Claimed By The Dragons

by Lilly Wilder

  It was time.

  I positioned Rosie on all fours and stood behind her. She wiggled her hips from side to side as a devilish grin painted her face. “Are you ready for it?” I whispered before nibbling on her earlobe.

  “Do it.” She commanded. “I want to feel you inside of me. Hold nothing back.”

  I smirked. “Oh, I like it. A girl that knows what she wants.” So, I tangled my fingers into her hair and pulled her head back. Foster took his cue and forced his member into her mouth. He guided her through the motions but I could tell that she was more than willing.

  Now, instead of giving her what she wanted, I teased her a bit. I pushed one finger inside her eager entrance, pumping it in and out, gaining speed with each passing minute.

  At this point, Rosie was completely soaked. I added another finger with ease and together, they pounded into her, reaching knuckle deep inside her womb.

  She moaned around Foster’s girth, driving him mad. “What’s the matter?” I growled to the both of them.

  And suddenly, I took her by the hips and penetrated her.

  She was incredibly tight – barely big enough to accommodate my girth. This made my job a little harder but nonetheless, I managed to pump my hips. I continued to pull her hair, using it as leverage as I picked up speed.

  Foster groaned and looked at me, pleading for release but I didn't give him permission. He would just have to wait. That was the torment of an Omega – unable to cum without the okay of an Alpha.

  As I started to fuck Rosie in earnest, I reached my hand between her legs and rubbed her clit incredibly fast.

  She screamed this time.

  Foster buckled at the knees, his face twisted with pleasure-filled agony.

  “Do it,” I said. Instantly, he pulled out and exploded all over her face, creating a beautiful mess. Panting, he fell back into a nearby heap of blankets.

  Now that I had Rosie all to myself, I heightened my assault. She thought I was fucking her before… ha.

  An animalistic lust took over as I pounded harder and harder. My balls began to slap against her pussy, the sound echoing through the mountainside and I swear I have never been so turned on in my entire life.

  Chapter 7: Rosie

  Myles was out of control. He moved like a well-oiled piston bent on driving me to the brink of insanity. I clawed at the blankets but that wasn’t enough to keep back the flood of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm me.

  I cried out and that only seemed to push him into another gear where he fucked me even harder. My breasts swung wildly at his assault. I almost forgot how to breathe.

  And then I was hit with my first orgasm of the night. It filled my body with an indescribable wave of ecstasy. My eyes rolled into the back of my skull as Myles continued to pump his hips, adding to my pleasure. At the end of it, my body collapsed and I crumbled to the ground, panting.

  Myles smirked down at me. “Did you enjoy yourself?” He whispered right into my ear before nipping at the side of my neck. His teeth were sharper than normal teeth, any more pressure and he'd rip right through my skin. I shivered at the possibility. These men had full control over me now. Whatever they decided to do, I would be helpless to stop them. Instead of scaring me, the thought actually turned me on.

  Foster joined back in by taking one of my breasts into his mouth. He suckled on it like a babe trying to find milk. Slowly, his tongue twisted around my nipple, flicking it back and forth.

  “Mmm.” After my orgasm, my whole body was sensitive, especially my tits.

  With his hand, he squeezed my other breast, kneading it between his fingers.

  I squirmed in place but that soon stopped when Myles placed his hands on my thighs, pinning me down. His devious smirk deepened, right before he dove between my folds. Immediately, he started to lap at my juices like an addict. He wouldn’t let one single drop go to waste. I was in heaven.

  And they both knew it. Somehow, they knew exactly how to play my body, like they had some secret map outlining all my pleasure points.

  Foster tickled the sides of my body with his fingertips, all while keeping his mouth latched around my nipple, tongue working overtime to make it as hard as possible. Meanwhile, Myles had his tongue twisting and turning inside my pussy, driving me insane. Its rough texture added to my pleasure.

  Desperately, I tried to raise my hips into the air to tell them that I needed something more – that all this teasing just wouldn’t do.

  They seemed to understand my thoughts because all of a sudden, I found myself straddling Foster’s body. He pulled me in for a kiss and I swear his lips were liquid fire. An impossible blaze burned deep inside of me as his cock slid between my legs. He wasn’t quite as big as Myles but he was certainly well-endowed.

  I placed my hands on his chest and shivered with delight. He gave me a moment to gather myself and once I was ready, I started to ride him for all I was worth. The look on his face… well, let’s just say it was fuel for my lust, urging me to go faster and harder. Had we been on a bed, it would be rocking away.

  Just as I started to get into the groove, I felt something against my ass. It was wet.

  I turned around to see Myles kneeling just behind me. “Relax.” He whispered as he eased his finger into my entrance.

  It was a bit strange at first but it quickly added to my pleasure.

  Since I was getting distracted, Foster took it upon himself to take me by the hips and guide me up and down his length.

  I moaned as another finger was added to my ass, stretching it out a bit. Then another finger. Once there were three, Myles began to move them in and out, slow at first, but steadily gaining momentum.

  My second orgasm came to the forefront, threatening to explode.

