over to one of the large chairs in the living area and said, "I want you to strip out of those dreary gray clothes so that I can see you better."

"Yes mistress," Eric said again. He took off his shoes, and then leaned down to pull down his pants and boxers. He then stood up to take off his shirt and Jia gasped at the lean muscles of the six-pack the young blonde man had. "Do I please you mistress?"

"Oh, yes Eric," Jia said as her hand ran over his abs. "You most certainly do." When her hand finished on his hard washboard stomach and started over the light brown hairs of his pubes she hummed. "Are you fully Scandinavian by chance Eric?"

"Yes mistress," Eric said as Jia's hand made it to his now fully erect 7" cock and began to tease it's head with her fingertips. "My mother and father are both from Finland. My brother and sisters were all born here in America though."

Jia was now stroking his cock with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. "Would you like to undress me Eric?"

"Oh, yes mistress. I really would." He took a step closer to Jia as she turned so that he could have clear access to the buttons that were on the neckline of the dress, and then over her left shoulder. He pulled her long black hair back away from that shoulder and held it in his hand, "I love your silky black hair mistress. It's so beautiful and lush."

"Is that what turns you on about Asian women Eric? Do you like playing and feeling my hair?" Jia was still using one hand to play with his cock.

"Yes mistress," Eric said as he continued to move his hand up and down the length of her hair. "I have always wanted an Asian woman with long hair to let me play with it and brush it."

"Well, feel free to come up and brush my hair every morning, and evening, while I'm here Eric. I love my hair brushed out by someone. You really must wait however, my pussy is beginning to drip something awful wanting this beautiful cock in my ass." Eric began to unfasten the dress and then Jia's lace bra. Jia was, as usual, not wearing panties. When all of their clothes were on the floor Jia knelt onto the seat of the chair and stuck her ass out. "I am so wet right now, just fuck my pussy until your cock is coated enough for my ass."

"Yes mistress," Eric replied and lined his cock up with Jia's pink opening. He pushed forward with his hips and Jia felt his whole length slid inside of her. "Oh, mistress. Your pussy feels so good. It feels like my cock is wrapped in satin."

Jia giggled and wiggled her ass into his crotch as he began to move in and out of her. "That's it baby, fuck my tight teen Asian pussy. Get my juices all over that ass fucker cock of yours." After a few minutes Jia placed her hand out onto his chest, "I think it's ready for my ass now Eric. But just to be safe why don't you lick me first and make sure your tongue gets into my tight hole as deep as you can."

"Yes mistress," Eric said as he pulled his cock out of her pussy and leaned over to lick her ass hole. "Mmm, oh mistress, I never thought that this would be so pleasurable."

"Yes, it is for me too Eric. Don't forget to get that tongue into my hole as deep as you can." Jia had a handful of his blonde hair as he began to stick his tongue into her ass. "Oh, fuck, yes baby. Tongue that ass." Jia was using her handful of his hair to pull him into her as best she could. After a minute of so she let go and said, "Now, stick your cock back in my pussy for a few strokes, and then you can fuck my ass."

"Yes mistress," Eric said and plunged his rock hard cock back into her fuck hole. He pounded her a few times and then pulled out. Jia lowered herself just enough so that he had a straight-on access to her ass. As he slowly entered her he said, "Oh, fuck mistress, you are so tight back here." He made it in a couple inches and then pulled away an inch and then back in for another couple inches. Soon Eric was fucking her ass with all 7 inches. "This is my fist time anal mistress. Am I doing it correctly?"

"Oh. You. Are. Doing. So. Well. Eric." Jia said a word for each thrust made by Eric. "Nothing. Better. Than. A. Thin. Rock. Hard. Cock. Up. My. Ass. Except. Oli's. Thick. Ten. Inches. In. My. Pussy. Ohhhhhh, fffffuuuuuccccckkkkkk I'm cumming."

Eric felt her ass muscles clamp down on him as his balls felt her explosion of cum spay over them. "Oh, fuck mistress. May I cum also?"

"Oh please my Nordic lover," Jia told him. "Cum deep in my ass. I want to feel every pulse of your cock as you shoot hot spunk deep into my bowels."

"Ahhhhhhh!" Eric launched rope after rope of hot cum into Jia's ass.

Jia began to laugh, "That's it my beautiful blonde lover, cum in me." When Eric was spent, and his cock softened to where he slipped out, Jia looked back at him and told him, "So, what are you waiting for? Clean me up with your tongue."

"Yes mistress," Eric replied and began to lick and suck on Jia's ass hole.

"That's right Eric, suck all that gooey cum out of my ass. Such as good little boy-toy." When he was done Jia turned around and looked down at his shrunken cock. "You really should go get cleaned up and get back to work. I wouldn't want you to be in trouble on my account. After you leave, tell whoever needs to be told that I kept you here to help put things way."

"Yes mistress, thank you mistress." Eric turned to go to the bathroom, and Jia watched him go. She was admiring his ass, and the muscles in his back and legs. After a couple of minutes he came back out, and Jia knelt to lick and suck on him a bit before letting him get dressed and leave. She then went into the bathroom and took a shower to refresh herself.

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Oliver woke from his nap an hour or so later, Jia wasn't sure how long. He had taken his clothes off, and as he went to get in the shower, she watched. She admired the man who shared her life. She felt lucky to have found him. She loved Oliver more than she had ever loved anyone, even more so than her parents and siblings back in China. She definitely loved him more than her deceased husband. At only 18 she had come to America to be his mail-order bride. Now, over a year later, she had the true love of her life. *I like him also Family,* the tiny gold dragon that dangled from her neck said to her in Chinese. *I could not be more happy for you two to have found each other.*