CHAPTER 47
We organise a bed and a few things for Pluto to make him more comfortable in the stables.
Silas has been following me around all morning, and even helped me take everything that was on Patricia’s list over to the orphanage.
She nearly tripped over her own feet when she greeted us, not expecting Silas to be with me, people still wary of him.
Most did not trust Silas’s presence, but it is also expected, and Silas never took insult from it.
He actually apologised for scaring her when he grabbed her, steadying her on her feet.
Silas even helped clean out the rain gutters and fixed the swing sets out the back for the children, by the time I was done talking with Patricia he came back inside covered in dirt and mud and smelling of stagnant water from the blocked gutters.
“Can we head home? I need to shower unless you have anything else on that list for me to do,” he asks, wrapping his arms around me and covering me in dirt.
“Silas you’re filthy,” I screech at him as he presses his face into my neck.
“Hmm now you can shower with me,” he says below my ear. Patricia chuckles at him, shaking her head as she goes to find the new people that have been hired to help her.
Turning around, I wrap my arms around his neck pecking his lips before stepping back.
I take off my cloak. He raises an eyebrow at me wondering what I am doing, when I toss it at him, hitting him in the face with it and running out the doors heading outside.
“I’ll race you,” I yell back at him while letting my wings free and springing off my feet, letting them carry me through the air. Lilith and a few others come rushing out looking up at me.
“I can’t shift here without destroying something,” Silas calls up to me.
“Well, you better run fast,” I tell him. Silas huffs, staring up at me, his hand on his hips. “What not up for the challenge Silas?” I taunt him.
“What do I get if I win?” he calls back, Patricia walks out looking up at me with a smile on her face.
“That’s so cool,” I hear her say next to Silas. Silas hands her my cloak.
“What do you want?” I ask him.
“I have a few things in mind,” he answers mysteriously.
“Fine but if I win, you have to help me fix the backyard up on the orphanage, it’s a forest out there.”
“Deal,” he says as he takes off.
I turn, heading for the castle, thinking it will be an easy win as I fly over the houses and a large park, I head up higher the breeze making me shiver looking for any sign of him when I see him run through the park, I could just make out his laugh when he suddenly shifts.
“Shit!” I didn’t think of him finding some where he could shift.
His golden scales gleam under the light as he flies towards me.
I take off, my wings cutting through the air easily as he chases after me.
He flies directly under me, rolling in the air, his wings making a gust of wind pushing me back as he heads toward the castle.
I hear his chest rumble and know he is laughing at me.
Seeing the castle come into view, I force my wings to go faster.
But, the wind gust from his wings is making me fly all over the place and I realize that’s why he keeps flying in my path, I see the stables and dart beneath him, heading down and I hear him growl.
Darting after me, I shriek when his talons touch my wings and I have to drop them, letting them bleed back into my skin as he cages me in his gigantic claws.
He lands on one foot, opening his talon, letting me fall on my butt. He shifts back and I turn on him.
“I win!” he announces.
“You cheated,” I accuse, slapping his bare chest. He wraps his arms around my waist pulling me to him.
“You never said I couldn’t,” he smiles gently pecking my lips. He growls, nipping my neck, and I grab his face pulling it away as his stubble scratches my skin.
“You need to shave,” I tell him, and he rubs my cheek with his. “Silas, it’s scratchy,” I tell him, and he chuckles, lifting me and forcing my legs around his waist as he walks toward the castle doors. Matitus and Dragus are hauling some giant rocks into the stables as we pass with Pluto.
“What are they doing?” I ask as Aldrin runs after them. “Aldrin!” I call but he just waves ducking inside the stables. “Let me down, I want to see what they are up to,” I say to Silas.
“Not a chance you have a bet to pay up,” he says, continuing to walk toward the castle.
Dragus and Matitus come out, noticing us as we walk past.
“What’s the bet, and can we watch?” Dragus says walking over and slapping my ass, a devious smile on his lips.
“You can always join us,” Silas says as he opens the doors.
“So, I take it you lost?” Matitus asks me.
“Is it really losing though if it involves you three?” I ask in return and his lips tug at the corners.
“She bet I wouldn’t beat her home and she wanted me to help her with the backyard at the orphanage,” Silas tells him. “Like we would let you clean that jungle by yourself.”
“What, you’re still going to help?” I ask.
“Yes, I won’t be letting my pregnant mate haul all that crap out,” Silas answers as he walks up the stairs toward our room.
“So, what were you two doing with Aldrin and Pluto?”
“Nothing just cleaning up,” Dragus answers, and I can tell he is lying. My eyes narrow at him.
“It’s a surprise just stay out of the stables please,” Matitus tells me.
“Promise you won’t go in there,” Silas says, pulling back and looking at me.
I roll my eyes at him.
“Fine, I promise,” I tell him, kissing him.
His tongue runs along my bottom lip before he sucks it into his mouth.