  “That’s it, baby… I want you to cum all over my cock.” Foster ran his nails down my back, no doubt leaving marks. I arched my back in reaction and as Myles used his other hand to rub my clit, I lost it. My body shook like a leaf during a hurricane.

  Foster held me tight against his chest as my heart threatened to burst right through my chest. “Shh…” He whispered, kissing the top of my head.

  As I laid there, Myles positioned himself behind me, cock in hand. I felt his tip pressing against my entrance and instinctively, I tensed up a little. He paused and kissed my shoulder blades to calm me down. Only then did he push inside me.

  I gasped. It felt like he was going to split me straight in two but it felt incredibly amazing to have both men inside me at the same time.

  From that point forward, it all became a blur. They took turns and I swear we were at it all night long because, by the time they were spent, the sun was already creeping over the horizon.

  “Wow…” I said, covered in their spunk. “I definitely need a bath after that.”

  Myles chuckled. “There’s always the lake. I wouldn’t mind an early morning swim.”

  Foster huffed, already half asleep. I smiled and draped the blanket across his body. “Who knew sleeping with dragons could be so damn sexy?”

  “And just think, this is only the beginning. It only gets better from here.” Myles said as he kissed my cheek in an affectionate manner.

  “I don’t know how, when that was already so amazing.”

  “Trust me.”

  And I did.

  Chapter 8: Foster

  A few weeks later.

  I was still reeling from my time with Rosie and Myles. I always knew that sex was great but I didn’t expect it to be that mind-blowing. Just thinking about it for a second was enough to get my cock to jump with excitement. What I wouldn’t do to get her in my arms again but unfortunately, I still had a job I needed to maintain.

  It had been a quiet morning and quite honestly, I was bored out of my mind. Even the patrons were nothing to look at today. They were all just sitting there, minding their own business.

  I sighed and busied myself by straightening out some of the inventory. By the ti
me I reached our tea cabinet, the doorbell chimed. I turned around to see Jake walking through. My mouth instantly soured at the sight of that douchebag. If I could, I would have kicked him to the curb but that would probably get me fired.

  He dropped a thick stack of papers onto the counter. “Mind if I put some of these in the window over there?”

  “What are they?” I asked.

  “Rosie Dwyer has gone missing.”

  “Missing?” I repeated as innocently as possible. Of course, I knew exactly where she was. “I didn’t hear about this on the news. Why was she reported missing?”

  “She hasn’t been home in a few days.”

  “I hardly think that constitutes filing for a missing person. Maybe she just went on vacation or something. She did tell me that she’s been saving up to go to the tropics. I don’t blame her, it’s icy as hell up here. You can barely walk down the sidewalk without busting your ass.”

  “That’s enough.” Jake snapped to stop me from twittering any longer. “I do believe I am the officer here and you’re just a barista. Just let me do my job.” He spoke with an air of condescension. Oh, how I wanted to punch that smug look off his face and I’m not even the violent type. Usually, Myles handles all the fighting, but this guy? Oh, he deserved it. “Anyway, do you mind if I put these in the window?”

  “Of course, go right ahead. I’m sure it’ll help find her.” My tone was sarcastic and full of spite.

  He turned around and eyed me with suspicion. I half expected him to start interrogating me right then and there but he just taped up the posters and left.

  Thank God. One more minute with that guy and I probably would have shot myself.

  I waited until he was out of sight before fishing out my phone from my back pocket. “Jake is asking around about Rosie.” I texted to Myles. “Apparently she can’t go on vacation without this guy losing a nut over it. You’d think he would leave her alone after what he did but no…”

  “He’s not going to find her here and even if he does, he would have to pry her from my cold, dead hands.” Myles texted back.

  “That’s the problem. I wouldn’t put it past him. If he knew you were banging his ex-girlfriend, he might put a bullet through your head and claim he did it in self-defense. I’ve seen cops do it a million times.”

  “Don’t worry about it. She’s safe with me.”

  I certainly hoped so because I never wanted her to fall into the arms of a bastard like that ever again.

  ***

  At the end of my shift, I gathered all my things and headed for the door. Before I could leave, however, I came face to face with Jake.

  He had timed this.

  A coy smile stretched across his lips. “Foster, is it? Do you mind if we have a word?” As he spoke, he pulled back his jacket, subtly revealing the pistol he carried on his hip. Intimidation tactics? That was a low-ball move.

  “Sure, why not?” I said and slid into a nearby booth. “What is it that you’d like to talk about, officer?”

  “Rosie,” he answered, his tone clipped with aggression. “I’m no fool. I know you were one of the last people to talk to her before she disappeared.”

  “I think you’re overreacting, officer. You can’t claim a person is missing just because they fail to return your calls or because they keep ignoring your text messages. Have you ever stopped to think that maybe she’s not missing at all? That really she’s just trying to avoid the asshole who cheated on her with almost every female employee at the station?”

  He ground his teeth, lips pressed together in a thin line.

  “You could get in some serious trouble for that, couldn’t you?”

  “How do you know?” He demanded, his hands already balled into fists.

  “I would calm down if I were you. If you lose your temper and attack a civilian with a plethora of witnesses all around you, it’ll certainly cost you your job. Are you willing to take that risk?”

