Ruined Between the Sheets: An Anthology of Dystopian Stories that Get to the Point

by L. A. Boruff

  I roared and spread my wings wide just before I smashed into the ground. The g-force threw a blast of wind at those below, knocking a few of them over. They pumped their tiny fists at me as I soared away, anxious to see my love.

  In dragon form it didn’t take me long to find her treetop home. After sailing over the Air Kingdom’s lands, the trees grew thicker, plant life more lush and colorful as I passed over into the Earth Kingdom.

  Here, the forest creatures ran amok. The small ones harvested nuts and berries while larger ones ran in packs across grassy fields. Being the ass that I was, I swooped down upon a pack of marits, small, brown, antlered creatures with hooved feet. They whined at the sight of me and took off into the nearest cluster of trees.

  If I could laugh in dragon form I would have at that moment, but another pull in my chest reminded me of to whom I was flying.

  Ana.

  My sweet, sweet love. With her tiny pointed ears, her luscious blonde hair, and bright green eyes, she was a sight to behold. A beauty that brought a smile to my face and a body that made my cock harder than I’d ever imagined it could.

  With a flap of my powerful wings, I surged up and over the trees, picking up speed as I neared Ana’s home.

  Home wasn’t quite the word, but it was where she stayed when I met her. Ana’s lineage was still unknown to me, her real home a mystery she sought to keep to herself. One of these days, I would earn her trust enough. Only then would she share these secrets, and let me into her heart as I had let her into mine.

  I paused at a clearing close to her tree and glided to the ground, shifting back to man before my feet hit the ground. In my haste to get to her, I never dressed properly. Bare chested, with a pair of sleep pants on, I walked with purpose through the thick trees until I came across hers.

  Elves treated everything in their Kingdom as if they were truly alive, with feelings and emotions. Because of this, the pathway up the tree was hidden. One would miss it completely if they did not know exactly where to look.

  Taking a deep breath, I knew she was already waiting up there for me. The smell of her floral scent wafted through my nose. Eyeing a knot on the tree, I reached up and grabbed hold, heaving myself along the trunk as I placed my foot on another. I climbed till I reached the lowest limb. From there, I hoisted myself up, crawling through the thick branches and clusters of leaves until finally the floor of her home came into view. Pushing open the trap door, I reached my hands for the edges and grabbed hold before lifting my body over the wood planks.

  The planks groaned when my ass hit the hard floor, alerting Ana to my presence.

  Her door flew open, her bright green eyes red from crying as they locked with mine.

  “Torrent!” she cried desperately, before rushing over to me. I stood just in time to open my arms and catch her as she launched her body at mine. I wrapped her tiny frame in my arms holding her close to my chest. She collapsed her head onto my shoulder and began to sob.

  “Ana, are you alright?” I asked, rubbing my hand up and down her back. “What’s wrong, my love?”

  She pulled back and grabbed my face in her small hands. “The dream again, it came back. Only this time…” Another sob shook her body, and she held her face in her hands as she cried. I set her down and pulled her hands from her face, kneeling down in front of her.

  “What, Ana? What did you see?”

  “You,” she whispered shakily, her lip quivering as she fought the tears. “I saw your dead, mangled body, Torrent.” Another flood of tears streamed down her face, and she let out a sob.

  “Shh. Baby. Come here.” I stood and pulled her into me, planting a kiss on top of her head. “I’m here, and I’m alive. Don’t you know by now? Nothing can hurt a dragon.”

  She lifted her head off my chest, a smirk on her face.

  “That’s my girl.” I ran my thumb across her cheek, wiping a rogue tear trailing down her fair skin. “Now, how about we go inside and I show you just how real I am, hmm?”

  She bit her lip and looked up at me through those thick, black lashes. Grabbing my hands, she backed up and pulled me inside her home. I ducked under the door frame and followed her inside.

  “Where’s Knox?” Her familiar was never far from her side. This gave me comfort but also pissed me off. I was happy she had a companion to watch out for her, protect her, but I could see the way he looked at my Ana. His lust-filled gaze often devoured her body. While Ana turned a blind eye to his antics, I refused to do the same. Ana was mine, not his. She chose me.

