Wrath of the Dragon 2, page 11
“Are you going to be inside me?” she asked with wide eyes. “I want your cock inside me, Ryan.”
“Yes,” I growled as I grabbed her tits. “I am going to be deep inside you.”
Nisha moaned as I lined my cock up with her soaked pussy, and she gripped my shoulders as she wiggled down. She rubbed her slit against the head of my erection and made little begging sounds that drove me wild.
“Please,” she whimpered. “Ryan, I need to feel what it is like.”
The angel’s pleas were too much to bear, and I slowly began to ease my cock inside her. She was unbelievably tight, and we both gasped as I edged myself into her pussy. Her wet walls clutched my cock tightly, and a wave of bliss hit me as I pushed my full length in.
“Oooh,” she moaned. “You feel so gooooood…”
“You feel fucking incredible,” I breathed as I stared into her eyes.
I started to thrust deeper inside her and pinched her nipples as I began to fuck her. I kept things slow at first so she could adjust to my girth, but it wasn’t long before she was begging for more.
“Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, please do it harder. Deeper…”
I grinned as the night angel pleaded with me, and then I started to speed up my pace. I thrust deeper and deeper inside her tight pussy with more forceful energy, and she gasped with pleasure.
“You like that?” I asked with a grin.
“Yes!” she whimpered. “I like how it feels when you do it roughly. I feel so completely under your control when I can feel how strong you are…”
Nisha’s darker side clearly carried over to her sexual desires, and I knew we were about to have a lot of fun.
“Tell me if it becomes too much,” I said, and I grabbed both her wrists to pin them above her head.
Her gasps of delight told me all I needed to know, and I held her arms with one hand as I fucked her with much less restraint. I used the other hand to play with her breasts as I started bottoming out inside her slick pussy, and I gave them a firm slap to make them bounce.
“Yessss,” she moaned. “Oh, Ryan, that feels so good. You’re so deep inside meeee.”
The night angel looked and felt amazing as she let me get rougher and rougher. Her navy skin shone beneath me, and her silver eyes were wide. I plunged deeper inside her with every thrust, and I groaned at her tightness sliding along my shaft. My body felt electric, and I moaned every time I looked down at her perfect breasts jolting from the force of my thrusts.
But I knew I wanted even more of her, and I had a feeling she’d enjoy playing a little game.
“I want to try something new,” I said, and she whimpered as I slid my cock out of her.
Then I pulled her up and spun her around so she was on all fours in front of me. Her blue wings were folded in tightly so I could see her pretty face as she looked over her shoulder.
She wiggled her ass invitingly, and I brought the palm of my hand down onto her perfect ass cheek.
“Oh!” she cried.
I spanked her again, and she gasped as I hit the firm skin.
“Fuck me,” she begged. “Ryan, please, I need more.”
“I’ll decide what you need,” I growled, and I grabbed her slim hips.
Then I rubbed my cock against her slit and grinned as she tried to back onto it. Every time she moved, I gave her ass a firm slap.
“Naughty angel,” I murmured as I reached around her body to grab her tits, and I started to slowly ease my cock into her tight entrance.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned. “Yes, I love your cock being inside me.”
I pinched her blue nipples, and she squealed with pleasure.
“I’m going to fuck you so deep,” I whispered in her ear. “Do you want me to fill you up with my cum?”
“Yes, please,” she gasped. “Ryan, I want to feel your hot seed inside me. Fill me with it.”
“Fuck,” I groaned as her words made my cock throb.
Then I began to fuck her as I held her breasts tightly, and we both groaned as I thrust even deeper inside her. Nisha’s pussy was so wet that her juices ran down her thighs, and pleasure surged through me as I started thrusting harder and harder.
Every stroke of her pussy on me sent sparks through my body, and Nisha cried out as I cupped a hand gently around her throat. The night angel moaned and leaned into my grip, and her desire for the rough treatment drove me fucking crazy. I felt like I owned her as I held her firmly, and I could tell by how wet she got that she loved it.
