Dragon Kin: Reclaimed

by Selena Illyria

  Dragon Kin: Reclaimed

  Selena Illyria

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  Copyright ©2009 Selena Illyria

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  Dragon Kin: Reclaimed

  Selena Illyria

  Control is essential for a dragon, what with their fiery breath, knife-sharp nails, and teeth that can shred a human in moments.

  The day Brenton loses control is the day he runs from the one woman who can complete him, his fire companion. Now he’s back and he’s going to reclaim Sky Lilly forever and always.

  Chapter One

  There she was on her knees, like a good little sub. Sky Lilly was blindfolded, her hands bound behind her back in the fur-lined cuffs he’d picked out. The best part of it all was that she was naked. Every inch of her milk chocolate skin was exposed to his hungry gaze. Fire blazed through his veins as his cock hardened and pressed against the butter-soft suede of his pants. He had to take a deep breath in order to keep himself from going to her and fucking her senseless. His scales rippled under his skin, and his dragon pawed the space between them, begging silently to be let out.

  Soulerrrrr, it purred in its gruff voice. Soul mate.

  Ours, Brenton replied. He made his way further into the room, trying to keep as much space between them as possible. His dragon was already too close to the surface for it to be safe for her. Puffs of silvery smoke floated within view as arousal built inside of him. Desire skittered up and down his spine. His balls throbbed as the need to mate increased. His bones expanded and retracted, setting off sparks of pain.

  Stop, he commanded his dragon. We cannot shift here. It would scare our mate.

  The dragon paused. Claim later, it rasped.

  Yes, later. Now go.

  The dragon retreated deep into Brenton and he felt his body settle back into its human frame. The aches and pains faded away until Brenton could breathe without blowing out smoke. He began moving around the room, keeping her in sight as he selected his implements of pleasure for tonight. Sky had made a special request, and he had agreed to give it to her.

  She wanted to be ridden hard tonight and not have him hold back. He would be more than pleased to give this to her. Yes, he had broken the rules, his rules, but it was worth it. She was worth it. He chose his signature suede flogger, an anal plug, lube and a vibrator with clit stimulator. These should do for now. He carried the items to a small table near her and laid them out with great care.

  “Sky?”

  “Yes, sir?”

  “Are you ready to begin?”

  “Yes, sir,” she replied in a husky whisper.

  A tremor ran through him at the tone of her voice. Her arousal scented the air, joining the musky perfume of incense. He tilted back his head and looked up at the ceiling. Brenton closed his eyes. His hands curled into tight fists, his nails digging into the palms as he tried to keep himself in check. Easy, easy, she’s not ready for all of me yet, he admonished himself.

  “Sir?” she softly asked.

  He bit his bottom lip to hold back a groan. His hands trembled. Just the sound of her voice tested the limits of his control. He gazed at her and bit down hard, drawing blood. The metallic taste rushed over his tongue, reminding him for a second that he had to stop himself from reaching out. His gaze moved over her curves, her small high breasts and lush hips. Goddess, I want to fuck her so badly. His cock jumped as he imagined the feel of her tight, wet sheath contracting around him as he pounded into her hard and fast.

  A groan escaped and he silently swore.

  “Sir, are you okay?” she asked. Worry tinged her tone, which made him melt a little. She had only been with him for three months and already they’d formed a bond that, to him, was unbreakable. He felt as close to her as to his brothers. In his soul he knew she was his fire companion. He would have to wait to tell her though. She had just come out of being bonded to a dragon lord. Sky would want freedom first before settling down again. For now, he’d take this time with her.

  “I’m fine, Sky,” he lied. Brenton was hanging on by a thread. He hadn’t had sex in three months, all because of her. It had shocked him when his brothers pointed out that they hadn’t seen him with anyone in quite a while.

  Truth was no one else had caught his eye the way Sky had. He couldn’t picture himself being with anyone else. Taking another to his bed felt wrong. Brenton hadn’t yet told his brothers about Sky. Not yet, this was too new. She was his, all his, and he didn’t want to share her with them just yet.

  They knew her already, but they didn’t know what she meant to him. Part of him hated keeping something like this from them, but he’d shared everything with his siblings all his life. Sky would be only his. He took a steadying breath before proceeding with the session he’d planned especially for her.

  “I’m going to start by using an anal plug. You’ve expressed interest in being taken there. I’m going to help you up. You are to lean over the bench and relax. This may hurt or cause you some discomfort. If you need me to stop, use your safe word.” He held his breath and waited for her reply.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Good.” He braced himself to touch her. The dragon had peeked out. Its forked tongue slithered out of its mouth, tasting the air. Brenton’s scales rippled underneath his skin, threatening to overtake him. Go away, it’s not time yet.

  The dragon huffed, silver steam slipping from its long jaw. Soon?

  Soon.

