by D. R. Rosier
We all collapsed on the bed, or at least they did, I was already on my back.
Lisa said breathily, “I so needed that.”
Tony chuckled in a low sexy voice, and I spooned her from behind as she snuggled into my side.
“My pleasure.”
She said, “You’re getting awfully good with that tongue.”
He smirked, “That was my pleasure too. Being the first round, I was also worried I couldn’t last long enough, I wanted to make sure you came at least once.”
She giggled, “Then you exceeded expectations.”
I just enjoyed the post coital bliss of two rather intense orgasms. I was also looking forward to my turn of being used by his cock, but I wasn’t in a rush either. The anticipation itself was delicious. I felt warm, tingly, content, and partially sated.
Lisa kissed me passionately, and whispered in my ear, “Does my slut want to clean up Tony’s mess?”
A bolt of pleasure shot down my spine at the thought.
“Yes.”
Lisa asked, “Yes what?”
I bit my lip, and said in a begging sultry voice, “Yes, please sit on my face, so I can clean up his mess and give you more pleasure.”
Tony gasped, “Fuck, I’m ready for round two.”
I giggled.
Lisa accused lovingly, “Such a slut.”
Then she mounted my face, and I moaned in approval at her taste and his mixed together, as it dripped into my mouth and I started to lap it up with my tongue. It was as I was digging deeply inside her with my tongue to find more, that I felt him move between my legs, and spear me with his cock. I gasped into Lisa’s sex, as my body stretched and conformed to his length, and thick girth.
My back arched, and my legs went around his waist. We started to move together in a sensual rhythm, not too hard, and not too slow. It was as decadent as it was firm, and I shivered in pleasure at the effect his cock was having on my body.
The sounds of kissing above me fired my imagination, and I realized then there was no reason to hide my magic from Tony anymore, not within the buildings wards at any rate. I sent tiny sucking whirlpools of warm water to stimulate Lisa’s nipples, ass, and clit, plus Tony’s balls, taint, and ass, while my body wantonly moved with his. I squeezed around him tightly and ground up against him each time he buried himself in me.
I heard his gasp.
Lisa giggled naughtily, “Dragon magic is impressive, isn’t it?”
I started to giggle too, which vibrated Lisa’s clit.
Lisa gasped, “Fuck. That’s a good slut,” she praised, which made me work her sex even harder as it sent a flush of pleasure through my body.
It wasn’t easy to do all of it at once, while feeling so much pleasure from Tony’s cock in me, but I managed like a good slut should. I also didn’t analyze that thought too closely, or even examine the fact that I felt pride in pleasuring my two lovers so well at the same time, and just enjoyed all the sensations, tastes, scents, and deep emotions.
Then as I felt him harden even further, and expand in me, I did something I’d never done before. I turned my pussy into a magical sucking whirlpool with my liquid desire as I squeezed him tightly with my walls. At the same time, the little whirlpool of hot liquid teasing at his puckered star invaded his ass and started to massage his prostate. I imagined it was quite intense for him, which was why I’d waited, I didn’t want to push him over prematurely.
Tony gasped, “Fuck! Aria!”
I wrapped my legs around him tightly and pulled him in as deeply as I could take him. The first pulse of his seed into my pussy sent me over the edge, and I joined him in the ultimate pleasure. I just wished I could have looked into his eyes, as every nerve in my body electrified with bliss. Still, I quite enjoyed the view of Lisa’s puckered star and cute little butt cheeks as she flooded my face with her own liquid bliss.
The mind-blowing pleasure seemed to go on forever, as Tony emptied his balls into me, pulse after pulse he filled me, as I continued to milk him with my magic and my body. I would have giggled when Lisa fell off my face, if I hadn’t been lost in my own bliss.
When we finally came down, he collapsed on top of me, and then rolled to the side to get his weight off me.
“Holy shit,” he said.
I grinned, “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
He grabbed me and pulled me against him firmly to claim a long languid kiss, while Lisa rolled and spooned me from behind.
My body was slightly sore, and I had that lovely well fucked feeling, but I was also ready for round three, and maybe four. Our night wasn’t done yet.
Chapter Eighteen
It was with a little regret that I slipped out of bed. I was used to snuggling with Lisa all night while I read, and me feeling Tony’s warmth in the bed was pretty nice too, but I had a couple of things I wanted to try out.
I pulled on the white silk robe, and I headed out of the apartment and down to the basement, where the workout room was with the strong containment wards. A couple of weeks ago, out on the gulf, Lisa and I had discussed enchantments. She’d gone and bought some sapphires and other gems for testing, but I’d never really tried anything with them yet, outside of verifying which ones worked best with my water magic.
Ironically perhaps, sapphires were the best, though I couldn’t say why. I supposed it was possible it was because they were blue like my magic, but there was no way to be sure. Maybe it was that simple, but it just seemed too easy an answer to me, and of course I couldn’t ask another water dragon. Everything I did was self-taught.
I took out a bracelet from the safe in that room, that had four sapphire and diamond settings. There wasn’t anything I could do with enchantments that wasn’t just as easy to do with a thought. Dragon magic clearly was controlled by thought. But… just in case I was in trouble, and unable to think straight enough to string multiple thoughts and actions together, I thought having preset things in gems that could be activated with just one simple desperate thought to trigger would be a good idea.