  “I left him at home, Torrent. I needed to see you. Alone.” She glanced out the door then quickly shut it. “But we won’t have long, Knox always finds me.”

  “Then we’d better get started,” I taunted.

  Stalking over to my girl, I reached down and gripped her hips before tossing her onto the bed with ease. A tiny scream escaped her lips as she landed on her back. I pounced on her before she could get up, my legs straddling hers. Pinning her hands to the mattress, I leaned down and took her mouth. She moaned as our tongues danced together, pouring all her emotions into the kiss. I nipped at her lip, pulling it with my teeth until she gave a tiny whimper.

  Releasing her mouth, I sat up and gripped her shirt with my fists. With a grunt, I tore the material from her body, leaving just the small white undergarment covering her tits. And what amazing tits they were. Her nipples strained at the material, enticing me. I growled and took one in my mouth, nipping and biting through the thin material, until it was soaked, her rosy bud on display through it.

  “More,” she pleaded as I moved to her other one, swirling my tongue around it as she fisted my hair, holding my head to her chest. Once the garment was thoroughly wet on her other side too, I held my body up with my forearms and ground my cock against her core, licking up the planes of her neck.

  “Mmm, yes, Torrent,” she rasped out, her voice lowering as she arched her back. She moaned when I sucked on that one spot near her ear that drove my girl wild. “Please, I need you. I need to feel that you’re real.”

  “Be patient, baby. You’ll feel me soon enough, but first, I need to taste you.”

  “Fuck,” she groaned, as I kissed my way down her neck to her chest. Lifting the damp undergarment up, I exposed her perfect tits to my hungry eyes. Unable to help myself, I took one of her rosy buds back into my mouth. I latched on, suckling while she moaned. I tweaked the other, pinching and pulling on it, loving the way they both grew hard under my touch.

  My cock ached in my pants, once again becoming indescribably, almost painfully, hard.

  It was a delicious torture.

  Having my mouth on this girl’s body was worth any price. Besides, I’d get my turn soon.

  A gasp tore from her throat when I bit into her nipple. She arched her back, pushing her perfect tits into my face even further.

  Fuck, I needed to taste this girl.

  Pulling off her nipple with a pop, I sat up and gazed down at my girl.

  “Do you want more, Flower?”

  “Fuck yes!” she shouted, her fingers dancing along my abdomen.

  I laughed before skimming my fingers up and down her legs. Scooting to the end of the bed, I grabbed her moccasin and slowly unlaced the brown leather strings before pulling it off and tossing it behind me. I made quick work of the other side while she watched, her eyes intent on my every movement as she chewed on her nail.

  I ran my hands up and down Ana’s bare legs, loving the way her smooth skin felt under my fingertips. Each time I got closer and closer to the tiny white shorts she had on. Starting once again at her feet, I gave a firm squeeze and made my way up her legs. Skimming my thumbs below her shorts, I moved to play with her panties, but was met with bare skin.

  Darting my eyes back up to hers, a mischievous smile graced her face. “Not wearing any panties are you, hmm?”

  She shook her head, her blonde locks moving about her head.

  “Such a naughty little thing, aren’t you?”

&nbs
p; Her smile grew larger as she spread her legs and played with her nipple.

  “Didn’t see any need for them. You have a bad habit of tearing them from my body in your haste to get between my legs.”

  “You have a point,” I chuckled. “Once a dragon sets his sights on his prey, there is nothing to stop him from getting what he wants.”

  “And what do you want, my fearsome dragon?” she asked, sliding her fingers down her body and below her shorts.

  I groaned. My girl knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to take it.

  “You, my flower, my little warrior. I want you.”

  She moaned and closed her eyes as she rubbed herself with her finger, her linen shorts, though small, obscured the view I fucking craved.

  “Enough!” I roared. She stopped and raised one blonde eyebrow at me. “No one touches that but me.”

  “It isn’t gonna rub itself, big guy. Come on over here. Show me what ya got.”

