Wrath of the Dragon 4, page 26
I glanced at Ruby to make sure this was part of the ritual, and the crystal angel gave me a reassuring smile. Then the fire angel shuddered as the light lit up every corner of the temple, and her amber eyes looked like headlights as they glowed.
Brooke gasped as she grabbed Nisha’s hand, and we watched in stunned silence together.
Cyra’s body stopped glowing after a few seconds, and her face was plastered with shock as she finally fell still. She glanced down at her body before she looked back at her wings. The golden feather glistened amongst the maroon, and I felt slightly weak in the knees as I realized it had worked.
My first ceremony as a god had been completed.
The fire angel’s mouth fell open as she stared at her new feather, and she slowly reached a hand back to stroke it. Then she broke out into an ecstatic laugh as she threw her arms up in the air.
“It worked!” Cyra yelled. “I’m elite! Ryan! It fucking worked!”
The fire angel leapt into my arms, and she planted her lips on me in the most passionate kiss I had ever had in my life. Her whole body tingled with electricity against me as our tongues met hungrily. The entire world vanished from my mind, and Cyra was the only thing that existed in that moment. Warmth and pleasure pulsed through me as I tried to pull her as close to me as possible. I wanted every inch of her skin against mine as my head spun and my heart raced.
Holy fuck, it felt incredible.
Then she slowly pulled away from me with a grin, and I realized that even kissing an Elite Throne angel was different. My mind started to wander to how other things would feel with her as her amber eyes roamed down my chest. Making out had almost blown my mind into another dimension. What would it feel like to be buried deep in her center while she writhed in ecstasy?
“That was new,” Cyra said quietly. “Did you feel that?”
“Of course, I did.” I grinned and massaged her plush hips in my palms. “I think we’re going to have the time of our fucking lives tonight when I get you alone.”
The fire angel bit her lip invitingly, and it took every ounce of self-control not to pull her to the ground on top of me.
“I’m so proud of you,” I breathed. “You deserve this.”
“I feel amazing,” she said. “Every inch of me feels new and recharged. I can’t describe it!”
The other angels hurried forward to hug her, and Brooke was bawling her eyes out now.
“You look so prettyyyyy,” she said through sniffs. “The most beautiful angel ever!”
“I look the same,” Cyra giggled as she stroked the water angel’s arm.
“But still!” Brooke wailed. “The feather is so cute! You’re elite! Ryan’s a god! I can’t take this!”
I pulled her close as she sobbed happily, and I kissed the top of her blonde head.
“This is an amazing day,” Nisha said as she stroked Cyra’s golden feather. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Me, too,” Ruby said as her emerald eyes glittered. “Welcome to the elite.”
“I’m in good company.” Cyra smiled. “Sorry I didn’t… exactly believe in all this before. Maybe… maybe I was just a little bit bitter since I thought my god would never have left me the gift.”
“No need to apologize,” Ruby chuckled softly. “Now we just need to find two more elite items.”
She smiled at Brooke and Nisha, and I couldn’t wait to bring them this same joy.
“I can’t wait!” Brooke screamed. “Do you think we’ll get feathers, too? Ruby has a gemstone, so maybe we all get something different? Ooooo, I want a leaf! No, a gem! No, a river rock! Urghh, I can’t decide!”
“Ryan will get to do so many ceremonies,” Nisha laughed. “I’m so excited for when we get to feel that new level of connection.”
“It is worth it,” Cyra sighed. “You won’t believe how good just kissing him is.”
“How does your body feel?” Nisha asked. “Do you feel more powerful?”
“I actually do,” Cyra said as she stretched out her arms. “It’s like I know I’m capable of so much more. As if I can feel all these powers deep inside me that haven’t been released yet.”
“And what was the transformation like?” Brooke asked as she wiped her eyes. “It looked slightly violent when all that light came out of you!”
“Oh, no.” Cyra smirked. “That felt like a thousand simultaneous orgasms shook through my whole body.”
I raised an eyebrow as I chuckled. No wonder her kiss had felt so intense if she had just experienced that.
