“You said you could take care of yourself. Show me. Nothing you can do, magic wise, can hurt him, though. He’s got the same powers as me. Fuck, I don’t even know what all he has. But I know for a damn fact you can’t defend yourself adequately against me or anybody else of my caliber. Trust me.”
That’s about when I started getting mad and began to struggle.
When I took in a deep inhalation to scream, I found myself suddenly unable.
Or, more like, I was screaming, but no sound was coming out.
“Impressive, huh, what one person can do?” Keifer asked suddenly, pushing his hard cock into me.
He was getting off on this!
What the ever-loving-fuck?
“What’s your fuckin’ deal?” I asked, pushing back against him.
My body, the shameless bitch that it was, was getting off on his show of power, too.
Which explained why, when I pushed back, I also ground myself into his cock, causing him to laugh, which only pissed me off all the more.
“Get off me,” I grunted, turning my hip sharply to the right and dropping my body weight to the opposite side.
He grunted in surprise, caught off guard, and dropped me.
I fell hard, slipping in between the desk’s legs and his, before sharply twisting and rolling over to my side and onto my back.
He looked down at me before smiling wickedly.
Then I couldn’t move.
Literally.
Every part of my body was frozen, and I watched in horror as he straddled my body with his knees, then bent down to run his tongue down the length of my neck.
That’s when I found that my voice still worked.
Mostly because I moaned.
“Jesus,” I breathed. “What are you doing to me?”
He chuckled, running his fingers down my sides.
I could still feel everything, I just couldn’t move.
“I have things I could teach you that would do the same, but then I’d be at your mercy instead of the other way around,” he teased, moving his hands up the sides of my belly to hook at the hem of my scrub top.
Then he shoved the bra and scrub top upward, exposing my breasts to his hungry mouth.
And I made a promise to myself, right then, that I would learn all his secrets, and use them against him. One pleasurable inch at a time.
I forgot all about the promises to myself, to others, to anyone, because he sucked my nipple into his hot mouth, rendering me unable to think.
“Jesus,” I breathed, trying to arch up into his mouth and finding that I could.
I tested out the same theory with my hands, and found myself lifting them to tangle my fingers in his hair.
Followed by my legs lifting high around his waist as I arched up and into him.
His erection ground down into my pussy, hitting my clit through my thin scrub pants with every rock of his body.
“Please,” I breathed.
“Please what, princess?” He asked, releasing my nipple to switch to the other one.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded, shoving my pants down and kicking them off in once smooth move.
He chuckled, giving my nipple a final flick with the tip of his tongue before he jackknifed up and ripped the front of his pants open.
His throbbing, angry erection popped free, and I licked my lips in anticipation.
The tattoos at my wrist started to pulse, and I held my hands up in between us, flabbergasted. “They fucking move?”
An animalistic growl emerged from his throat, and I forgot all about my hands—and breathing—when his hard length surged inside my opening.
The massive cock of his filled me to overflowing, and I could feel my vagina burn as it tried to accommodate his size for a second time in six hours.
My poor vagina hadn’t ever seen this much action, let alone a cock of Keifer’s size.
Keifer growled as my cunt started to convulse around him, desperate to expel him.
I moaned and thrust my hips in the air, allowing him to sink just a smidge deeper.
When he still couldn’t get the depth he wanted, my legs went up in the air and over his shoulders, and I nearly passed out from the scream that left me.
Throwing back my head, I exhaled in excitement and fear as he hit a part of me I’d never known existed.
Keifer!
He growled against my lips as he licked the seam, running the tip of his tongue along the strawberry flavored lip gloss that coated my lips.
Take it, Drakina. Let me feel that sweet cunt of yours pulse around my cock until you and I are the only things that matter in this world.
His hard shaft started to tunnel in and out of me as he smashed my legs even further forward with his large torso.
My eyes closed, which I thought was a good thing because I was likely doing the whole eyes rolling into the back of your head thing while he fucked the ever loving hell out of me.
My hands moved down until I cupped my ass, helping hold in place so he would continue hitting that spot that had me climbing higher and higher.
He pummeled me, his hips slapping a steady staccato against the back of my thighs.
His balls were swinging hard as well, knocking against the pucker of my ass with each thrust, and sending a delicious little thrill coursing through me with each swing.
The slick sounds of my sex opening itself for his invading cock filled my ears as I tried to look down at where we were connected.
Disappointed that I couldn’t see I said, “Lean back so I can see us.”
His eyes, which had been on the bounce of my breasts, snapped up.
I saw the fire building there, and I smiled.
He leaned down, too, pushing my legs almost to the limit as he brushed his lips against my own before he went up to his knees and opened my legs wide, allowing me to see almost everything.
He started to fill me slowly then, allowing me to look my fill.
Where his hands wrapped around my ankles, opening them wide, I was transfixed as I watched his tattoo pulse with his desire.
I followed his hand down, mystified by the show of veins that popped up all over his arms.
