The Dragon's Mail Order Mate: A Paranormal Menage Romance

by Jade White

  My heart began to beat a little faster as I looked deep in her eyes as if I finally discovered the world for the very first time. It was obvious that she wanted me too. She seemed to be wiggling back and forth as she began to grind through his short causing a massive bulge.

  I split her moist pussy lips with my fingers and feverishly began to play with her clit. My other hand allowed me to place her beautiful breast in my hungry mouth.

  “You have such lovely breasts,” I whispered as I sucked and lapped wildly.

  “Mmm,” she moaned.

  I could feel Ryia’s knees becoming weak as I felt her and getting wetter as I continued to play with her.

  “Go faster!” she whispered.

  I continued to rub circles on her clit and suddenly I decided to excite her a little more and plunged one of my fingers deep inside her pussy. I watched as she squirmed as I felt her tighten around my finger and started to cum. I began to hammer my finger faster into her as she began to buck back and forth. She was fucking my finger as much as I was hammering it inside her.

  Ryia arched back and I knew she was cumming. I could tell that she was feeling a wave of pleasure and delight as I began to rub her clit with the hand that had been caressing her breast.

  As she bucked back and forth fucking my finger, she was rubbing just right on my dick.

  The bulge in my shorts made me start drooling from the rubbing of her wet pussy. Without any warning, she’d shimmied my shorts down, exposing my rock hard dick. My cock sprung alive, thinking she wanted to fuck me. Instead, she put her ass in the air to the side of me so I could continue to finger her.

  She knelt next to my cock as she began to eagerly lick up and down my shaft and all the way down to my balls. Slowly, she worked my dick in and out of her mouth as she continued each time putting a little more in as she could fit all my cock. The taste of my precum was driving her wild as she kept bouncing happily.

  She bobbed her head up and down on my cock as she played with my balls with her hands. At last, she was able to take my whole cock deep in her throat the way she liked it. Her face was buried in my skin up to my balls. She didn’t move at first as she just sucked. She stayed like that, enjoying the fullness before she began bobbing her head again, which I didn’t mind.

  “Ryia, if you don’t stop that, I am going to explode in your mouth,” I whispered.

  She pouted at me. “Get on all fours and I will take care of you.” I moaned.

  I flipped over as she got on her hands and knees. At first I teased her pussy lips with the head of my cock rubbing her clit with it before thrusting it deep inside her pussy. Knowing it was driving her nuts, I began to tease her and she began to squirm as I took it out every time she began to cum. Once she started shaking, I plunged it deep inside her.

  “Wow! You’re so tight and hot.” I moaned. “I’m sorry, but I don’t think I will be able to last much long.”

  Ryia continued to moan as I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.

  I kept thrusting my cock as she tightened her pussy around my throbbing cock. I was sure she could feel it grow as she neared her own orgasm as I jackhammered inside her.

  “I can’t hold back anymore,” I said as I gave one final thrust before exploding deep inside her tight pussy.

  We both collapsed on the ground where we had slept. I was unsure what had just happened since most of the time she didn’t want anything to do with me. I wasn’t sure if it was because almost drowning had changed her view of me. Or not.

  “I was half expecting you to slap me, to be honest. I wasn’t expecting you to have sex with me.”

  .Ryia smiled as I reached over and held her close. This was the moment when I began to fall deeply in love with her. It was if every vicious thing that she had ever said seemed to be pushed out the door. She was, after all my wife, and I needed to show her that I could treat her like a good one.

  *

  “What are you doing?” I asked as I looked at Ryia.

  “I am trying to figure out where we are, according to the planet placements. It might give us a rough idea how to get away from here.”

  “Where we are? If you can figure that out, you are not only a warrior but a saint.” I looked at the sky.

  Rowan finally woke up, though I was surprised he slept through the whole time that Ryia and I were having sex.

  “I never noticed the sky and planet looking like that back in King Atheros’s kingdom.”

