The dragon's harem

As expected, Kali easily took Arad’s whole thing inside her with ease. But she was by no means loose; but those demonic muscles of hers made Arad feel like he would get crushed to pieces, and it was far worse than with Nina. It was only natural, since Kali was the strongest of Arad’s wives; she was far stronger than even him by several magnitudes.

That beautiful, alluring azure skin, blood red palms, and demonically beautiful body pressed down on Arad’s chest like a mountain, and her hips moved on their own with enough speed and force to crack stone.

There was one truth about Kali that Arad knew about, but found it hard to fathom. She was a demon, and the biggest demon of them all. Demons were supposed to be angry, savage, bloodthirsty, utterly crazed, and lack any kind of human morality, values, or warmth.

Devils assassinate, and demons murder in cold blood. Devils blackmail people, and demons just pull up with violence. By all means, Kali was the one supposed to be utterly unhinged, debaucherous, and murderous, not Amaterasu.

Looking back at it, Arad could already conclude a lot from everything that learned so far. Amaterasu is the one ruling and fuelling hell, and Kali is the one leading the abyss. The demons and devils were at war once, and for some reason, the two ended up with opposite personalities of what they represent.

Amaterasu was the one letting her desires run wild like a demon, and Kali was the one hiding her true nature like a devil, which felt strange. What puzzled Arad more was that he knew that in the past, Kali’s father, Asura, was killed while trying to transfer his power to her, and after Kali was orphaned, she was taken in and raised by Amaterasu and Selune. Kali was raised in her early childhood by the goddesses of the sun and moon, and those two were a couple, so she had all the reasons to come up twisted as they were.

And that is why Arad still gives Amaterasu some respect. Instead of raising Kali to her liking, she raised her based on Asura’s values instead. She might have some problems, but she is at least reliable and powerful.

Now, that wasn’t everything, since after Kayden came out and absolutely violated Asura’s killer, Talos. He ended up adopting Kali and raised her with his wife, Lily. But the catch was that at the time, Kayden was literally insane; he had lost his mind after turning into a demon and saw everyone as dogs, even his wife, whom he treated like a pet at the time.

This was the second insane family Kali ended up in, and by some miracle, Kayden and Lily didn’t mess things up. They raised Kali to be a decent girl, and even managed to later somewhat cure Kayden’s madness so he won’t be as much of a crazed demon anymore.

Even with such a past, Kali was still a decent woman, albeit a bit ruthless, as her soldiers said, mainly the three archons and Diana told him. In the war, Kali was a ruthless, cruel, and cold-blooded general who was as harsh on her soldiers as their enemies, which proved a perfect tactic and ruling doctrine for demons.

The goddess of orphans, from whom Kali derives most of her gentle and caring personality, and the goddess of destruction, who was now hopping on his hips. This made Arad realize that while he saw some of Kali’s demonic nature before, she must still have a third face that he never saw, a face that purely represents her unhinged demonic nature.

He pulled Kali closer to him, kissed her, and after a while, finally asked. “Say… do you have another form? A third one that is purely demonic?”

As he asked that, Diana, who was sitting by his head, pissed herself in terror, and the three archons flapped their wings and flew away, pale and shaking in utter fear. Diana had seen Kali’s demonic face once before, and she already knew that if that face showed up here, they were gone, so her body gave up and she couldn’t even move. The three archons didn’t see that demonic form; only saw the aftermath, so they were just terrified senseless.

Kali smiled, her face blushed, and her eyes burned with a malevolent red glow. Her divine magic shifted demonic for a fraction of a second, and then turned back to normal as she burst laughing.

“Of course, I’m the goddess of demons. I got a demonic form. Last time we played, I told you that I have a sadistic part that loves making others suffer in pain, but that was just a whiff of that form.” She leaned on his chest, took a deep breath, and rested there for a while.

“If you one day become strong enough to beat and dominate me, I’ll show that form. Because then I’ll be certain you can stop me.”