“Really?” Brooke squealed. “Ohhhhh, my goodness! I’ll take two, please!”
“Whoa,” Nisha breathed. “That sounds intense. I want to do it even more now.”
“It was seriously amazing,” Cyra groaned. “I’m so hyped-up and full of energy now.”
Her amber eyes glinted as she looked at me, and I had a strong suspicion she wanted my help getting some of that extra energy out.
I was desperate to oblige as I replayed that kiss over and over in my mind.
“Why don’t we head back to Woodbridge?” I casually suggested. “We can check in with the party that I’m sure is already in full swing.”
“Good plan,” Cyra said sweetly. “I might need a quick lie down in the guest house before I join in.”
“Me, too,” I growled as I grabbed her waist. “We can relax together for a while.”
Cyra giggled as I kissed her neck, and even her smoky scent seemed to have been amplified. I couldn’t wait to throw her onto a bed and experience sex with an Elite Throne angel.
“Should we turn the fire off?” Nisha asked as she glanced at the flames in the temple’s fire pit.
“Maybe,” I said. “Or if–”
There was a shuffling sound by the temple doorway, and I spun around to see a group of Fauns peering inside. Inigo was at the front as the herd slowly stepped into the temple.
“He’s here,” the artistic Faun whispered. “The Dragon God of Dracoria! The one who saves us from the demons and the Jinn! I told you I had met him before!”
“Come in!” I called. “It’s good to see you again, Inigo!”
“He remembers my name,” the Faun said proudly. “Come on, everyone!”
The Fauns hurried over to crowd around us, and they stared up at me as their ears twitched curiously.
“What are you all doing here?” Cyra asked. “Why aren’t you all out partying?”
“We will,” Inigo chuckled. “But we wanted to come to the temple first. We haven’t had a god to worship in so long, and now we have the most powerful one of all time!”
The Fauns smiled up at me, and I could sense the excitement radiating from them. Fire creatures might be wild, but they still needed a leader to guide them. I was amazed that they wanted to worship me so much that they would put off partying to do it.
“I’m proud to have you all on my side,” I said. “Enjoy your worship, and feel free to join us at Woodbridge afterwards for the party.”
“Partying with a god!” Inigo hissed. “This day just keeps getting better!”
His eyes fell on Cyra’s wing, and his mouth dropped open.
“Miss Cyra,” he whispered. “What is that?”
“My gift,” the fire angel said. “I’m an Elite Throne angel now, all thanks to Ryan.”
“Wonderful!” Inigo cried. “You found the gift left for you by the old god! Ryan really has saved us all!”
The Fauns cheered as they danced around Cyra, and they grabbed her hand to spin her around. It was amusing to watch the tall angel try to move with the stumpy little creatures, but she couldn’t stop laughing as she was swung from side to side. There was genuine warmth and happiness in her amber eyes, and I felt like I was close to having a Brooke-style emotional breakdown over the sight.
“We love you,” Nisha sighed as she slipped her hand in mine. “I can’t believe how wonderful our lives have become.”
“I agree,” Brooke said as she snuggled against the other arm. “Our Dragon God is the best thing that has ever happened to us.”
Ruby smiled at us, and Brooke reached out for her hand. The crystal angel accepted, and we stood huddled together as Cyra finally broke out of the dancing Fauns’ grasps.
“Okay,” she laughed. “Time to head back to Woodbridge. Let’s leave them to their worship.”
“I need to do a new painting,” Inigo announced. “A Fire Dragon will go perfectly on the temple walls!”
“You don’t need to do that,” I said hurriedly. “Don’t put in too much effort for my sake.”
“This is your temple now,” Inigo said firmly. “I want to honor you properly here. Besides, I’ve always wanted to paint a dragon!”
“That will look great,” Cyra laughed. “I can’t wait to see it.”
“See you soon!” I called as the Fauns waved excitedly.
They cheered and chuckled as we strode out of the temple, and I glanced back to see them arranging themselves around the fire pit.
