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"Talking"

'Thinking'

"Flashback"/Flashback

{Message}

(Telepathy)

*SPELL/ABILITY/MARTIAL ART*

*[METAMAGIC]*

A/N: You asked, so I'm here to deliver lol... I'll be honest, I never planned on writing more than 2 of these, but that obviously didn't work lol... You guys ask for them and I try to keep you happy so here is a lemon for Queen Draudillon/Ainz... While I don't truly mind writing these for you guys, I believe this will be the last one I write for this fanfic... I know I have others you've been asking for Ainz/Rubedo, Ainz/Narberal, etc. but I'd rather devote the time I have to write to the actual story instead of the side one... When I finish TSBOLAD one day, I'll probably come back to this and write a few more lemons for you guys, but I don't think I'll post another one until that time after this one... It took me 6 hours to write this, proof read it, Grammarly check it, proof read again, and then finally post it. I could have spent that time writing more words for the new chapter... I hope you guys enjoy the last lemon for this story for quite a long time

Here you go!

Draudillon hopes had taken quite a beating over these last two weeks. When she had met her King, she wanted nothing more than for him to change his mind and accept that marriage proposal.

Draudillon had never lusted after any man, but her King was not just any man. She thought it before and saw it confirmed over the two weeks they spent reconquering the Draconic Kingdom, everything about him was perfect.

As if his looks and power weren't enough, even the decisions he made were perfect. Everything from how to show the power of his kingdom without lifting a finger himself to the best way to raise new defenses and supply lines after cities were reconquered.

Draudillon even watched as his Queen, Taylar, deferred to him for every decision when she attended meetings in the cities with a smile on her face. Even a woman that perfect couldn't give better suggestions, but the Queen is exactly why her hopes had taken such a beating.

When Draudillon finally was able to have her King tell her why he told her he'd reconsider marriage, she thought she might have a chance. It was good to hear it was because he believed she was good-looking, but it made her want him, even more, when he said the biggest reason was that she was the first monarch he found that truly cared for her people other than his Queens.

Her hopes had never been higher, and then Queen Taylar showed up.

Taylar had been nothing but nice to Draudillon every time they interacted. That didn't mean Draudillon missed the way she never left her King's side when she was here. That she rarely let go of his hand, kissed him in the open unlike other monarchs did, there was a whole list of things that made it obvious to Draudillon that Queen Taylar was saying...

"He's mine and he'll never be yours."

Not that she could blame her King for his choice. Queen Taylar was just as perfect as her King. Her face alone was unmatched in beauty, her body was something that every woman fantasizes of having and every man dreams of finding a woman with, and she certainly knew how to show it off with her priceless wardrobe.

Even with all this happening, Draudillon still hoped to one day change Queen Taylar and Queen Albedo's minds. Since she refused to give up, she had dressed sexier than she ever had for the victory feast in the palace of the Draconic capital.

She had her dark blue hair done in layered waves, as she noticed Queen Taylar and Lady Rubedo had their hair this way. She donned a tight, dark blue dress with only thin spaghetti straps around her shoulders. The rest was bare except for the mithril necklace with the dark blue sapphire hanging between her ample cleavage.

It hugged every womanly curve she had, and she did have great ones. She loved that she could stay in this form now and show off her true assets. She wanted to show them all off on this night though so there was a long slit up her left leg that showed off more leg than she ever had.

When she finished getting ready, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She had never felt or looked sexier in her eyes, and she thought she might even turn her King's head even if it was only for a moment.

Then their guests of honor had arrived and Draudillon felt just about every scrap of hope leave her.

Not only did he show up with both Queen's, but also with all three of his mistresses and his daughter. To put the dagger in her heart a little deeper, Narberal Gamma was dressed very similarly to Draudillon only looked even better.

Draudillon had larger breasts than Narberal, but Narberal still looked better than she did in her eyes. There were no imperfections on the woman Draudillon could see, and she even dropped her normally stoic expression for a half-smile and soft look in her eyes being here with her King and lover.