  “You never really looked, either. The planets have always been there and often sailors use them to judge where they are as well.” Ryia went on to explain as she was drawing a graphic map with dots, circles and lines in the moist beach sand.

  “Do you have any idea of where we are?” I asked.

  Ryia started laughing. “I do know roughly where we are.”

  “Good, because we were supposed to be headed to the airship, that would bring us to the Dragon Kingdom! If it wasn’t for the fact the assassins were chasing us, we wouldn’t be here at the moment on the shores of this strange land,” I pointed out.

  “You found out where we are?” Rowan asked as he looked at the map that he almost stepped on.

  “I think we are extremely close to the Isle of Dragon Kingdom. All we have to do is make it another day and we will be on the other side of it.”

  “How can that be? We didn’t hike anywhere near the Dragon Kingdom, and I was positive that it was in the opposite direction,” Rowan pointed out.

  Ryia chuckled as she shrugged. “I am assuming when we fell into the river, it put us here. We are much further in the right direction than I expected. I was expecting us to be behind.”

  “How are we supposed to get to the Dragon Kingdom since we lost our maps, not alone being nowhere near the airships?”

  Ryia threw her arms violently in the air. “Prince Rowan, how many ways out do you see? The water isn’t a way out of this area, we are going to have to find another way out of here besides those rapids. I am pretty sure we can go through the jungle since that is where the Dragon Kingdom will be. The thick jungle-like forest is going to be hard to maneuver, but I am pretty sure that we won’t be lucky if we dip our feet into the rapids again. One of us is going to drown.”

  I was relieved to hear this, since last time me that almost drowned. My lungs burned still, even though it had happened last night. I wasn’t about to go back near the water at all, since my life was slipping before me last night.

  “I am still sorry for allowing this to happen. It seems like the most stupid move was to keep moving deeper in that cave until we plunged into the river.” Rowan pointed out.

  “At least you admit it. I am still mad that you got our maps wet. If it wasn’t for the fact that we were bounced around and nearly killed, I would have tried to kill you last night. I am pretty sure we should have taken our chances with the assassin guild and our brothers compared to where you led us!” I mumbled.

  “Stop it! The both of you don’t realize that this is actually a hidden blessing! We are a lot closer than you think! The kingdom is on the other side of the jungle,” Ryia said as she stared at us.

  “You were an amazing warrior, weren’t you?” I asked.

  “I was, but that was before my father decided to sell me off as if I was a draft horse.”

  I tried hard not to ask too much because I knew that talking about her father didn’t seem to be a pleasant conversation for her.

  Ryia stared at me for several moments. I knew she didn’t get a good sleep when she thought of her father. Often, she would seem quite restless and would keep screaming “Dad! Dad don’t do this to me!” over and over. I knew it would take time for her to get used to the idea that I wasn’t going to sell her or even use her for money. I still didn’t quite understand why her father would do that, since everyone thought she was a hell of a warrior.

  “You look lost in your thoughts,” Rowan pointed out as he looked at me.

  I nodded. “I was just thinking of our mother, Qu
een Bethany. I am curious if she loved Maelyss. The traveler and Marvin made it sound like there was a lot more to the story and that King Athalos wasn’t as innocent as he was portrayed to be.”

  For most of my life no one had spoken even about the prophecy that would kill King Athalos. I wasn’t aware of any prophecy until just recently. She wrote it all out in the native dragon language that was in a letter. I was assuming this was to protect the both of us, but it didn’t happen that way.

  “What do you think they meant?” Ryia asked.

  “I don’t know, perhaps I am looking more into it than I should. I just feel as if our Queen mother really loved Maelyss. I feel as if she was forced into the marriage with King Athalos, to tell you the truth.”

  “How will we ever find out the truth? Our mother isn’t here to tell us.”

  “Why don’t you look for the answers once we get the Dragon Kingdom? I am sure you could ask King Maelyss if you can’t find them. I am sure he can set all of this straight.”

