Creatures of War (Of Wings and War Book 2), page 4
He stepped closer, making sure my ass could feel the length of his cock.
I moaned, my pussy clamping in anticipation. I needed them to fill me. Desperately. Whining escaped me.
“Shh, Rayna. Shh.” Zilon rubbed my back gently, easing the stiffness in me. “We’ll take care of you.”
His promise calmed me down. It had been too long forced apart, even if it was only for a few hours. It felt like weeks, and our bond needed reaffirmation.
“Let yourself go,” Zilon coaxed.
Philit used that moment to circle my ass hole with his finger before briefly dipping in and out.
“So tight,” he said. “So very tight. I want to take your ass right now and fuck it until you can’t walk anymore. You’ll smell so much like me that all the other dragons will know to stay the fuck away from you. And every time you move, you’ll be reminded of the dragon cock that rammed your ass.”
His words only set me on fire. I wanted him to make do on that promise, and they sensed it too.
“She likes it,” Landers said. “Our dirty little mate likes being talked to like that.”
I wanted to respond, I really did, but I was so lost in the heat and pleasure that was building in me that I couldn’t find any words.
I pressed against Landers, taking his mouth instead, letting him know exactly how I felt with the kiss. He groaned, only letting me have control briefly, and then he stole it. Landers took more than I thought I could give as he deepened the kiss.
Philit kept playing with my ass, prodding at it, but never going in too deep. He was only teasing me. As he kept doing that, his other hand went to my pussy, feeling how wet I already was. He sucked in a breath. In fact, all of them did, their need becoming so intense, I thought it was going to come right there from their emotions.
“I’m taking her,” Landers said in a harsh voice.
Landers held me with one hand while his other freed his own cock. I wanted to see it, see what was about to enter into me, but the position we were in didn’t allow for it. Fingers ran along the slit of my pussy before slipping inside of me, stretching me.
I tipped my head back and groaned. “More. I need more.”
“We know, little one,” Landers said. “We’ll take care of you.”
Philit slipped in another finger, stretching me, mumbling about how tight I was. I gasped and cried out as he worked me over. My orgasm rose and fell, never quite reaching the highest point. I needed something more, something to push me over the edge.
“Not yet,” Philit grunted out. “Not yet. Hold on longer.”
He removed his fingers, drawing a whine from me that was quickly swallowed by Landers’ lips.
“Please,” I whispered. “Please.”
“We got you,” Landers said against my lips. At the same time, I was moved up higher, and then I could feel Landers’ cock pressing between the folds of slick pussy folds. “I’ll make you feel better.”
Then, I was slammed down onto his cock.
I screamed. Hard. The pain, the pleasure… it was all so overwhelming that I thought my world blew up. A hand covered my mouth, and I knew someone was talking, but then Landers began moving, making me bounce on his thick cock, and I couldn’t focus. Couldn’t think.
Could only feel.
The other two closed in on me, pulled in by my pleasure. All of me coiled tightly together, ready to explode. Landers was grunting as they kept me moving on top of him, our flesh making a slapping sound as he continued to thrust inside of me, hitting me so deeply that I swore his load was going to get me pregnant.
All their scents wrapped around me, blending into something heady and potent, sending tingles of heat through my entire body as my temperature rose to meet theirs.
“I can’t keep my hands off her,” Zilon said with a tight voice, reaching over and tweaking my now exposed breasts.
I gasped, clawing at Landers. It was too much. Too intense.
“It’s okay. Nothing is going to happen to you,” Philit whispered into my ear, his voice enough to calm me enough to enjoy the ride.
Landers grunted as he continued to pump into me, my pussy clamping around him now and pulsing as the intensity rose. Philit had me leaning back against him as Landers adjusted us enough for him to go even deeper inside of me.
I screamed again, thrashing as the pleasure became too much. The pressure was driving me insane. One of them reached down and touched my clit. I clamped hard around Landers, causing him to grunt.
“Shit. Fuck. She really liked that,” he said through clenched teeth.
“Good,” Zilon said and touched my clit again, this time tweaking it.
My body splintered. I shattered. I broke into a thousand electrifying pieces, my world dimming to darkness as the wild pleasure consumed me.
Chapter
Eight
By the time I was even aware of myself again, I was on the ground, on my hands and knees with my ass in the air. They had put down all our clothes to make it more comfortable. Zilon was in front of me, his dick standing tall, both tips glistening.
My mouth watered, remembering the time I had Landers’ cock in my mouth. I wanted to taste one again. My eyes briefly met Zilon, and once he realized he had my attention, he moved close enough for me to take him.
I didn’t wait, salivating to taste his flavor. I barely had time to appreciate the saltiness of his cock before someone thrust into me from behind. I screamed, nearly biting off Zilon’s cock.
“Easy,” he grunted.
I pulled back enough to lessen the pressure.
“Feel my cock,” Philit grunted, slamming into me again as I felt his penis uncoil inside of me only to twist back together.
I screamed, but I was prepared this time, and the pleasure began pooling in my stomach again, building back up. I barely had time to understand my surroundings when Zilon and Philit began pumping in me, over and over.