Every woman who came with her King was leagues ahead of Draudillon, and she had damn near cried then. When she had gone up to do the toast with her King and his Queens, Draudillon took her first drink in quite a while and didn't stop there. She needed something to drown out the hurt of realizing she truly had no shot.

While it didn't raise her hopes, she did get to dance with her King twice. Draudillon knew it was for political purposes so she didn't look too much into it. She didn't interact with nearly as many people as she should have, but she didn't care. Alcohol was her true friend again after this night so she kept him company for most of the night.

She had been well into her cups hours into the party, standing off to the side trying to focus on anything other than staring at her King. She was able to fight it for about five minutes before having to look at him again but didn't see him anywhere when she scanned the room.

Draudillon did, however, notice Queen Taylar making her way over to her. She really wasn't in the mood to talk to her new Queen, but she couldn't do anything but go along with it. As much as she didn't want her faced rubbed in it again, the Saiko Kingdom had saved her people so she needed to be as nice as possible to anyone from there.

"Queen Draudillon, I have been looking for you. Do you have few minutes to speak with me?"

"Of course, what is it you wish to discuss, your majesty?."

"Not here, take a walk with me, Draudillon."

Draudillon was expecting her to walk out on the balcony or go to a spot a little more private in the hall, but instead, Queen Taylar exited the room and started walking down the hall. Draudillon was a little surprised, but it wasn't long until Queen Taylar spoke.

"I know I've been a little harsh when it comes to you and our King lately, and believe me, if anyone understands your desires, it is me."

"Yes, our King is... perfect."

"Ainz will deny it forever, but he certainly is. I've never seen him make a bad decision. Everything he does works out in the end even if he believes it to be the wrong choice at the time."

"I can only agree from what I've seen, your majesty."

"You may call me Taylar, Draudillon, and there is a reason I've brought up our King's impeccable decision making."

Draudillon was curious now. She couldn't do anything but raise a brow at Taylar as they continued walking.

"After Ainz returned from meeting you, he asked Albedo and me to not write off your offer of marriage so quickly. He saw you were willing to do anything to save your people and brought up to us that same trait is what he loved most about Albedo and I."

Draudillon was surprised. She didn't believe Ainz would mention such a thing to his Queens even if he had said it to her. She didn't know where this was going, but Taylar wasn't done so she kept on listening.

"I'll be truthful, I didn't care about that. You may care about your people more than any other monarch we have met, but that doesn't mean you are worthy of Ainz love and affection. As you said yourself, the man is perfect. I will accept nothing but perfection for him. And while you are a good Queen, I still do not believe you are worthy to be one of my husband's Queens."

"You could have rubbed all this in my face in the ballroom, your majesty."

Draudillon stuck with protocols as to not offend, her majesty, but her tone conveyed her feelings. Taylar couldn't help but laugh and grab Draudillon's elbow to keep her moving when she stopped.

"Well, yes, I could have, but I'm not done yet." Taylar smirked at Draudillon's exasperated expression but pressed on. "While I doubt I'll ever change my belief you are a worthy Queen for my husband, that does not mean I don't believe you deserve a reward for being a good Queen for your people. You and your people deserve something to look forward to after all you have been through these past years so here is what I'm offering you..."

Taylar stops and stands right in front of Draudillon, the Dragon Queen has no choice but to stop and stare up at her Queen. She had no idea where this conversation was going.

"You deserve some happiness, as well as your people, and there is no better reward or happiness to be found than a prosperous future ahead of you so my offer is this. For two months a year, every three years, for the next thirty years, you may spend nights with my husband in the hopes of producing an heir for the throne of the Draconic Kingdom when you wish to hang up your crown."

Draudillon's jaw drops open at Taylar's words. She searches and searches for the teasing in her eyes or something, but doesn't find it. Before she can respond though, Taylar continues.

