Adding Astrid's POV... nice idea, I might do that.
Ans as for longer chapters... I aim for daily updates here, while also writing other, tamer fics. This is as long as it gets ;)
"Oh, Freya, yes!"
Astrid's lust-filled prayer as Toothless fills her renders Hiccup blind with need. His vision first turns red and then black as his eyes roll back into his head and his mind gives up working completely.
He only consists of desire, of that raging fire in his groins that finds its echo in Draga body.
So close. She is so close, so incredibly, wonderfully close. And yet, she is not close enough.
He feels her wet heat around his cock's head, hears her moans and Astrid's wanton cries as Toothless fucks her.
He needs to move. He needs to thrust into that hot body before him, needs to chase that elusive wetness and bury himself in it, in her. He needs it!
With a feral growl, he fights the hands that hold him back. It hurts as they dig deep into his body to hold him still. They are strong…
"What are you waiting for, little dragon boy?" Draga's voice waves through the haze around his thoughts. "Don't you want to fuck me?" She tightens around his tip, taunting him.
"Fuck, yes!" he shouts, his whole body straining against its restrains.
"Then do it!"
Her command it ultimate.
With renewed strength, he tries to pull free – and succeeds.
His hips snap forward and finally, finally, his cock is surrounded by heavenly heat. For a second, he freezes. The sensation is too good to be true.
Then he growls, draws back, and jerks forth again. And again. And again!
"Yes, like that," Draga moans, holding on to him tightly.
Hiccup lasts barely a half dozen thrust before the heat consumes his body. He comes with a primal scream, spilling deeply buried into her soft body.
After this orgasm, his vision returns partially and he starts to notice his surroundings again.
"Good boy," Draga cooes, using the same tone she'd used for the Terror before. "Now, do it again."
Without thinking twice, Hiccup obliges. He doesn't need a break, doesn't need to get hard again. He never softened.
He keeps thrusting into her hot body, a little slower now. He wants to feel her.
Over her shoulder, he can see Astrid and Toothless moving in unison. His beloved is still tied into the net of ropes, but someone seems to have loosened them a bit. She's bouncing back and forth on the dragon's cock, an expression of utter bliss on her beautiful face. Traces of white fluid are everywhere, covering her body, dripping off her lips, squishing out of her ass, and squirting out of her pussy as Toothless comes inside her now.
His eyes find hers and he holds her gaze, both overcome by pleasure as they orgasm simultaneously. Astrid's lewd cry echoes over the crowd while he just growls. The rhythm of his thrusts falters for a moment, but he resumes fucking Draga quickly, the heat in his groins not lessening in the slightest.
"That's right, my love. Keep going. Keep going, for me," she moans, voice husky with desire. She likes it. She like him fucking her, and Hiccup thrills in it.
He keeps pounding into her as best he can, panting and sweaty. It's not that the Terror cum's effect lessens, but with having come twice just now, his mind gets clearer again. He feels the pain in his legs, back, and shoulders. He feels the blood running down from his wrists down his arms and further still. He's achingly thirsty.
And still, he needs to fuck her more than anything else.
Draga moves with him now, eagerly riding him as best she can in their position.
"Mmmm, yes, dragon boy," she groans. "Yes, that's it. Don't stop. Yes, yes!"
She comes with a beautiful cry, her walls clenching down on him. He carries her through her orgasm with sure strokes until he presses into her to give her a third load of his cum.
"Well done," Draga praises. "See? You did it yourself and you wanted to do it. You liked it, didn't you?" She retreats, smiling triumphantly. "You've learned you lesson, haven't you? Will you obey me now?"
Hiccup's mind is spaced-out, his body weak, hurting, the fire in his groins still burning. There is only one answer to her questions.
"Yes…"