The sun was starting to set as we walked down the golden steps and onto the rocky ground. I could hear screams and music in the distance as the whole of the Fire Lands celebrated its newfound freedom.
“Ryan has a temple now,” Brooke said. “Can you believe that? Uuurgh, you are sooo powerful and important! It’s driving me wild!”
“It is an amazing place,” Nisha said as she looked back at the golden walls.
“The first of many,” Ruby said with a nod. “I don’t think it will be long until he has one in every land in Dracoria.”
It was a mind-blowing thought, but I wanted to focus on having fun for the first time in a while. There was a party and mind-boggling Elite angel sex waiting for me.
“Let’s go join in the fun.” I grinned. “I think we’ve earned it.”
My fire dragon form exploded out of me as I stretched up to the sky, and I felt the euphoric rush of wind on my wings. The angels spun in circles midair as they rose up with me, and we started to make our way back to the city of Woodbridge.
I couldn’t stop smiling as I replayed the events of the day again and again in my mind. The death of the overlord had been such a rush, but killing the Jinn felt even more meaningful. It had given Cyra her elite gift, and she was finally able to become the angel she was destined to be.
There was no denying it now: I had godly status. Any doubts from before had been crushed by the ceremony. This really was my destiny.
“Whoa!” Nisha cried as she snapped me out of my daydreams. “I think we might have just found the biggest party yet!”
I looked ahead to see Woodbridge coming into view, and there were hundreds of creatures milling around the open gates and all over the streets. The fire on the surrounding walls had somehow turned red, and fireworks exploded into the sky from the town center. Loud music from some kind of guitar filled the air as creatures of all different species danced around everywhere. There were cups and plates being passed around as the smell of cooking meat drifted up to fill my nostrils.
“Now, this is a party,” I chuckled. “Let’s go join in.”
We flew over the wall, and the crowd cheered so loudly that it echoed off the city walls. I touched down in the town center just as my human feet appeared, and the angels landed beside me.
“He’s back!” Khar called. “The Dragon God is here!”
Everyone screeched and stomped their feet as a drink was pressed into my hands. Then I spotted a head of red curls in the crowd, and I realized that Seraphina had come to the party.
“The Enchantress is here,” I said as I pointed her out. “She’s finally come out of her cave.”
“Aww!” Brooke clasped her hands under her chin. “She’s going to have real friends again that aren’t worms.”
“Everyone is so happy,” Nisha sighed. “But the gnomes don’t seem to be the best singers I’ve ever heard.”
I chuckled as some of the young gnomes nearby squawked and screamed to the guitar’s melody. The party kept going, too, as people bowed to me in passing, and the angels were handed goblets of the same liquid as me.
“Fire liquor,” Cyra groaned as she sniffed the cup. “This will knock you off your feet. Only take a small sip!”
“Pfft!” Brooke scoffed. “I am so good at drinking mortal wine. This won’t hurt.”
The water angel confidently took a swig of her drink and promptly spat it back out.
“Ewwwwww, ew, ew, ew,” she whined. “It tastes like an actual fire, what the aaaaack.”
I snorted as the other angels studied their drinks, and I took a cautious sip of mine. It was certainly strong, but it was almost like a whiskey with a strong smokiness.
“I like it.” I shrugged. “Just take a bit at a time.”
The angels gingerly took a few sips, and Nisha blinked as she stared down at the cup.
“I think that’s enough for me,” she giggled. “This is going to go right to my head.”
Cyra slipped her arm into mine, and she pressed herself against me.
“I think I’m going to lie down,” she purred in my ear. “Or whatever else I feel like doing when I get into bed… Would you care to join me?”
“Fuck yes,” I hissed.
“I was thinking,” Cyra hummed with a mischievous glint in her amber eyes. “Brooke and Nisha helped me so much on this journey, too. They should come and celebrate with us…”
I groaned as I pictured the red-hot experience that was about to happen, but then my eyes fell on Ruby as she sipped her drink.
“Um,” I said. “Ruby, we were thinking–”
“Go,” she chuckled. “No need to hang around on my behalf. I’m going to see who’s playing that lovely music.”