They found a rhythm that set all my nerve endings on fire. Landers came over and reached under me, playing with my breasts, and teasing my nipples until they were hard. Every time he tweaked them, pleasure shot through me, and I’d clamp down, forcing Philit to let out a low curse while Zilon grunted. Landers got a kick out of the reaction and began exploring what he could do to my body to make me respond, like touching my arms, spine, and stomach.
I was going wild, seeking more of his explorations while the other two filled me. My body was sparked from all over: my mouth, my pussy, my breasts… my body. My limbs began to shake, having trouble staying up on my own as the two continued to slam into me.
Their thrusts grew sloppier, their grunts and heavy breathing accelerating. Their frantic movements shattered me, and I screamed, coming again for the second time as I squeezed around them, barely stopping myself from biting down. I swore all around me shook with how explosive my orgasm was.
That was enough to send them over too as they released their hot seed into my body, their dicks expanding and locking me in. Only Zilon could slip out of me since he was in my mouth. I fell forward with Philit still attached to me. He barely held his weight up to prevent squishing me as he panted heavily in my ear.
We were stuck like that for a long time as we waited for Philit’s knot to lessen enough for him to slip out of me. When he finally did, I whimpered, feeling that hollowness and not liking it.
“They won’t dare to touch her now,” Landers said, sounding all too proud.
“They’d be a fool to,” Philit said in a dark voice.
I wanted to say something, not sure what exactly, but something. Instead, I grunted, causing them to chuckle.
“I think we tired her out,” Zilon said, pulling me onto his lap and atop all the clothes littering the ground. “We can’t stay here long though.”
Landers groaned and wiped his face. “And there goes that high.”
We all sobered as the reality of our situation settled over us. Zilon was right. We couldn’t stick around. We’d already wasted who knew how long
“He’s right. We can’t stay here,” Philit said.
Sadness enveloped me. I didn’t want our time together to end, and I dreaded heading back to the academy and to my dorm room. Grimacing, the guys took in a deep breath.
“What?” I asked.
“Damn, I felt that so hard,” Landers said, rubbing his chest.
“Felt what?”
“The depth of your emotions,” Philit said. “Looks like we bonded closer.”
“I mean, we just had our dicks in her body. I hope we bonded closer with her,” Landers said.
“Landers,” Zilon growled out.
My face grew red as I was reminded of what we just did and how fucking good it felt. My body tried to warm up again at the idea of fucking them once more, but it was also spent. Ultimately, that desire sputtered out, reminding me how exhausted I was. We had gone through so much over the last couple of days.
Philit rubbed at my shoulders, kneading out the tension in them. “What I was trying to say is: we can’t stay here at the academy. It’s clear that the king has it out for us. It’s too dangerous for Rayna.”
“For you too,” I pointed out.
“You are our priority,” was all Philit responded before laying out his plans. “We leave. Right now. It isn’t like we had much to begin with. We take off before they miss us, and we figure this shit out on our own.”
As Philit talked, he helped me to my feet and then to put my robe back on. Probably for the best considering my legs still felt like jelly, and I wasn’t so sure I’d be able to stand up again any time soon. My robe was dirty, and I’d have to toss it out now for sure.
“Agree. This place is dangerous for us. No one believes what happened between us all, and if we stick around for too long, they’ll start doing everything they can to break the bond,” Zilon said.
“Where will we go?” I asked.
“Anywhere but fucking here,” Landers said with a growl. “Fuck if I’ll let them put their hands on you. And that king is a massive creep.”
“So we’re all in agreement. We need to leave?” Philit asked.
I nodded. I was more than happy to get away from here. It wasn’t what I expected, and staying seemed more dangerous.
“Go as dragons?” Landers asked.
“It’d be too noticeable,” Philit said. “We should fly out as we are; we shouldn’t be as easily detectable. Then, once we’re farther away, we can change and fly as dragons.”
“Where will we go?” I asked in a soft voice, my stomach beginning to feel like it was twisting. “Isn’t this dangerous?”
“More dangerous than here?” Landers said. “I don’t want some perverted old fucker telling me who I can and cannot mate with. The creep.”
“Tell us how you really feel,” Philit said, sounding a bit bitter.
“If you I told you, I’d make poor Rayna’s ears bleed.”
I tried to lighten the mood, not wanting Landers to go into one of his spirals. “I’m from a farmer’s family. My ears can’t bleed. Farmers are very creative with their words when we have to deal with the unexpected, usually involving farm animal body parts and butchering.”
“We should probably get going,” Zilon said. “We already wasted a lot of time.”
“It was time well spent,” Landers said, his voice dropping an octave lower as his heated stare focused on me.
I did all I could not to blush, my perverted mind already flashing back to what he did to me exactly in that timeframe. The feel of his lips, his caresses, how he so effortless sought out those parts of me that I didn’t even know would make me burn so intensely until he gave them attention. Landers knew his way around the female body very well.
“Rayna!”
I blinked. Zilon was in my face, frowning hard.
“Focus,” he said.
“I noticed it before, but you enjoy getting lost in your head a lot, don’t you,” Philit said in a husky voice.