  “Where would I begin to search for answers and what would it actually change? It isn’t even like I know why we had to be in the King Athalos’s kingdom at all since we were dragons! Besides Rowan’s and my lives are on the line already since Maelyss is supposed to be a vicious man.” I mumbled.

  Ryia was silent for several moments. “Well, we better get moving,” she finally said as she looked over at me.

  I began to wonder if we were ever going to make it to the Dragon Kingdom alive or not. “Are you sure you know where we are going?” Rowan asked.

  “Of course I am sure,” she said as she scowled at him. “You keep forgetting that I have been to the Dragon Kingdom many times before. We are already late in our travels and we have to get there soon. Being chased by assassins wasn’t in the original plan.”

  I was wishing we could have rested a little longer. My head seemed to be throbbing and I felt as if everything was a blur. It seemed as if Ryia was already angered by the fact that we weren’t traveling. Perhaps she knew something we didn’t know about these strange woods.

  I began stumbling like a drunk behind them.

  “What is your problem? You are acting like you are drunk!” my brother screamed as I almost stumbled again and fell on him.

  “I have felt very strange since we encountered the bridge. I am sure it is just an illness and it will go away shortly.”

  “I don’t think it is just an illness.” Ryia pointed out.

  “Why don’t you think I am sick?”

  “I want to help you, but I am unsure how to, since I have a feeling there is more to your ailment than you realize.”

  I scanned her face, wondering what she was talking about. I felt sick ever since that encounter.

  “You two don’t feel sick and confused?”

  “No! Doesn’t that concern you at all that you haven’t seen any of the regular symptoms of an illness?”

  I shook my head and was sure that Ryia seemed to have lost her sanity from the time she went to bed to this morning. It would explain why we had sex, but what else could I be fighting?

  “What am I suffering from, then?” I asked.

  “You are more likely suffering from a witch’s spell. We will have to make tracks and get to the Dragon Kingdom.”

  I couldn’t help but wonder why she thought this compared to a regular sickness. I knew we did encounter something magical on that bridge. Why didn’t anyone else get sick, though?” I thought.

  I was beginning to lose my memories, but I didn’t want to alarm her. I wasn’t even sure once we got to the Dragon Kingdom if I would remember who I was. I knew I was slipping quite rapidly. Nearly drowning didn’t help me.

  My muscles ached as they threatened not to hold my weight any longer. I felt as if I was the one who had been under the pile of wood from the bridge, compared to Ryia. I wasn’t sure how long it would take us to get to the Dragon Kingdom. I just knew that we had to hurry. I was beginning to sense my life was passing me by. I stopped and watched her stop us at the top of a cliff.

  “Silence” she whispered.

  Her eyes were focused on the dirt trail ahead of us as if she was hunting something once again. The last time she’d found my brothers and their campaign hunting us.

  The sound of breaking twigs seemed to paralyze us. The weight that broke the twigs seemed to be heavier than a forest critter.

  “Are you sure they are out here?” a voice asked as it echoed through the forest as a dark figure came into view.

  Ryia quickly pushed us behind a tree.

  To her, this seemed pretty normal, having to out-think people, but why wouldn’t it, she was a warrior. She had gone to the battlefield just like Rowan and I both had. The only problem was the fact that this time we were battling our brothers. We had never had to face something like this. Our Queen mother often told us never to start a war between our brothers. We were supposed to unite, but King Athalos seemed to be dividing us over the prophecy.

  Rowan and I exchanged glances as we saw that among the figures were our brothers Terrain and Sadon. I guess our question had been answered. If any of us had turned into the dragons, at least two of our brothers would hunt me down to kill me. It wasn’t like we would be able to fly out of the thick jungle without them seeing us, although I was thinking about it since I was so weak.