His chest was glistening with sweat from his exertion, and likely my own as well.
His abs bunched and relaxed with each thrust of his hips, and the happy trail of hair that led down to his cock was captivating.
It was his cock, though, that had me transfixed.
Each time he pulled his length from me it was glistening with my juices, and I had the crazy urge to have him in my mouth.
It was insane because of the way his cock felt as it entered me, but I couldn’t shake the desire.
His wants, however, won out.
When I moved my hand between us to feel my opening, stretched wide to accommodate him, to feel his length as it disappeared inside of me, he went wild.
Moving his hands from my ankles to just behind my knees, he folded me like an accordion until my knees were resting just beside my ears, allowing my ass to point to the ceiling.
My ass and half my back was held off the ground by the position, and I suddenly felt Keifer’s cock enter me and not stop until he was forced to by something deep inside of me.
Probably my spine.
But at that point, I was beyond caring because my orgasm knocked me out, stunning me with its arrival and intensity.
My hands met his thighs where my fingers dug in deep.
I could feel my nails puncturing his skin, but I was unable to stop myself. I literally had no control over my body. All of that belonged to Keifer. Every last bit.
Coming, to me, before Keifer, was just a release of some stress. It was a way to make myself feel good and get to sleep at night.
Coming with Keifer was something completely different.
Gone were my inhibitions.
For instance, I yelled so loud I didn’t care whether his brothers, his neig
hbors or his dragon could hear me. Fuck, but I didn’t care if his mother heard me all the way back at the sanctuary.
Gone was my breath.
I didn’t care about that, either.
I knew Keifer wouldn’t let me die by orgasm. He’d revive me later once he was done.
Gone was my pride. I’d do anything for him. Anything. Crawl. Beg. Steal. Die.
If he wanted me to, I’d do it.
But the thing about Keifer was, I knew that he wouldn’t make me.
Looking up into his eyes as he looked down into my own, something passed between us.
It was as if I saw his soul, and he saw mine. Pieces of our separate lives melded into one whole life.
And I realized what it was to be a dragon rider’s mate.
To be utterly and completely his.
Because that was what I was now, his. And that was what he was, too. Mine.
Chapter 12
Due to unfortunate circumstances, I am awake.
-Coffee Cup
Blythe
It was a month after I mated with Keifer, and in that month, I’d completed my last clinical. I’d taken my final test, and I’d finished my final nursing class.
Today was the day that I would be ‘pinned,’ after which I would walk across the stage to receive my diploma.
I lay in the grass with three sleeping dragons at my sides.
The blue beauties, as I’d started calling the three young dragons that persuaded me to play with them each time I stepped foot outside, were surrounding my prone form.
Juno, my teacher I’d acquired after pissing Kiefer off for the last time, sat at my side.
“Try again,” he ordered.
I opened one eye and glared at him. “I’ve already done it four times. I’m tired of doing it.”
Juno narrowed his eyes at me.
“The reason we’re doing it over and over again is to help you prepare. You’ve begged Prince Keifer to go out by yourself, and the only way you can do that is if he’s satisfied that you’re the best that you can be. You’re good, I’ll give you that, but you wouldn’t stand a chance against a man with a gun,” Juno said patiently.
Groaning, but knowing it was inevitable, I sat up.
“What do you want me to do it on this time?” I asked impatiently.
“Try to reach out to your friend, what’s her name,” he ordered.
I rolled my eyes.
In the time Juno had been working with me, I’d also learned that I was pretty darn good at telepathy.
So good, in fact, that I was considered better than Keifer, which was impressive.
“What I want you to do is concentrate on her in your mind. The way she smells, the way she sounds when you’re talking to her. And once you have the picture of her cemented in your mind, I want you to talk to her,” he instructed.
Grimacing, because I knew it wouldn’t even happen, like it hadn’t the first four times I’d done this, I laid back down and closed my eyes.
What was different about this time, though, was the dragons were at my sides.
Before, they’d been playing around me but not touching me.
This time they were all lying down at my sides, each one of them touching some part of my body.
Thing one, as I so affectionately called him, was the one I felt it come from first.
The knowledge of exactly how to do it.
It was similar to what Declan told me in words, but this dragon showed me.
I couldn’t really explain it, but I just saw how to do it. And do it I did.
Images started filtering through my brain, and a tingling started in my hand, left knee, and right foot where the dragons were laying their heads on me.
Startled at the feeling, I forgot to focus on Brooklyn and instead focused on, well, everyone.
Can you hear me? I asked, eyes closed.
All I can say was that I sent out a massive message to not just Brooklyn, but Keifer, and well, everyone I knew.
My mind was fogged with everyone all at once. Not that I was aware that’d been what I had done until I started getting words back.
What the fuck? That was my Brooklyn.
You okay, baby? Keifer.
Blythe?
What the hell, Blythe? Nikolai.
Get out of my fuckin’ head! That was Farrow the Thundercloud, as I’d started calling him.