  The dragon disappeared into the cave again. He closed his eyes and braced himself for the soft touch of her skin. With great care he helped her to her feet and guided her to the padded leather bench. Once she was positioned the way he wanted, Brenton let out a breath he hadn’t known he was holding.

  “Spread your legs wide.” He couldn’t keep the gruffness out of his voice. Need was burning him alive. Having her in his arms and the feel of her skin against his chest had almost been his undoing. He took a large step back and sent out a prayer that he wouldn’t screw this up. This was a gift to her. Sky had earned it. Sky hadn’t been a smartass sub who’d given a lot of mouth and resisted. She’d accepted all tasks perfectly and been a model sub. Her trust in him shocked him. He had to get this right for her. Just had to. His needs didn’t matter. She was all he should be focusing on.

  Brenton licked his lips and went to get the anal plug and lube, all the while telling his dragon to calm down. Once he had control he went back to her with the toys.

  “I’m going to use my fingers to prepare you and then put the plug in. There will be discomfort.”

  He loathed hurting he
r in any way but this is what she wanted. He took a deep breath, got down on his knees and teased her anus with slow circles. Brenton was awed that she seemed so relaxed. She just accepted his ministrations. Slowly he sank one finger into the tight passage and paused. Amazing. Not even a whimper. He continued and pushed past the first ring. Her back channel contracted and relaxed against the invasion. He pulled out and pushed forward with short thrusts.

  “Are you uncomfortable?”

  “A little.”

  “Sky, don’t lie to me.”

  “I am uncomfortable but I’m enjoying this very much,” she assured. He sniffed the air. Her arousal had increased. The sweet musky scent mingled with the tang of sweat and her vanilla perfume.

  “Shall I continue?” he asked softly.

  “Yes, please, sir.”

  “All right.” He pumped his finger slowly in and out of her anus until she began to respond. Sky rocked her hips back at him. Soft sounds of pleasure fell from her lips, which made him swell with pride. It always made him feel good to please her. He withdrew his finger and inserted two, increasing the pace as he watched her body for the minute changes that would indicate she was no longer comfortable.

  She moved her head back. The dark brown waves of her hair flew through the air and slid down over her back and shoulders. Her moans grew louder. Her back passage tightened and relaxed around his fingers.

  “Are you still comfortable?”

  “Yes,” she moaned, forgetting to add the sir. He didn’t let that indiscretion pass. He stopped finger-fucking her to swat first one cheek and then the other.

  “What is the rule, Sky?” He waited for her answer him.

  She panted softly. He could hear her heart pounding against her chest. Even the hard swallow she made was audible to his sensitive hearing.

  “I forgot to call you sir when you asked a question,” Sky replied softly. She lowered her head.

  “What do you say to make things right?”

  “I’m sorry, sir.”

  Brenton caressed her back and resumed fucking her ass. She threw back her hips, pushing herself onto his fingers.

  “That’s it, Sky, enjoy yourself. Take your pleasure. You’re doing beautifully. Don’t be afraid to tell me if you want more.” Brenton closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Just feeling the grip of her ass around his fingers was torture. His cock had become impossibly harder. He had to resist the urge to undo his breeches, take hold of his cock and stroke himself in time with the rhythm of her hips.

  This isn’t about my pleasure, but hers, he reminded himself. This was so difficult. He wanted to be inside her when she came. Brenton gazed down at her sweat-misted back and reached out. He moved her hair to the side and watched her spine ripple. The silver and black tattoo glittered in the low golden light. He was thankful that her dragon lord had freed her. If she’d still been bonded there wouldn’t have been hope for him.

  From the moment he’d spotted her at a town function on the arm of her former master, Brenton had known she was for him. Now he had to convince her there was more between them than just fulfilling a need. As he watched her body move, anticipation spiked in his body. His pleasure was so attuned to hers that every thrust of her hips brought him closer to climax. The delicate walls of her rectum rippled.

  “Sir, may I please come?” she requested softly.

  “Not yet, Sky. Do not come until I tell you.” He withdrew two fingers, slathered on more lube and thrust in three digits. She gasped and he paused.

  “Does it hurt, Sky? Would you like me to stop?” He waited. His breath came out in soft pants. Every second that passed by was like an eternity. He was wound up so tight he thought he would snap once she answered.

  “Please, sir, let me come,” she said, louder this time.

  He held back a grin. “Not yet. Just a little longer.”

  Brenton pulled out his fingers, grabbed the vibrator, lubed it up and slipped it between her plump folds and adjusted the clit stimulator so once the vibrator was on it would be in the right spot. She gasped. “Sir?”

  “It’s just a vibrator. I promise you’ll enjoy this even more.” He flicked the switch. Her cry of surprise made him smile. Brenton waited for a few seconds before resuming, slipping his fingers into her tight rear channel once again. He muffled a groan at the feel of the vibrations coming through the thin membrane dividing her pussy and ass.