The first enchantment I built in the first sapphire was a basic escape. With just one thought to activate it, the gem would go through all the steps of opening a two-way scrying window first. So, an oval of ice below my feet, and it would automatically create another on the other side of the scry, link them, and allow me through to escape. I targeted it fifty miles out in the gulf, which would put me in my element. Lastly, assuming I might not be able to move and enter it, I made it so that the ice oval itself would move, and literally swallow my body as it moved from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head, before dissipating. So, it would do a whole lot of stuff, with one simple thought.
The knowledge on how to imbue my thoughts and magic seemed instinctive, or perhaps knowledge was the wrong word. I willed it to happen, and my magic made it happen.
I slipped my robe off, and then tested it. It happened fast, one moment I was in the workout room, the next I was dropping from ten feet into the gulf waters. I did the reverse in my own mind, scrying the workout room. The wards wouldn’t stop my magic from entering, I was attuned to them.
The second enchantment I built was shields. That way I could focus on attacking, and if I lost my concentration my shield wouldn’t fail. The shields were two types, the first was just a normal one against magic, like the way I glowed to protect myself from a ward. The second was a swirling water vapor shield, that could block physical attacks. I wasn’t sure it was even necessary, I knew once I started to shield with magic it took a second thought to dismiss it. My magic maintained it, not my thoughts, but I figured it wouldn’t hurt. I also figured if I fed the gems enough power, I wouldn’t have to split my magic ten different ways during an actual fight.
The third enchantment would allow me to breathe if an air dragon denied me air. It was complicated, I’d have to fill my lungs with water, and feed my alveoli air from another location. It wasn’t something I wanted to try on the fly, while in battle. Further, it would have to b
ounce again between locations around my vocal cords so I could speak. Then there was a third step, otherwise I’d be talking out loud in London, when my body was in Corpus Christie. Much like the comms connection I made with a few molecules of water, but a lot louder that would carry my voice and siren magic back to the area I was in. It was complicated, and a lot of steps. Too many to fuss with if I couldn’t breathe and was in mortal danger.
The fourth enchantment was another escape. It was the same as the first one, except the trigger was unconsciousness, not a direct thought trigger. It would also transform me into dragon. Hopefully, I’d sink like a rock to the gulf’s seabed, and recover surrounded by my element. Otherwise, it would be the place of my burial.
Then I went back to bed, and I relaxed between my lovers as I sent magic into the sapphires, charging them up with as much magic as the gems could hold.
I didn’t actually expect to use any of them in my fight. Galen was old, powerful, and water magic shields or not his air magic could probably blast through my water magic quite easily. More easily than I could blast through a mage’s wards in fact.
No, I needed to fight smart. They say if you’re fighting fair in a fight, you’re not doing it right. I had no intentions of declaring myself, and standing in a field in a fair fight, like some knight of noble ideals. That was a good way to die. I was a siren, and a baby water dragon. The only way I could win, is if he didn’t see it coming and I showed him no mercy. It was no more than he deserved, I didn’t start this after all.
Still, on the off chance the dragons took my oath not to have kids, and my claiming of Corpus Christie seriously, the shield enchantment would come in handy against others. I wasn’t holding my breath though. I thought it likely I’d have to move and hide again. Just… not until I’d given my enemies pause.
I sighed, and then studied Tony’s sleeping form. He was important to me. I wasn’t really sure how I felt. I thought of him as my friend, my dragon saw him as mine, and my siren saw him as hers. My heart? I didn’t know. I cared for him, and that was enough for now. Still, it was the first time I worried that I might grow feelings that were too deep, instead of worrying that he might.
The energy I’d gotten from him wasn’t even close to as strong as Lisa’s, but it had been far more potent than what he’d given me the first night we’d been together, just a few days ago. I wondered, was that because he had stronger feelings for me already, or was it the fact I might return those feelings more strongly? Maybe both? I wasn’t sure, but I did know it was a two-way street, it took two to determine the strength of a bond, which wasn’t any stronger than the weakest link.
There was still an hour or so before we had to get ready for work. I decided to give him a wakeup call, a very pleasant one. My mouth watered, as I slipped down between the sheets…
The morning meeting was a little strained.
At least they’d shown up. Cerise wouldn’t look me in the eyes, and Jeris was obviously freaked out. Cerise was aroused, and she was having more trouble with her crush than usual. Jeris on the other hand, was terrified of me, and was meek, which didn’t suit him at all. I chose not to speak, and let Lisa and Tony run the meeting. I was just glad Tony didn’t have a similar reaction. He was a little awed last night, but our love making last night, and this morning, had taken care of that.
They had two buildings to ward today, and Lisa dismissed them as soon as they were briefed on the circumstances.
We all exchanged glances after they left.
“Tony, can you feel the enchantments on me right now?”
Tony nodded, “Clear as day.”