“You’re mine,” I breathed as I slammed my cock inside her.
“Yessss!” she cried out, and I knew I was about to climax. I took one last thrust to bury myself as deep as possible inside her, and then we both exploded into our orgasms.
The world suddenly turned silver, and my whole body was filled with power and elation. I cried out from the force of it as I held Nisha locked against me, and the angel shuddered beneath me as she moaned and moaned. I felt my cum spraying deep inside her over and over again, and a feeling of complete bliss washed over me. Every inch of my body felt powerful, and stars swam around my vision and flashed with the brightness of a thousand moons.
Then I slowly began to sink back to reality, and I realized Nisha was limp and twitching in my hold.
“Ryan,” Nisha breathed. “I… you… oh, my goodness…”
“Same,” I gasped through my grin, and I slowly slid my cock out of her.
I sat back as the angel turned around, and my whole body was still pulsing with electricity. It wasn’t the same as the fiery sensation I’d felt with Cyra that first time, but it was just as potent. The bright silvers in my vision were still steadily fading, and every breath I took seemed to spark a new wave of power in my veins.
Nisha shuffled over and cuddled into my arms as I slowly blinked, and I took a second to catch my breath as we stared out at the ever-changing lake.
“That was amazing,” the night angel murmured. “I truly bound myself to you, Ryan. I’m… I’m yours now.”
“You seem to like that idea,” I said with a hazy grin.
“Sooo much,” Nisha giggled, and I chuckled as I kissed the top of her silky head.
Then I looked down at my fingertips as if I expected them to have changed color. The sensations of the night angel’s powers were just so overwhelming, and I honestly wouldn’t have been surprised if I was suddenly navy blue all over.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said gently. “That was fucking perfect. I feel incredible.”
This was an understatement.
I could feel my new abilities begging to be unleashed. There was no doubt in my mind that Nisha had given me her night powers, and I was already dying to see what that meant. What would a night dragon look like? Could I use both forms on the same day, or would there be some kind of rule for that? I had a million questions that I needed answers for, but I wanted to hold Nisha for a while longer first.
Cyra had been so eager for me to comfort the night angel as much as I’d done for her, and after binding with her tonight, I could tell how much she’d needed it.
And enjoyed it.
“You like the rough stuff,” I chuckled as I stroked her arm. “It doesn’t really surprise me. You little goth beauty.”
“Goth?” Nisha asked.
“It means you like dark things, sometimes gory things,” I explained. “You’ve got a side to you that enjoys the harder edge of life.”
“Mmm, yes, I do, but I hope you don’t mind.” Nisha smiled. “Something tells me you enjoyed it just as much as I did.”
“I did!” I laughed. “Cyra is going to be so smug. She practically begged me to fuck you.”
“She did the same to me,” the night angel said. “I suppose my sister just wanted me to feel the happiness she does. We’ll have to all play together next time.”
“Fuck,” I groaned. “My head is exploding just thinking about that.”
“Angels like to share,” Nisha whispered. “As long as you can handle two of us at the same time.”
“You are trouble,” I said as I gave her tit a squeeze.
“Perhaps,” she laughed.
“Do you have any idea what my powers will be like?”
“I’m not really sure,” Nisha admitted. “I can fade into the night sky, so maybe you’ll be able to do that?”
“That would be amazing,” I said. “It would mean I can use my dragon form here without being spotted.”
My mind raced with the possibilities of my new powers, and I knew we had enough night time left to try it out.
“Ryan!” Cyra suddenly called from across the lake. “Nisha! You need to come inside! Sorry to break up what I’m guessing is a good time.”
I could practically hear the smirk in the fire angel’s voice, and I rolled my eyes as Nisha giggled. We got to our feet and pulled our clothes on as Cyra walked around the lake to meet us.
“We’re here,” I called. “What’s going on?”
The fire angel hurried over, and she grinned as she watched me pull on my shirt.