"You may choose 2 weeks, or 14 days, of those two months every year where my husband will not just lay with you to produce a child but spend time with you. He will show up to have dinner with you, spend all night doing whatever it is you two desire, stay the night so you may have a good morning, and not leave until he shares breakfast with you."

Draudillon can't talk. She wants to shout yes from every rooftop in the Draconic Kingdom, but her speech has left her she is so stunned at this turn of events.

"Just because I do not believe you should become his wife, doesn't mean I dislike you or wish you unhappy. You are, by far, the best-looking royal not from Nazarick. Calca and Renner are pretty, but they will never catch up to you. You have the type of body Ainz desires, they do not, and I also believe Ainz's DNA should rule over this entire world. So what do you say Queen Draudillon Oriculus? Would you agree to have children sired by my husband so that your kingdom has a future with a true King or Queen to rule after you?"

"You're not... joking?"

Draudillon didn't think Taylar was. She certainly didn't look like she was, it was Taylar's words that followed her perfect giggle that sent Draudillon's mind spinning.

"Of course I'm not kidding. If you don't believe me, simply say you accept and walk through this door." Draudillon finally noticed they were standing outside her bedroom door. "On the other side, you will find our King in there, ready to ravish you until you can't move. Tonight will be my gift to you. Ainz is yours all night, don't waste precious time out here thinking it isn't true."

Taylar didn't even wait for her to accept, she simply walked away. She knew the woman wouldn't say no. Even if it was a joke, she knew Draudillon would at least look in her room to see if Taylar was lying.

Draudillon had only waited until Taylar took a few steps past her before she broke out of her stupor and flung her bedroom door open. The sight before her had her wet in an instant and a smile back on her face.

Ainz was indeed in her room. He was sitting on her sofa against the wall. His robe was draped over the back of it and the top few buttons of his shirt were undone. He even had his shoes off and looked very comfortable in her room.

Draudillon could do nothing but stare at him thinking he would disappear at any moment. She didn't think about the fact she was wasting seconds, but Ainz's smile at her as he walked toward her brought her back into the moment.

From the moment she had laid eyes on him, she'd wanted nothing more than this. Draudillon watched him stalk over to her and shivers went down her spine as she watched him eye her from head to toe.

He had checked her out in the Throne Room when they had first met, but this time it was slow, deliberate, and he didn't try to mask his approval at what he saw. Draudillon was happy she had gone all out tonight after that look, and she is fairly certain she came a little just from his appreciation of her outfit and body.

"I'm glad you decided to accept Draudillon and tonight of all nights for this to happen. Even I couldn't help staring at you tonight, you look positively divine. I've wanted to feel that curvy ass and lick those delicious looking tits since I laid eyes on you."

Draudillon wasn't pretty certain then, she was absolutely certain she came. She felt it wash over her body and a noise somewhere between a moan and a whimper left her mouth. She could barely keep her eyes open as it hit her, but she didn't miss the smirk on Ainz lips before she had to close them and let the waves wash over her.

When the second wave hit her, she felt lips on her neck, a hand slowly traveling up her right side, and another hand running up her exposed left thigh from the slit in her dress. All of it made the next wave more intense, and the intensity didn't go down after that.

"Your skin tastes as good as I thought, and the feel of you under my fingertips is everything I thought it would be."

Another wave hit her and Ainz words made her cry out an obvious moan instead of the strange noises she was making before.

"Even your release smells good."

Ainz right hand made it to her shoulder and pulled her spaghetti strap down to her arm while his tongue traveled down her neck to her left shoulder and took care of that strap. If that hadn't made her next wave powerful enough, his left hand finally found purchase under her panties and he ran his fingers through her dripping folds before circling her bundle of nerves.

"OH... GODS... YES!"

"MMMmmm... I love hearing the Dragon Queen roar for me."

Ainz sinks two fingers into her dripping folds and rubs her G-spot as the next wave crashes over her. It is, by far, the most intense of them all, and Draudillon would have buckled to the floor if Ainz hadn't released her tits from her confining dress and held her up by one.