Arad shifted his head, and threw a glance at Diana. “You saw that form, what did it look like?”

Diana shook her head to get back into reality and took a deep breath. “Every worst aspect of demons, every deranged madness, and every disgusting behaviour all mixed into one violent, barbaric, unstoppable demon of pure nightmares.” She glared at him, “It is what represents demons. You can say that form of her is the literal definition of a demon.”

Kali shrugged. “Well, it’s not stronger than this form of mine, so I don’t even need it to fight. It is just there, for me to rule over demons.” Kali had three forms, and they were ranked from the weakest to strongest as follows. The goddess of orphans, the goddess of demons, and the goddess of destruction.

Arad smiled, “So, this form is the strongest?” He sat up and started rapidly moving his hips as she wrapped her legs around his hips.

The two bath maids immediately started cleaning around where Arad was, and Diana helped them. The three archons took a few seconds to calm down, and Camilla was utterly confused. Gamond did explain to her that Arad loved strong women, and Kali was technically the strongest of his wives, so she had a special place in his heart.

Gamond also explained to Camilla that since Arad loved strength, that was the reason Camilla was climbing up so fast. It wasn’t that Arad hated weakness; he cherished the weak and loved the strong. That was the reason why Eris and Gamond usually tried to start fights, and that was to shake up their ranking in Arad’s heart by proving their strength.

Eris, who sat beside them, agreed. She and Gamond don’t hate each other; they, in fact, got along like sisters, and even earlier, when they were about to fight, that was just them looking for an excuse to show up in front of Arad.

The entire reason Eris was going to fight Arad was to show off. To her, a drakaina, that was like dressing her best to show her beauty to her husband on a special day.

Arad even understands that, and that is why he doesn’t try to stop them from bickering or fighting.

They sat there and watched as Arad pounded away at Kali, lasting half an hour with her before ending it. To him, it was quite refreshing since he couldn’t give it his all with most of his wives. Kali was the only one who could take it all and still want more.

The moment Arad pulled from inside her, the archon Gabriella jumped in and shoved his flesh all the way down her throat. It happened so fast that even he was surprised, but Kali just sighed, lifted her foot, and kicked Gabrialla on the back of her head, forcing her to swallow Arad’s flesh whole, and kept pushing to choke her.

“Gabriella… I told you to clean him after me for Diana, but I’ve said nothing about you doing this.” Kali pushed even harder with her foot. “Why did you jump at him? Why are you blocking me from looking at your mind?”

At that time, Gabriella had already realized something. When she was serving Arad earlier, she felt something strange, some power still within her soul. Something that should’ve been dead had moved, and that made her realize something important.

The thing that stirred inside her soul was the power she inherited from her ancestor Gabriel. That power had reacted to contact with Arad, and it only meant one thing. This man in front of her was either AO or his descendant.

So now, while pretending to be horny and blocking Kali’s will, she tried to confirm his nature for herself. She opened her soul to his, looked past his mortal shell, and tried to form a link.

And there it was in all of its glory. That titanic black soul of pure power, the moment Gabriella found herself standing beneath it, she felt at home. She wasn’t choking anymore, she wasn’t afraid any longer, and for the first time in her life, she could finally feel her true power burning like a raging flame.

This man she was sucking wasn’t a descendant of AO, but the man himself.

Her eyes calmed down, and she easily pulled her head back against the might of Kali’s foot. With a cold passive face, she got on all four, kissed Arad’s foot, “I apologize, but please, excuse Kali and me for a second.” She then turned toward Kali, got on all four again, and kissed her foot. “Kali, please come with me for a moment.”

Kali sighed, “Ha… fine. Arad, we’ll be back in a minute or two.” She grabbed Gabriella by the shoulder and teleported away with her.

While everyone was confused, Arad knew that it had something to do with him being AO. That angel must’ve sensed it, and that’s why she pulled Kali away. It was obvious when she was first calling her -Your divinity- and she just flat-out calls her by name now.

This was going to be a mess to deal with.