Uhh, Blythe? I think you fucked up. Juno.
Then there were others that I couldn’t quite place.
I knew some of them were the members of the dragon riders.
Good, little one. Declan. I’ve been trying to teach that to the young prince for years.
I opened my eyes wide as more and more voices started to pour through my head.
So many that I couldn’t distinguish who was who anymore.
I sensed that they were many, but I couldn’t tell you how many.
“How do I turn it off?” I asked the dragons, trying my best not to freak out.
Then, like I was looking into a fucking FaceTime chat on my iPhone, I saw Keifer. Saw exactly what he was doing.
He was down on his knees beside Declan, and he was looking at Declan like something momentous just happened.
“Why are you on your knees?” I asked him.
He blinked, and then started looking around, and I realized I said that out loud.
And he’d still heard me.
“What the fuck,” I gasped breathily. “Why can’t I fucking see?”
I hadn’t meant to allow my voice to get so shrill, but all the voices in my head started talking at once, trying to soothe me, which only served to freak me out further.
Somewhere in the interim, I must’ve over exhausted my body, because the next thing I knew I didn’t have anybody in my head. Mostly because I was passed the hell out.
***
“Nikolai, get them the fuck away from her!” Keifer roared.
Declan joined in, and I squinted into the setting sun.
I could see from a distance that Keifer was standing next to Declan.
Nikolai was standing next to Perdita.
Behind them I could make out Ford, Alaric, Jean Luc, Dorian and Ian.
Somewhere beyond them I could hear Skylar and Bella.
Then I realized the terrible three were standing at my sides, roaring for all they were worth every time one of them tried to come near.
Juno was on his side six feet away with scratches and bite marks all over him, and I looked at the dragon babies in stunned realization.
They’d attacked him!
Now that they weren’t touching me, I also realized that I could no longer hear the voices.
“Keifer?” I asked, rolling up and immediately dropping back down and rolling to my side when my head started to pound.
The dragons roared once again when Keifer started to step forward, and I placed my hands on the three dragons.
They calmed instantly and became completely docile, watching me with so much affection that I could do nothing but smile.
“You can come closer now,” I told Keifer.
Keifer was on his knees with both of his hands on either side of my head in a heartbeat.
“Are you okay? You scared the fuck out of me,” he gritted out.
I nodded. “Yeah, I’m fine. I feel a little weak, but otherwise fine.”
“What the hell happened?” Nikolai asked, rubbing his head slightly.
I shook my head. “I don’t know. One second I was with Juno,” I looked over to my disheveled teacher to see Skylar at his side, checking his wounds out. “Trying to speak with Brooklyn, and the next I was speaking with everyone at once. The Terrible Three helped me.”
Keifer’s brows lowered. “How did they do that?”
Your princess has a photographic mind, where yours is learned by repetition. All she needed to do was see how it was done, something that the younglings are able to s
how her since they don’t speak in words yet. She then tapped into their powers and telepathically linked with everyone that you’re linked to, Declan informed, sliding through my mind.
“Well then, how in the hell did she link to them? She shouldn’t be able to link to them…Ahhhhh…” Keifer said, looking from Declan’s eyes to me, and then moving his eyes down until his gaze settled on my belly. “Fuck me.”
“What? What is it?” I asked in growing concern.
I could feel a tingle in my brain that I usually felt when Declan and Keifer were mind speaking without me, and I looked in between the both of them before finally Keifer spoke.
“Everybody,” Keifer ordered crisply. “Give us a moment.”
I watched in surprise as every single one of them listened.
Not one of them complained that they’d just been ordered inside. Not even Ian or Farrow the Thundercloud.
“Keifer, what the ever loving…Eeek! What’re you doing?” I asked when his hands suddenly went under my shirt to settle on my lower belly.
“You’re pregnant,” he stated suddenly, moving as close as the dragons at my side would allow him to.
I opened and closed my mouth several times, finally settling on, “I most certainly am not!”
The outrage was even evident to the dragons, who looked up at me with stars in their eyes.
“Declan smelled it on you…you are,” he explained.
“Well, his sniffer is wrong,” I crossed my arms accusingly. “You’re wrong!” I snapped to the big beast lying on his side, sunning his belly.
Am not, slithered through my brain.
Lying dragon.
If you don’t believe me, go pee on a rabbit.
I blinked quickly.
“Why would I pee on a rabbit?” I asked Keifer in confusion.
Keifer snorted.
“That’s how they used to tell if you were pregnant before pregnancy tests. Injecting a rabbit with a female’s urine. If she were pregnant, the rabbit would die,” Keifer explained, his hands going to my flat belly with the utmost care.
I slapped his hands, but he stayed where he was, closing his eyes like he was concentrating.
“What are you doing?” I asked frantically.
He smiled. “Looking for an energy trace.”
I blinked, startled.
I Like Big Dragons and I Cannot Lie (The I Like Big Dragons Series) Page 11