"My... King... YES! Yours! ALL YOURS!"

Ainz sank his teeth into the crook of her neck as he took one of her nipples roughly between his fingers and sank a third digit inside of her. Draudillon had screamed loud enough for everyone in the nation to hear and her walls clamped around Ainz fingers so violently, her release sprayed out of her without her being able to stop.

Ainz continued all the attention he gave her but moved his lips, teeth, and tongue up and down both sides of her neck to let her ride out this wave. He's not sure the woman has ever had a real orgasm. If it wasn't for him, the force would have sent her to the floor minutes ago.

Draudillon had no idea how long the last one lasted. All she could feel was her back pressed up against Ainz, his left hand now on her exposed thigh instead of inside her, and his right hand moving back over her sides to her back.

It wasn't until she felt her dress start to loosen and heard the zipper in the back being pulled down that she was able to open her eyes. And when she did, she had never seen something that turned her on so much.

Ainz hand had just made it to his mouth and he was looking right at her. He stuck his ring and middle finger in his mouth and sucked her juices still on there right off. The look in his eyes and smile on his lips nearly undid her again. What he said did nothing to lessen her arousal.

"MMMmmm, perfect mix of sweet and salty. You taste as delicious as you smell, my little Dragon."

Draudillon was still having trouble this was real. She noticed him raise a brow at her then lower the finger he didn't stick in his mouth toward her own mouth. Draudillon had touched herself plenty over the years, but never thought to taste herself. She didn't move an inch though and her mouth opened without her thinking when his finger got close.

She sucked the entire thing into her mouth and licked her release down greedily. She even snaked her tongue around his finger, but she never looked anywhere but in his eyes. The look in his eyes made her suck it down a second time when he went to pull it out.

The moment his finger left her mouth, he spun her to face him. Her tits were hanging out, her zipper was undone, but she was still in her dress. Ainz dropped to his knees in front of her and grabbed each side around her ribs.

He pulled it down slowly and stared straight at Draudillon. His gaze made her so hot she started rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples to relieve some of the tension in her body as he took her dress down slowly.

Once it finally hit the floor, he gave her another once over from head to toe. She knew he appreciated everything he saw, and even more so when he saw her mound devoid of hair. She overheard the Pleiades talking that her King preferred it that way. She was glad she started doing it just in case.

His smoldering look had her dripping again and she couldn't help the one hand that snaked down to her mound while he stared up at her. She only ran it over the top and played with her nub a bit, but it looked as if her King enjoyed it.

Ainz leaned forward a bit and his tongue darted out just above Draudillon's ankle. He licked straight up her calf, the back of her knee, and straight up the inside of her thigh as he watched her play with herself.

When he got near that soaking, bald mound, she let out a moan that made her weak. Her hand stopped playing with herself and she sunk the fingers of that hand right into his hair to keep herself up.

Ainz licked up the juices running down her thigh before going to the other one. He got close enough to tease her eager lips, but never let his tongue taste them just yet. He could tell Draudillon wanted him to, but she was still moaning and panting too hard to put much effort into directing him.

When Ainz got his fill of her taste, he licked, kissed, and bit his way up her hips, over her flat stomach, and right up through the valley of those big tits. They might not be absolutely perfect like Taylar or Albedo's, but they were at least DD and more than enough for Ainz to want to devour.

When his tongue finally made it to her collarbone, he went back down to take one of those beautiful breasts in his mouth. He traced his tongue down the middle of her left breast before swirling his tongue around her nipple and taking it in his mouth.

"GODS! MY KING... IS SO... PERFECT!"

He sucked on it playfully while his tongue flicked it up and down inside his mouth. He heard Draudillon cry out, but wasn't quite done yet. He released her nipple and moved his tongue along her body to enjoy the other one.

Draudillon continued to moan and pant his name as he sucked on her delicious tits. He ran his hands up and down her thighs, hips, ass, and ribs until he finally reached her tits with those.