  Our Queen Mother would be incredibly ashamed knowing that these two buffoons had been trying to kill us since they were ordered to by King Athalos. We seemed to do everything together, but now that didn’t matter as Terrain and Sadon were hunting us as if we were savaged animals.

  “How long do you think this will take to find them? We have wasted a lot of time already trying to pinpoint where they are. It seems as if wasting all this time is allowing them to get ahead,” Terrain mumbled.

  “Oh stop it! I am sure we will find them before they reach the Dragon Kingdom. Those monsters must be killed. I am surprised that our brother, Prince Merek, wed Ryia, the renowned warrior.” Sadon stated.

  “You told me that no one would marry them since they turned into monsters!” Terrain argued.

  “Stop it!” demanded the shadowy man who first saw us arguing.

  My heart began skipping as I spotted him. I became incredibly anxious, wondering what would happen to us if we were caught.

  “Your father should have solved this years ago,” the man was quick to add.

  “What are you talking about?” Sadon asked.

  “Soon after Merek was born, your father should have realized something was wrong with him. He had many medical conditions that seemed to pop up that no one understood. He first thought that a witch had placed a curse on him.

  It wasn’t until recently did he realize that Merek and Rowan were part dragons. No warlock or witch could change that, not even me. Merek had things happening to him that only happened to young dragons while they battle between a human form and a dragon form.

  Now all we need to do is track them down and dispose of them. I am sure that is why your father has put this campaign together because he will not tolerate for any of that dragon nonsense. If he could somehow burn them or shame them to show that they could never hurt anyone in the kingdom he would have already done so.

  But it is the only due to time that we catch up to them. Merek is slowly falling ill as his body is fading. He seems weak and his memories are beginning to become lost. I don’t think we will have to worry about him much longer. Who knows, as he is on the verge of insanity, he might actually lose his mind and kill himself!”

  “The only problem with that idea is the fact that Merek is a fighter. He also has befriended every wizard and witch in the kingdoms. Don’t you think someone would help him?” Terrain argued. I can’t believe that for so many years the four of grew up together and we never figured out sooner that there were dragons among us.”

  “I still can’t believe our mother decided to have an affair with Maelyss. I am sure it was no coincidence. Perhaps our Queen Mother was told to destroy
her husband in such a way. How else would you describe their paths crossing?” Sadon piped in changing the subject.

  “I am not surprised that Father would want them killed. He has told the guild to kill them if they see either of the Princes, but now he has hired me since the guild failed miserably once again. It is my duty to make sure that neither of them returns at all.” the shadowy man replied.

  I felt my face flush since I was still appalled that my two brothers could even think about killing Rowan or myself. I wanted to go down there and set them straight or even make them realize we were family. I couldn’t and I knew that.

  I also knew the shadowy figure was right. I was becoming weak and confused. I knew if I didn’t get help soon, I would die out here. I was growing scared that now the guild knew about the situation as well as the shadowy man.

  The guild was where all King Athalos’ assassins were located and this shadowy man seemed to be a warlock of some sort. They blended in so well, that their victims didn’t even realize that they were coming. The only think saving us was that Ryia knew they were coming.

  The men at the guild were less than friendly. King Athalos once had my brother and I join him when he went to the guild. We met an assassin who was incredibly silent and smooth but made him appear as if he was always there and in the same breath, he was never there at all. King Athalos told us that night how the assassin had done his job within minutes. No one saw him and no one knew who had sent anyone to kill the person.

  I knew that King Athalos was pleased with the work. He told me that someday we would be using a person like that to eliminate any challenges in my own kingdom.

  I couldn’t recall the full memory of why King Athalos had sent the assassin, but I knew that he wanted him dead for a reason. I was pretty sure that it had to do with the prophecy or dragons. That was the most common reason why Father had people killed. It seemed as if anyone who didn’t agree with the prophecy or how he was killing all the dragons, he would kill them. He couldn’t have anyone trying to be rebellious. He was afraid of people like that since it would only take one rebel and a good shot with an arrow to kill him.