  “If it means wiping that smirk off your face,” he growled. “Now, tell me where she is.”

  “Now, why would I do that?” I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms over my chest. “Clearly, she wants nothing to do with you. The faster you get that through that thick skull of yours, the faster we can all get on with our lives.”

  “Look, I don’t know what she told you about me but I want you to know that I am genuinely worried about her.”

  I scoffed in response. “You really want me to believe that when you had no problem breaking Rosie’s heart?”

  “It’s all a big misunderstanding.”

  “Oh, I’m sure it is.” I hissed. “But that still doesn’t give you the right to cheat on a lovely girl and crush her spirit. Now, if you'd excuse me, I have to get going. I have a hot date tonight.”

  I could practically see the fumes escaping through his ears. Without warning, he got up and grabbed me by the collar. “You will tell me where she is or there are going to be some dire consequences.”

  “And you call yourself an officer?” I spat. “You’re nothing more than a crook.” Without thinking, I swung my arm and my fist connected with the side of his face.

  He went down with a thud.

  The whole café was deathly quiet.

  Suddenly, he grabbed my legs and forced me to the ground. My temper snapped right in half and I lost all control. Growling, we rolled all around, throwing punches and kicks.

  Somehow, he managed to split my lip. The taste of blood disgusted me but I ignored it. My only focus at that moment was to beat this man into a pulp.

  Only, fighting has never been my strong suit. I would have taken him out in a flash if I had the ability to call upon my dragon side but I couldn’t quite do so in such a public place. As a simple human, there wasn’t much I could do, so by the end of our scuffle, I ended up in handcuffs. “You’re going to pay for this.” He hissed as he shoved me into the back of his police cruiser.

  Chapter 9: Rosie

  The dragon village was a bit of a culture shock. When I first saw it, it really didn’t look like much. There were a few tepees here and there but no real buildings. You’d think a legendary race would have something a little more… extravagant.

  “I know what you must be thinking,” Myles said as he rested a hand on my shoulder. “It gets better when we go underground.”

  “Underground?” I asked in confusion.

  Instead of showing me what he meant, he had me sit around a great big fire. Some of the other women looked at me with interest. For some reason, they looked vaguely familiar. It took me a moment before I realized they were all women from town. Had they been brought here by force or had they come of their own volition?

  One woman who sported a shock of red hair nursed a baby to her breast. The baby looked normal apart from the tail that fell to the ground. It swayed from side to side, creating marks in the dirt.

  Suddenly, one of the younger women approached me. “Hello, you must be Myles’ and Foster’s mate. It is a pleasure to meet you.” She offered her hand but when I tried to shake it, she pulled me into a hug. I was taken by surprise especially as she seemed intent on crushing my bones. Nonetheless, I could feel her fondness through the embrace. Finally, she eased her hold and grinned. “Sorry, I’m a hugger. It’s the best way to get to know someone – whether they are good or bad.”

  “So, did I pass?” I asked.

  “With flying colors. I have no doubt that you’ll fit right in!” She chirped, rocking on her heels. “In fact, would you mind if I did your hair?”

  “Um… go right ahead,” I said not wanting to offend her or the dragon culture I had suddenly been thrust into.

  So, for the next hour, I sat before the fire while my new acquaintance, Misty, braided my hair. The time allowed me to better examine my surroundings. The village was organized just like a Native American tribe and just like the Native Americans, these people lived very close to the land. From my seat alone, I could see corn, drie
d meat, and leather hanging outside the tepees. These were a people that allowed nothing to go to waste and I rather liked that.

  At some point, Myles left, indicating that I should join up with him once I was done.

  I took the opportunity to ask Misty some questions. “What’s it like?”

  “Hmm?” She had a mouthful of beads.

  “I mean, what’s it like to live here? It’s so… different.”

  Misty placed the beads into a nearby bowl so she could answer my question. “Well, I suppose when I first came here it was hard to adjust. For all intents and purposes, things here are a bit more primitive. They don’t really have all the luxuries we had back in town but I think that’s a good thing. It really makes you appreciate what you have, you know?”

  I nodded. “Yeah, it seems like everyone is extremely happy.”

  “They are.” She smiled. “The connection between a dragon and his mate is unlike anything else. It will complete your soul.”

  And that’s exactly how I felt. “Still… I don’t know if I can do this. I mean, it would require me to give up my entire life, wouldn’t it?”

  She nodded and took my hands in hers. “I know it’s a scary thing to think about but you won’t regret it. I can promise you that.”

  I bit my bottom lip in contemplation. “And then… growing up… all I did was learn about how dragons were dangerous. They’re known for destroying entire towns.”

  “Well, tell me this.” Misty countered. “You’ve been with Myles and Foster. Do you think they are dangerous?”

  “Not at all.”

  “Then there’s your answer.” She offered an encouraging smile. “And there’s not a better place to have your baby than here. We sisters take good care of each other.”

  “Wait… what?”

  Misty furrowed her brows together. “Did they not tell you?”

  My hands fell to my stomach and I felt a warmth radiating from within. Could it really be true?