  “Are you enjoying this, Sky?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Is this what you wanted?”

  “Yes, sir.” She increased the pace of her hips. Each contraction of her walls around his fingers was shorter and shorter. Her breathing was rough; her moans became louder and louder. Brenton reached between her legs and turned on the clit stimulator. Her body bucked as she screamed. Her anus clenched around his fingers. Brenton cried out as her pleasure rushed through him. Pleasure shot up his spine. His balls pulled closer to his body. He came hard, soaking the suede of his breeches. Brenton felt lightheaded. He swayed on his knees, nearly forgetting what he was there for. As the aftershocks subsided in both their bodies he swore. For the first time in his life he’d lost control of not only the situation, but himself. He hadn’t even been inside of her!

  Later he would think on what happened. For now Brenton withdrew his fingers, turned off the vibrator and slipped it out of her body. He got up and put the vibrator into a small bin. Brenton grabbed a box of wet wipes and went back to Sky. He went about the process of cleaning her up. Silence fell between them. Brenton sensed her uneasiness. “Is there something wrong, Sky?”

  “I came without permission. I apologize, sir.”

  Normally he’d punish a sub for disobeying him, however, in this instance he’d let it slide. “I will allow this leniency once, but next time you will obey me. Do you understand, Sky?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  He was about to give her instructions when a knock on the door drew his attention. “Go clean up and we will resume this session in a bit.” He undid the cuffs and took off the blindfold.

  “Yes, sir.” She rose and went to the bathroom.

  “Come in,” he barked out.

  “You sound happy,” Katrina, his club manager, sassed.

  He growled. “I asked not to be interrupted.”

  “I know but we’ve got a problem. The goblins and the gargoyles are getting into it. One of the rats touched one of the stone-faces’ women, and let’s just say it’s not pretty. Security is handling things as best they can but it would be a good thing if you came down and put in an appearance. Sorry, boss, but we do need you.” Katrina turned and left the room.

  As soon as the door closed he punched a nearby wall, putting a dent in the drywall. He cursed at revealing his anger in this manner. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

  Again he’d lost his control. The perfect night he’d planned had gone down the drain. Someone was going to get hurt and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be him. Brenton cleaned up quickly, putting on a new set of breeches and boots. He went down into the main club and surveyed the fighting factions, spewing threats at one another.

  “That’s enough!” he roared. His scales rippled and smoke poured from his nostrils and mouth. His dragon was just as pissed as he was about being interrupted.

  “Goblins, haul your asses out of my club. You’ve got a three-month ban. If you open your pie holes to protest I will make sure you all are breathing out of your asses. And if you’re so inclined to protest to your king, I will make it so your ass will be where your head should’ve been. Understand?”

  The goblins nodded their horned heads and slunk away. Brenton turned toward the gargoyles, who looked like they were still spoiling for a fight. “Try it and they’ll be picking up pieces of you all over the place. Leave now and nothing will get started, understand?”

  As one they turned to look at him, their sharp teeth bared. They growled low and he growled right back. He let down his shields and sent out a burst of power which caused everyone within ten feet to
stumble back or fall. He waved his bouncers over and instructed them to follow the goblins and gargoyles before he returned to Sky. She was back on her knees with the blindfold on.

  “Beautiful,” he murmured before shutting the door. “Are you ready to fulfill your next desire?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Did you enjoy your induction into anal sex?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Tell me what you want.”

  “I wish for you to fuck me, sir.”

  He swallowed. The dragon appeared again, clawing at the air. The yearning he felt from the beast was overwhelming. Brenton doubled over as his muscles and bones stretched and became longer. Pain shot through his hands as they formed into claws. In the distance he heard fabric tearing and knew his pants were destroyed.

  Damn it, stop. We’re going to scare her. The dragon didn’t care. It wanted very badly to fuck its mate.

  “Sir?”

  “I’m fine, Sky.” He winced at how gruff his voice sounded. It was so deep and rough that he was sure his words were garbled.

  “Sir?”

  When he looked up, her blindfold was off and she was looking at him in fear.

  “Sky, please, don’t look at me.”

  “Sir?”

  “Damn it! Put the blindfold back on. Give me a second and we’ll continue.”

  “You are in pain.” She moved closer, causing him to growl. Sky stumbled back, horror clear on her face. “I’ll go get help.”

  “No!”

  It was too late. She rose and rushed past him. He let out a loud growl in protest. Only the sound of the door hitting the wall told him she had left. After what felt like an hour had passed, he heard Katrina’s voice.

  “Sky, get dressed and leave. I’ll handle this.”

  “No!” Sky said.

  “Yes, now shut up or I’ll call his brothers. Never mind, I better call them anyway.”

  Brenton swore and fell to the floor. He curled up into a ball and cursed his luck. An hour later he found himself shivering and cold as his brothers milled around his bed. Katrina had filled them in, thankfully leaving out any details about Sky.