  “With pleasure. Now…” I tapped my finger on my chin as though deep in thought. “...do I rip your shorts off? Or should I take them off nicely?”

  “Nicely!” she yelled with a giggle. “They are the only pair I have! You don’t want me walking back home with my…” she pointed to her pussy, “... my girl parts on display now do you?”

  “Another point for Ana. Nicely it is. Now. Lie back and place your arms above your head and keep them there. Understand?”

  She nodded and licked her lips before running her hands up her sides and over her head.

  “Reach behind you and open the shutters, I want to see the cool breeze cover your skin in goosebumps.”

  She did as she was told. I love that she thought to have a window behind the bed. I did love fucking her alongside nature. The moon was still high in the sky, its light filtered through the branches and onto my girl.

  Breathtaking.

  A slight movement in the branches caused me to glance from her body to the tree out the window. A smirk played on my face when I saw the darkened feathers of Knox, Ana’s familiar. Fire played in his eyes as he took in her naked form.

  This was going to be fun.

  I wondered how far I could push him before he revealed himself to us.

  Pretending he wasn’t there, I focused back on my girl. I leaned down and took her nipple back in my mouth as she wrapped her legs around me. I flicked the tight bud with my tongue, thoroughly wetting it before moving to her other side. She moaned and thrust her hips into my groin as I sucked and nipped.

  Moving my hand down her body, I rubbed her slit through her shorts.

  Her damp shorts.

  “Already wet for me, hmm?” I teased, after pulling off her nipple. In response, she reached for my hair. God, I loved it when she pulled my hair, but I had told her where to keep her hands.

  Greedy girl.

  I quit my rubbing and gave her pussy a light spank, pulling a yelp from her lips.

  “Tsk, tsk, tsk,” I scolded. “I told you to keep your hands above your head, Flower. I expect you to listen to your dragon.”

  “Fuck,” she replied, before moving her hands back over her head.

  “That’s my good girl. Now, where was I?”

  Ana whined when I paused. Oh how I loved to make her suffer, to take her to the edge and leave her there, wanting, over and over again until I finally gave her the orgasm of her life.

  Delicious torture.

  I slithered down her body, planting kisses as I went. Grabbing the hem of her shorts, I shimmied them down her legs and threw them in the pile with her shoes.

  “Time for dinner,” I teased as I spread her legs wide, revealing her glistening pussy.

  A rustle in the trees caught my attention, but I paid it no mind. Nothing could tear my gaze from those perfect pink lips in front of me.

  Leaning down over her core, I took one long lick up her slit, allowing my tongue to barely breach those lips. Her body shook when I did it again, going a bit deeper this time.

  So hot.

  So wet.

  All for me.

  Reaching my hands up her body, I tweaked her nipples as I feasted on the heaven between her legs. Ana’s moans grew progressively louder as I focused on her clit. Flicking the hardened bud with my tongue in a rapid fashion, pinching and tugging on her nipples, the girl unraveled before my eyes.

  I glanced up at her beautiful body writhing on the bed. Hands clenched in fists above her head, that plump lip pulled between her teeth.

  From the corner of my eye, Knox was visible in the trees, now shifted in human form, his hand rubbing his cock through the outside of his pants. I took care not to look at him directly, not wanting him to think this show was for his benefit.

  Ana’s moans grew louder, and her entire body began to tremor as a massive orgasm worked its way closer. Abandoning one nipple, I used my free hand and thrust two fingers up inside her. Fucking her with my thick fingers and my tongue, my girl screamed. The creatures in the forest fell silent from her cries. She looked magnificent when she came, back arching off the bed, toes curling into the sheets as I licked her clit through wave after wave of pleasure.

  Ana was a vision in the wake of her orgasm. Her hair was tousled, a crimson flush covering her pale skin. Her nipples were erect, a look of pure lust and satisfaction covering her face, those tears of fear and sadness long forgotten.

  As she lay catching her breath, I risked a glance out the window. I caught Knox’s fiery eyes and winked.

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  Anastasia

  Out of breath and satisfied, I laid on the bed, eyes closed, basking in the heat of that orgasm.