“Oooh,” she said as she folded her arms. “Now what could have possibly gone on here?”
“We had fun,” I said with a wink. “And I may have just received a whole new set of powers.”
“Really?” Cyra asked excitedly. “Nisha, did you really bind yourself to him?”
The night angel nodded with a coy smile. “I couldn’t help myself.”
“Yes!” Cyra cheered. “I told you it would feel amazing. He really knows his stuff, doesn’t he? Anyway, we can talk dirty as we walk. We have to get back inside.”
We started to hurry back around the glistening lake, and I glanced over my shoulder to check we weren’t being watched.
“What’s going on?” I asked. “Why do we need to go inside?”
“The bartender is locking up,” she said. “He just said we need to hurry, and everyone seems nervous suddenly.”
We rushed back into the inn and found the blond-haired man waiting beside the door with a key. He slammed the entrance shut the second we stepped inside and locked the door quickly behind us. Then he shuffled a cabinet in front of the entrance and hurried back into the bar as we followed.
The Lake Ladies and Grindylows had moved their tables together, and they stared nervously at the windows.
“What’s going on?” I asked. “Why do you need to lock up?”
“The Bunyip,” the bartender said. “It comes around the same time every night.”
“The… Bunyip?” I asked.
I had an image of a scary bunny rabbit in my mind, but I had a feeling we were dealing with something much worse.
“It’s a swamp creature,” one of the Lake Ladies said. “It drags its prey back to its lair to feast on them, and nobody can fight it off. It’s too powerful.”
The drenched women all nodded in agreement, and they shuffled their chairs further away from the windows.
“We should cover the windows, Irving,” one of the Grindylows said, and the barman nodded. “The shutters alone aren’t enough.”
Irving hurried behind the bar and started to bring various-sized wooden planks to the windows.
“Where does it come from?” I asked as I went over to help the blond man.
“The marshes,” he replied as he handed me a plank. “It’s more of a full-on swamp than marsh now. It started to come by a couple weeks ago, and it took out a man who was out having a smoke.”
“Just grabbed him right up,” a Grindylow said with a shiver. “Then dragged him back to the swamp as he screamed.”
“That’s terrible,” Nisha said. “Has anyone tried to stop it?”
“One young lad did,” Irving said. “He ended up going to the swamp in pieces.”
“Shit,” I muttered as Irving handed me a hammer and nails. “We can help you.”
The bartender gave me a funny look as he pulled the shutters shut and gestured for me to start hammering, but I knew this was the perfect chance to try out my new dragon form. I couldn’t let the opportunity pass me by. I was still buzzing like a thousand-volt socket, and I felt like I needed to channel this energy somewhere or I’d fucking explode.
Irving hurried off to get more wood, and the angels peered out of the remaining glass before they helped close each shutter up.
“You want to go out there?” Cyra asked. “Are you sure?”
“Hell yeah,” I whispered. “I can help these people, and I’ll get to use my new powers at the same time.”
“I do want to see what you can do.” Nisha grinned. “We wouldn’t be continuing on until morning anyway.”
“Exactly,” I said. “You two can stay here if you---”
“No,” Cyra snorted. “Haven’t you learned that we are always going to come with you?”
“In more ways than one.” Nisha smirked.
“Dammit, Nisha,” Cyra said. “Now is not the time for your filth.”
“We’re going outside,” I said as I turned to face the bar, and the Grindylows gasped.
“You can’t!” one of them objected. “Did you not hear? The Bunyip is coming!”
“But he looks strong,” a Lake Lady said. “Perhaps he would be able to fight the creature?”
“No,” Irving said as his face paled. “Muscles won’t matter compared to that thing. It’s huge. There’s no chance you could do any damage.”
“Trust me,” I said firmly. “I have a few tricks up my sleeve.”
“I really beg that you don’t,” Irving said quietly. “The Bunyip has taken larger men than you back to its swamp. And what would these women do without you to protect them once you’ve been eaten?”