I was afraid of that. Once I was fully outed it wouldn’t be a big deal, if we got to stay in Corpus Christie. But if we had to hide again, the enchantments would have to stay in the safe. It would also have to stay in the safe until I confronted Galen, or until the public knew what I was. Right then, the public just knew a dragon had stopped a massacre by demon gate. I just hoped there were no leaks until Galen arrived, after that I didn’t give a shit. Either I’d be going at that point, or I’d be staying and be known as a dragon.
Still, I’d have to be careful, and claim my bracelet right before the fight, otherwise creating my escape enchantments would be worthless.
“Any jobs for us?”
He shook his head, “Not as such. Scott will be here soon, but I think he just wants to congratulate you on a job well done.”
Lisa snickered, “That, or call bullshit on our report. It didn’t really explain how we’d gotten back to the city so quickly.”
I nodded, “We still need to go back, to get our car.”
Lisa smirked.
Tony said, “I’d like to come with you, when you leave. Any idea where we’ll go?”
Lisa shook her head, “Not yet. There aren’t that many coastal cities without dragons or sirens.”
I nodded, “We’ll go to Harold first, we need him to change our illusory disguises again, make one for Tony, and we can discuss where to go. Maybe somewhere on the west coast, or maybe even a city on one of the great lakes. That should be enough water for my siren side to be satisfied, and for my dragon side’s growth not to slow.”
Lisa hummed in agreement.
The phone on the conference table rang, and we answered it.
Theo said, “Are you fucking insane?”
“Hi dad, how are you?”
Theo snorted, “Worried, as usual. The news was rather alarming this morning, dragon in Corpus Christie, killing demons.”
Lisa, my traitorous love, started to spill all of my plans. It took her a few minutes to get through it all.
There was a profound silence, then Theo accused, “You’re as crazy as your mother.”
I laughed, “Maybe. Do you think it might work?”
Theo sighed, “Maybe, it does have a better chance of working than just the oath by itself. But it’s dangerous. Even if it satisfies most dragons, and they feel it’s not worth the risk for as you say, no true gain, some few will still come at you. You’ll have to decide if you want to run or fight them too. It would have worked with me, because I’m not crazy. Clearly, you take after your mother.”
I sighed, “I do not. If I took after my mother, I’d gather a stable of male dragons to protect me and start making babies.”
There was a startled silence, and then he started laughing.
“Okay, granted, not as crazy. Still crazy though, just a different flavor. I’m also proud of you, just… don’t get yourself killed.”
“That’s my highest priority,” I quipped, and then said, “And to answer your question, if a bunch come for me I’ll run. It’s… something I have to do. I can live with fighting from the shadows in retreat, and in kicking my enemies where it hurts on occasion when they find me out. I can’t live with slithering away on my belly like a coward.”
Theo sighed, “Okay, maybe you are a little like me. Well, like me, and clearly crazy like your mother.”
I giggled.
Theo said, “Let me know what happens, or if you end up at Harold’s.”
“Will do.”
Theo hung up.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
It was a sunny and hot day, and we were headed back to the office in our car. We’d decided after the meeting we had enough time to go get it before Scott showed up. We were already in the city, and not very far from our building.
Lisa shrugged, “I don’t like it, but neither of us are new to danger, or danger averse. It’s also your thing. You supported me and my plan against the council, I’ll support whatever you want to do against the dragons. I just worry that you’re biting off more than you can chew. Danger and excitement are one thing, and we both thrive on it, but you’re going to a whole new level of danger.”
“I love you, thanks for not saying suicidal.”
Lisa smirked, “Love you, too.”
“What are we going to tell Scott if he challenges our reports?”
Lisa sh
rugged, “It’s up to you. I don’t see a benefit to lying, the truth will come out in the next day or so anyway, and he’ll stay silent for that long on it for us.”
“That’s what I was thinking. Do you think they’ll revoke our contractor status?”
Lisa frowned, “It’s possible, some won’t trust you, but more likely they’ll try to expand it. Some political animal will see it as a chance to have a dragon working for the government, and they’ll toss us at the big problems. We’ll have to play it by ear, and make sure you’re not taken advantage of.”
It was a dicey proposition. Dragons kind of had an unspoken diplomatic immunity. The government left them alone as long as they weren’t seditious, and they didn’t try to rule a part of the country. A challenge to the government’s authority wouldn’t go unanswered, but little things like murder went ignored. It just wasn’t worth trying to take down a dragon for them, except for sedition. Like that dragon that tried to turn a city into their own personal kingdom. The dragon had lost, but the small city had been destroyed as well in the explosion.
If I did somehow pull it off, I wanted to continue the business and jobs for the government. But… I wasn’t going to share my magic’s secrets or be a big hammer for them either. That immunity of sorts would also be a problem. It meant my record of arrests and kills wouldn’t be overly scrutinized, and some might feel that wasn’t a good thing and cut me loose.
Still, it would be a welcome problem to have, if it meant I didn’t have to hide. I also wouldn’t have to hold back, which meant less risk of dying from a sniper’s bullet, or in needing to use deadly force in a capture. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. Doing good and protecting people was part of the reason I loved my job, but so was the rush of danger. Would I still love my job if I didn’t have the thrill of risking my life to keep my secret? How much of my love for my job, was about being an adrenaline junkie?