“Are you sure?” I asked. “I hate leaving you.”
“Don’t worry.” Ruby smiled. “I can take care of myself, Ryan. For now, at least… Have fun, you’ve all earned it.”
“Thanks,” Cyra said. “Maybe one day you’ll join us.”
My face flushed at the fire angel’s bold words, but Ruby only grinned before she headed off into the crowd. She glanced back over her shoulder to meet my gaze, and her emerald eyes sparkled before she turned to speak with a gnome.
“That wasn’t a no,” I said in a dazed state. “Interesting.”
“Of course, it wasn’t!” Cyra snorted. “You should hear the things she’s said about you. She is absolutely going to bind herself with you soon.”
“Really?” I asked in my most casual tone.
“Not even a question!” Brooke snorted. “Don’t worry, you’ll have two Elite angels tumbling around with you soon enough. But for now, let’s go and celebrate everything we’ve accomplished.”
“That fighting really took it out of me,” Nisha purred. “I need to be soooo close to Ryan to feel powered up again.”
“And I need to give you all orgasms,” I whispered. “As many as you can handle.”
“I like that challenge,” Cyra giggled. “I want to show my god how much I worship him.”
We hurried across the town center, and I tried to look calm as several welders nodded to me happily.
“Hey,” I muttered as we passed through the crowd. “Good to see you. Enjoy the party!”
“So smooth,” Cyra laughed. “Hurry up, I have so many things I want to do with my mouth.”
I couldn’t get inside the guest house fast enough, and I slammed the door shut behind us. The noise of the party drifted through the windows as we raced upstairs to the bedroom.
“Finally,” Cyra breathed. “We get to show Ryan how grateful we are to be his angels.”
“It is far too hot here, though…” Brooke giggled. “Let’s help each other take off all these clothes.”
“Fuck,” I groaned at her words. “I am going to make all of you shake with all the pleasure you can handle.”
Nisha and Brooke started to wiggle out of their clothes, and I felt my head spin.
Then Cyra grabbed me into a deep kiss as we tumbled toward the bed, and I knew I was in for a whole new experience with my angels.
Chapter 17
Cyra’s kiss was electric, and I could already feel wild pleasure pulsing through my veins. I gripped her soft hair as I pushed her onto the mattress and enjoyed the sweet taste of her lips. She moaned underneath me as she tugged eagerly at my cloak.
“Take it off,” Brooke giggled. “We worked sooo hard today! We deserve to see Ryan’s muscles!”
“I agree.” Cyra grinned.
The water angel strolled over with her hand in Nisha’s, and I looked up to see both angels naked and smiling. It really was the perfect sight after a day full of fighting evil monsters.
“Fuck,” I groaned as they twirled for me. “Come here…”
The two angels shrieked as Cyra helped me pull them closer, and I kissed Brooke’s neck while I roamed a hand over Nisha’s pert tits. Then Cyra sat up with a dangerous grin as she wiggled out of her dress to reveal her perfectly sculpted figure.
I drank in the sight of the three naked beauties as they giggled and pulled at my clothes. My cloak and shirt were quickly discarded, and Cyra knelt before me as she pulled off my pants.
“I was thinking,” she purred. “That me and my sisters should use our mouths to show you how much we love and worship our god.”
“I agree,” Nisha breathed as she crouched beside Cyra. “I want to feel Ryan’s huge cock on my tongue.”
“Let us taste you,” Brooke pouted as she dropped down before me between the other two. “I need you in my mouth, Ryan…”
I groaned at the sight of the three angels naked on their knees as Nisha slowly pulled down my underwear. My huge erection sprang in front of their faces, and Brooke moaned happily.
“Sooo big,” she said. “I love our god’s cock! Please, let us taste you…”
“Hell yes,” I moaned as the three angels leaned in closer.
They each started to lick me up and down, and explosive pleasure shot through my body. Their warm tongues roamed all over my shaft, and as they gave out little moans of happiness, I looked down at their naked bodies kneeling at my feet. Then I grabbed Brooke’s head to guide her lips onto my cock.