It was then that I noticed that all my emotions had been filtering through my bond with them, so they were feeling the pleasure I was experiencing. That only made my face explode with heat. To think all my emotions just got broadcasted to the three of them. Bury me now.
Landers was grinning broadly, and when I looked at him, he chuckled. “Come here; I’ll carry you first.”
“We can’t fly far as we are now, but we just need more distance until we shift into dragons,” Philit said.
“Is this a good idea?” I asked.
“Better than staying here,” Philit quickly responded.
“But where will we go?” I tried, asking again.
Philit didn’t say anything, but I could feel his stress. He wasn’t sure either. We couldn’t go back to our hometowns; we’d be too easily found. And what would the others say about us, running from the academy instead of doing our duties as dragons and a rider?
“We’ll figure it out,” Philit finally said, his wings unfurling.
The other two did the same, letting their wings relax, which reminded me of how big they were. They all looked like warriors—granted not trained—but still fierce and dangerous. Their tails were curled close to their bodies out of the way, as the scales along their shoulders glinted in the little bit of the sunlight left. They looked ready to take on the world and for what?
Why?
All of them looked at me, giving me my answer. They were doing this for me. To keep me safe.
I smiled as I moved toward Landers, willing to let him carry me. I oddly enough felt the trust between us grow as I got closer to him. The last time I thought I trusted him, he shoved me off a cliff to force the bond between us, but after the battles and after he’d stood up for me and even after feeling what we could be together, I knew I couldn’t let him go. He was as stuck with me as I was with him.
A twig snapped not far from us, catching my attention, I turned toward the sound, not expecting its suddenness. Something fast flew toward me.
“Fuck!” Landers grabbed me and threw us to the side.
Right where I’d been standing was a silvery net. I blinked as I stared at it, confused about where it had come from.
Then, there was rustling and all around us appeared a bunch of dragons, wings tight against their bodies and their tails swaying agitatedly behind them. They were all massive, buffed up, and looked absolutely pissed off. The scales all along their shoulders were glimmering, almost entrancing to stare at, but my fear was enough to override that feeling.
We were screwed. Majorly. And not in the good way.
Leading them was Tanja’s dragon, Captain Corniz. His expression was blank as the others behind him glared hard.
“What are you doing?” Captain Corniz asked in a gruff voice.
‘Shit,’ Landers sent out.
‘Agreed,’ I thought.
‘We need to get out of here. I’ll distract. Landers, take Rayna and get her away from here.’ Philit stepped forward, drawing their attention.
Landers squeezed me tighter, and I felt Zilon move closer to us too.
“Grab them,” Captain Corniz commanded.
The others dashed toward us almost too fast to follow. With a small curse under his breath, Landers sent us flying into the air, but the dragons already accounted for it, as some followed us into the sky. Something hit Landers, and he let out a grunt, as a spasm traveling through his body.
There was yelling below, but I was too focused on the dull look in Landers’ face. His grip on me loosened.
“Landers?” I breathed out softly.
“I can’t. Rayna.” Then he lost consciousness. In midair.
For a moment, it was like we were suspended in the air. Then, gravity caught back up with us and we fell. Fast.
I screamed as the ground came to meet me quickly, reminding me why I didn’t like flying. Arms wrapped around me tightly, more like shackles to keep me safe in reality. The scent of the person with me was all wrong. So was the feel. I turned my head enough to see black hair, and they looked at me. Dark eyes, almost black.
Not one of my guys.
I was too stunned to respond right away, and by the time my brain caught up, it was too late. We were back on the ground, and something cold had pressed against my neck. Another dragon landed with the unconscious Landers draped over his shoulder.
“If you continue to rebel, you’ll hurt Rayna,” Captain Corniz announced, causing the other two to freeze.
They had been trying to fight back against the dragons, and judging by the blood on their faces and that soaking into their shirts, they were losing.
They looked around before finally seeing us and completely stilling.
‘Rayna!’ Zilon’s voice echoed through my head.
Philit’s voice followed, ‘Are you okay?’
‘I’m not hurt,’ I sent them, feeling their relief come back. ‘They knocked Landers out.’
“Tie them up,” Captain Corniz said.
Dragons surrounded me, wrapping me in thick, tight rope that glimmered silver and seemed unbreakable. Once they moved away, I noticed they’d done the same to the others. I shimmied against the bonds and grimaced as it felt like electricity was shot through the bonds and into me as a warning.
“Don’t fight them,” one of the guards warned. “You won’t like what they’ll do to you.”
All three of us stilled as we realized just how screwed we really were and the dangerous position we were caught up in.
“Let’s go.” Captain Corniz turned on his heels and marched away without looking back. The others pushed me and my guys forward, forcing us to follow.
‘What are they going to do to us?’ I asked. ‘This goes way beyond failing to keep my head down.’
‘I don’t know,’ Philit responded, sending more fear through me.
Philit was our leader, and if he was as scared as the bonds were telling me, then nothing good was about to happen to us.
Chapter
Nine
The journey back was all too familiar, being the same path we took earlier that day. They were returning us to the king. Bile rose in my throat, and I forced myself to swallow it, not wanting to give these dragons the pleasure of seeing me sick.