He lightly squeezed the one he was sucking on but was rougher with the other. Putting her nipple between his finger and squeezing while kneading it with his other fingers. He could tell Draudillon was on the brink again, but she'd need to wait.

Ainz completely released her and she whimpered immediately at all the loss of contact from her King. She opened her eyes to beg for it, but he was in front of her and claiming her lips for the first time before she could figure out how he got so close.

Even her King's kisses were on a different level from anything she'd heard of. His lips were soft and gentle, but firm and manly. His tongue explored her mouth with the perfect mix of sensual and dominant. And feeling his hands all over her body as he plundered her mouth had her mind spinning and her on the verge of cumming again.

When he broke the kiss, she didn't have time to be disappointed as she was in his arms being carried bridal style toward her bed. He set her down like she was the most precious thing in the world, but didn't join her on the bed.

Draudillon watched as he slowly undid each button in his shirt before his arms were behind him and his shirt was dropping to the floor. She had never seen something so glorious in all her life, until a few seconds later.

Her King's body was even more perfect than she imagined when she pleasured herself to thoughts of him. His shoulders, arms, chest, and abs were sculpted by the Gods themselves. He even had that sexy V she had heard about that led to his cock.

She was sad to see his pants still on but smiled as she saw his hands go to the button of his pants. He undid his button, and when his pants hit the floor, Draudillon sucked in a huge breathe at the sight in front of her.

Ainz was hard as a rock, and by the Gods he was huge! Draudillon didn't have time to measure, but at least ten inches by her guess, maybe more. Her mouth salivated at the sight of it, and a puddle started forming on her bed from how wet she was getting.

She motioned for him to join her, but was disappointed to see him walk to the end of the bed. If it wasn't for her unable to take her eyes off his cock, she'd have seen the look in his eyes.

When Ainz got to the bottom, he crawled right up toward Draudillon. Her first, and only, reaction was to lay back and spread open for him. She wanted his mouth on hers and that huge fucking cock inside of her, now!

Ainz got close, but she didn't get what she wanted. She'd never complain about what she got instead though as Ainz finally buried his mouth into her soaking folds.

The talent at which he used his tongue on her was Godly. The way he moved it up and down, in and out, swirled it around her bundle of nerves. Or the way he used his mouth and even teeth to maximum effect.

"HOLY... FUCKING... HELLS!"

Draudillon must have screamed that a hundred times while his mouth was on her. She lost count of the number of times orgasms washed over her at four. It was simply too hard to think about anything at that point.

When he finally had his fill and kissed and licked his way up her body, she didn't protest as his mouth plundered hers with all her release on his face. In fact, she decided then and there that if all his other lovers were waiting on the other side of that door, she gladly bury her face in any of their wet lips if it meant she'd get a chance to have Ainz pleasure her.

As he showed her how a woman was supposed to be kissed, she didn't miss him entering her. It would be impossible to with a cock his size. She expected a ton of pain, but he slid in slow and steady and it only felt like the greatest pleasure to Draudillon.

Every inch he went into her and stretched her out felt like ascending to the heavens to her. His cock was so big it pushed on every button inside of her at once. She came twice before he was even fully sheathed inside of her.

"SO... FUCKING... TIGHT... LITTLE DRAGON!"

When he finally was deep in her and hit her womb, she felt his release spill inside of her and she came again as hard as she had all night. She only had the presence of mind to shut out two words as the waves washed over her.

"YOUR... WOMB... YOUR... WOMB!"

Draudillon thought Ainz would ride out the wave with her, but he started pounding into her after the first spurt painted her walls. Every time his balls slammed into her ass and his tip hit her womb, another wave of pleasure rolled over her and she just started screaming incoherent babble that no one could make out.

She thought she had finally hit the end when his mouth descended on her nipple and his thumb started rubbing her bundle of nerves. Another, more violent, rolling set of waves took her over and she could only let out a long, lewd, shrill moan as her body turned to jelly.

"MMMMMmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmm!"

Stars were in her eyes and she felt lightheaded after the waves finally finished assaulting her body. Her whole body was limp and she wasn't even sure she'd be able to speak if she needed to. Her King was hovering over her face though and the smile he had made Draudillon smile herself at him. She just wished she had the energy to do more than smile at him.

Thankfully, Ainz handled that and kissed her. This time, it was only sensual and not dominating at all. It was as if he was transferring his energy to her through this kiss as her body came to life under her.

She managed to sink her fingers into his hair again and give more into the kiss. She even got the energy to start rolling her hips and revel more in the feeling of her King inside of her stretching her out.

When Ainz let out a moan into her mouth, she could help but smile into his lips as she continued to kiss him. It was short-lived though as she felt him pull out and her whole world spun before she knew what was happening.

When the world righted itself, she was on her hands and knees. She looked behind her only to see her King positioned behind her, his mighty cock in hand, lined up and ready to enter her.

"Mmm, yes, watch me fuck you from behind, my little dragon."

Ainz didn't wait for her response just sunk balls deep into her. Draudillon had to close her eyes and her head shot forward at how deep her King was inside of her. She felt his fingers weave into her hair and force her to look at him.

When they met eyes again, Ainz started slamming into her from behind. Keeping her eyes open and on Ainz was the hardest task Draudillon had ever faced. Every thrust inside of her wanted to make her close her eyes and revel in nothing but the feel of his cock being inside of her.

She was approaching the precipice quickly again as she watched him fuck her. The look in his eyes, the lewd sound of him pounding her juices back into her, it was all too much for her. Right as she was about to cry out, she watched Ainz stick a finger in his mouth, pull it out nice and slick, and then plunge it into her ass.

The sensation from being penetrated in two holes was too much for the Dragon Queen.

"HOLY FUCKKKKKKKKKKK!"

Draudillon's whole body jerked and spasmed as her release flooded Ainz cock and crotch. She felt him spill into her again and it only made the loud, lewd noises increase along with the intensity of her release.

Ainz never stilled or relented once the whole time. He pounded Draudillon and his own release straight back into his little dragon's womb. He may not have been able to convince Taylar to allow her to be Queen, but he'd enjoy every moment he got with his little dragon and make sure she had more than her fill.

He smirked as it took three minutes for her walls to stop clamping down on his cock practically begging to milk more out of him. When the last wave hit Draudillon, she went completely limp on the bed.

She whimpered when his cock slid out from the loss and the soreness. She is sure the only women in history to be fucked that properly were his Queens and Mistresses, and now, she could add her name to that list.

She had no idea how she was going to move and do anything, but she didn't exaggerate when she said her King was perfect. He scooped her up in his arms, positioned her comfortably snuggled up next to him, and then pulled the sheet up for Draudillon to rest.

"Thank you."

Probably not the smoothest thing to say from Draudillon and she was a little embarrassed, but her brain wasn't functioning properly and she knew it would be some time before it was. She needed to tell him something.

"Mmm, it was my pleasure. Now rest, that was just a preview of what I have in store for you tonight, my little dragon."

Draudillon couldn't move, but that didn't mean she didn't shiver and instantly get wet again. Ainz might kill her tonight with his cock, and Draudillon found she was perfectly happy with that outcome.

But after three decades and birthing nine of Ainz's children, she was glad she didn't die that night. She stood in the Cherry Blossom Sanctuary of Nazarick and finally was bestowed the only title she held as high as the mother of his children, his wife.

She never spent another night away from her King after that precious day.

So there is the lemon you asked for... as I said, I'll probably not write another one for a very long time if I do again... I hope you enjoyed this last one and let me know what you think... a lot of you say you like it because it is more of a story/mini-chapter than pure smut... do you still feel that way? Let me know so when I do write more, I'll know what you guys like to read... Later!