  Damn, I needed that.

  A light breeze flew in from the open window, drying the sheen of sweat on my skin. Torrent crawled up my body and snuggled up beside me. He rolled me onto my side then scooted close behind me, his erection pressing between my ass cheeks.

  “How are you feeling now, Ana?” Torrent asked, placing a kiss on my shoulder.

  “So much better.”

  “Can you now confirm that I’m real?” Torrent chuckled.

  “Mmm,” I said thinking. “Debatable.”

  “What!”

  Exasperated, Torrent flipped me back on my back and began to tickle the shit out of me.

  “No!” I shouted between giggles. “Stop! Ok. Ok. You’re real!”

  He stopped and gazed down at me with a huge grin on his handsome face, strands of brown hair falling in his eyes. “You are so beautiful, Ana. I’m a lucky dragon to be with someone like you.”

  I blushed and squinched my shoulders. I didn’t know how to handle his compliments well, especially since I felt quite guilty about the things I’d hidden from him. Like who my family was, who I was. He had no idea the real truth, why we could never really be together.

  The Kingdoms wouldn’t stand for it.

  I knew I had to call this off soon and break both of our hearts. Flee back to my Kingdom and face my father, my brother.

  My destiny.

  But this moment? This moment was mine. And fuck if I was going to let some nightmare take it away from me. From him.

  I gazed at his face, trying to memorize every imperfection, the precise location of his dimples, my favorite beauty mark on his cheek. I never wanted to forget that perfect moment.

  “Kiss me, Torrent.” I needed this man more than I needed to draw breath. Not needing any encouragement, he leaned down and took my lips once more. First, he planted tiny kisses at the corners of my mouth, then he puckered those perfect pouty lips and kissed me. Really kissed me, like it was to be our last. And hell, it might be.

  Torrent propped himself up on one elbow, while the other hand fondled and squeezed my breast, his thumb playing with my nipple. Damn, it felt so fucking good. Opening my mouth, I extended my tongue to meet his, and we both groaned at the contact. As our tongues swirled and danced together, Torrent crawled on top of me and ground his hips between my open legs, his hardness growing thick in his pants.

  Fuck,
I wanted to see his cock.

  He gave my nipple a firm pinch causing me to gasp into his mouth. A gush of arousal dampened my legs. That was one thing Torrent could do that no other lover had ever been able to. He pushed my limits. It made me realize how much I loved his dominance, how much it turned me on. It felt right to relinquish control with him, when in my normal life, I fought for it.

  I pulled away from his mouth. “Sit up, Torrent. Let me see you.”

  He sat back on his haunches, and my eyes wandered over his body. I was so turned on in that moment. Torrent’s body looked to be chiseled from a piece of solid rock. Defined muscles covered every inch of his torso that flexed as his body moved above mine. His square jaw and sultry, full lips I found so sexy. His brown hair was not too long and not too short.

  Perfection.

  Reaching up, I ran my fingers along his abs, letting them dip softly into the valleys along his skin. A tremor ran through him when I threaded my fingers below his waistband and ran them along the seam.

  “Take these off. Now.”

  His eyes widened at my forwardness. I usually saved that for him. But right now I wanted to see him freed. I was tired of waiting.

  Torrent slid off the edge of the bed. I rolled onto my side and watched the show. His cock strained against the fabric of his sleep pants, the head clearly outlined, making my mouth fucking water.

  I couldn’t wait to taste him.

  Torrent gripped his cock and gave it a squeeze, pushing me almost over the edge.

  “Off, Torrent,” I growled out.

  A mischievous smile graced his face. “First, you have to do something for me.”

  “Ugh! Why are you so infuriating? What?!”

  “I want you to play with yourself, Ana. Spread those legs and let me watch your delicate fingers dance around that perfect pussy of yours.”

  Fuck. Why did that make me so hot? It was embarrassing and empowering all at the same time. A flush crept up my skin as I sat up and spun to face him.

  “Like this,” he said walking over to me and pushing my thighs apart. “Show me how you make yourself cum when I’m not around. Show me how hot I make you.”