“Excuse me?” Cyra bristled. “We are perfectly capable of--”
“Easy,” I muttered as I hooked my arm around her waist.
“Yes, Ryan has protected us countless times,” Nisha whispered. “You know we need him.”
“That’s not the point!” the fire angel snapped, and I snickered as she firmly folded her arms over her chest.
The blond bartender hardly noticed the flash of fury in my angel’s eyes. He was busy hurrying over to the windows to continue boarding them up, and I could tell he just wanted to keep everyone safe.
“We’ll be back,” I said, and I strode toward the door before he could object.
I turned the key and stepped out into the night as the Grindylows called after me. Nisha and Cyra hurried out behind me, and the door promptly slammed shut behind us.
“Please be careful,” Irving called through the wood.
We walked quietly away from the inn and toward the dark lake. I looked around, but the whole Shore seemed to be still and quiet. All the houses had blown their lights out, and not a single soul peeked from behind their curtains.
“This thing really has people scared,” I said as I looked around the shadows.
“I don’t blame them,” Nisha said. “If it turns up every night to claim another victim, they must be living in constant fear.”
We stayed quiet for a while as we waited for the Bunyip, but the night was still. The only sound was the gentle hoot of a distant owl and the scurrying of a few blue mice that ran past.
Cyra tapped her foot impatiently, and Nisha played with her hair as she stared dreamily at the moon.
“So,” I said as I cleared my throat. “I don’t want there to be any weirdness or secrets between us. Cyra, you know that Nisha and I--”
“Had sex.” The fire angel nodded. “Yes Ryan. I was the one who told you you should do that, remember?”
“I know,” I chuckled. “I just care about you both so much, I wanted to make sure you were really both okay.”
“I am more than okay,” Cyra said. “I’m really happy. I promise.”
“Me, too,” Nisha said. “It’s very sweet that you are worried, but we won’t lie to you. Those feelings you gave to me… the warmth and passion. Especially when you released your seed deep inside of me… I want Cyra to experience them, too.”
“Oh, I do.” The fire angel smirked. “He really is a man of many talents.”
“I meant what I said,” Nisha continued. “I have felt so safe since I’ve been with you, Ryan, and this is the happiest I have been in a long time. Maybe ever.”
The night angel tucked her dark hair behind her ear as she smiled up at me, and the memory of her climaxing with me shot through my mind. If I was ever in bed with both of them at the same time, I would possibly die from an overload of sheer bliss.
I nodded and felt like the luckiest human to have ever existed as the angels confirmed they were happy to share me. I doubted if even gods were ever as happy as I was at that moment, but I tried to keep my mind on straight while we continued searching for the beast in the night.
We paced around the lake for a few minutes, and I was starting to think the Bunyip was giving the hunt a pass for the night. Then I heard something wailing nearby, and the eerie sound made me shiver.
The haunting howl echoed out over the Water Lands, and there was no doubt in my mind that danger was approaching.
I grinned as I prepared myself for the fight.
It was time to test out my night dragon form.
Chapter 9
The cry the Bunyip made caused every hair on my body to stand on end. It sounded like a desperately lonely, hungry creature screaming out into the night. The noise felt like it was scraping the insides of my ears, and the skin on the back of my neck prickled.
“That’s horrible.” Cyra frowned. “No wonder people are scared of that thing yowling every night.”
The Bunyip’s howls grew louder, and the noise was coming from the direction of the hills. Soon, we could also hear two heavy footsteps, and I knew it was time to transform.
“I really hope I’m not spotted,” I said as I shook my arms. “You’re sure I’ll have your night powers?”
“From what happened with Cyra, I should say so.” Nisha nodded. “But there’s only one way to find out.”
I concentrated hard on the overwhelming sense of power within my chest and closed my eyes. My whole being was consumed with thoughts of my dragon form, and I suddenly shot into the air as my mortal body vanished. I felt incredibly light, like I was made out of air. The night sky welcomed me as I flew up, and I soared over the lake to catch a glimpse of my reflection.