He sits me on the sink basin. Matitus turns the shower on behind him.
Silas reaches under the counter, grabbing some shaving soap and a cutthroat razor.
I jump off the basin, stripping the rest of my clothes off, hopping in with Matitus.
I watch Silas shave.
Dragus takes the razor from him, and Silas sits on the counter facing us.
Dragus moves between his legs, kissing him, grabbing his face, turning it, shaving his face for him.
It is sweet watching them with each other.
Though, I would be scared of cutting him if I tried to do that.
Matitus’s chest presses against my back, his hands going to my hips.
“You like watching us, don’t you?” he states, sucking on the skin below my ear.
One hand moves to my breast, plucking my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, the other rubbing my little bump. I look up at him and he kisses my lips, his tongue moving between my lips as it brushes mine, and I breathe into his mouth.
Matitus squeezes my breast, his other hand moving to my neck as he kisses me, deepening the kiss.
I feel hands run up my thighs pushing them apart, feeling a hand grip my calf, making me pull away from Matitus to see Dragus, lift my leg draping it over his shoulder.
His warm mouth covers my pussy lips and his tongue move between my folds, I moan loudly as he sucks my clit into his mouth.
Matitus’s erection digs into my back when Silas steps in the shower, his face freshly shaven.
I reach my hands out to him while leaning on Matitus.
Silas smiles, as I run my hands over clean-shaven face, his skin soft beneath my palms as he leans over kissing me.
Dragus’s grip on my thigh tightens as he devours my pussy with his relentless sucking, my hips moving as I grind my core against his lips, loving the warm feeling building in my stomach as it tightens.
Dragus slips his finger between my lips, thrusting it into me, and my legs jolt.
Matitus wraps his arm around my waist, stopping them from giving out beneath me.
Silas’s lips find my nipple, nipping at the hardened bud, sucking it into his mouth.
Dragus pulls his finger out, adding another, twisting them as he slides them in, sucking on my sensitive bundle of nerves. My skin flushes as I pant.
My orgasm washes over me, my toes curling as I explode in his mouth.
He slows, letting me ride it out, licking up my juices, leaving me breathless.
Matitus is the only reason I remain upright when Dragus stands, kissing me. I taste my arousal on his tongue as he forces it into my mouth.
His erection presses into my stomach, and I wrap my arms around his neck. He grips my hips, lifting me, taking my weight.
His hands squeeze my ass, rolling my hips against his, his cock moving between my folds, making me gasp.
Silas cuts the shower off, stepping out.
Dragus places me back on my feet, handing me my towel. I wrap it around myself, following them obediently into the bedroom.
Silas dries himself, climbing onto the bed. Matitus follows, moving between his legs, hovering over him, arms braced on either side of Silas’s head as he kisses him.
Dragus’s hands run over my towel before he drops it at my feet. His hands go to my breasts, his lips sucking on my mark.
Matitus kisses Silas’s chest, grabbing his cock.
Arousal tightens my body as I watch Matitus take Silas into his mouth, sucking him, squeezing his balls with his other hand.
My breath comes harder just at the sight of them.
Dragus’s hand runs down my side, pushing me toward the bed. He sits at the end, pulling me toward him so I straddle him.
He inches backward, my knees pressing into the bed. Adjusting himself, I sink down on his hardened length, letting it fill and stretch me.
I ride him, his hands gripping my ass, pulling my cheeks apart, slamming me down onto his cock.
My eyes are on Matitus as he continues sucking Silas.
Silas’s hand is in his hair, his body writhing beneath him.
Arousal spreads on my thighs as I watch them, Dragus’s grip tightening before he holds me still.
“Go hop on Silas,” Dragus says, nipping at my chin and neck, lifting me off him.
Matitus moves, and I straddle Silas, leaning down, kissing him as I press down on him.
“She is so wet,” Silas says, gripping my hips as I grind them on him.
I feel Matitus slip his fingers in me alongside Silas’s cock.
Silas groans and his cock twitches inside me as Matitus forces his fingers into my soaking wet heat, withdrawing them slowly, pressing them between my cheeks and against the tight muscles of my ass.
He slides them in, pulling them in and out of my ass, drawing a moan out of me.
I watch Dragus kneel on the bed, and I lean forward, my lips wrapping around his cock as I suck on it.
I can taste my juices coating it as he fists my hair, forcing more of himself into my mouth as he thrusts into it.
I moan around his cock, when I feel Matitus press his tip to my ass and sliding it in.
Silas sits up on his elbows biting and sucking on my breasts while Dragus fucks my mouth.
I feel Matitus’s fingers slide into me, stretching me more around his length and I push against his fingers as he slides his cock in and out my ass while I grind my hips on Silas’s hard length, my stomach tightening at the overfull feeling as I feel more juices spilling onto my thighs, coating Silas up and down.
Dragus pulls his cock from my lips as Matitus adds another finger. Dragus moves on the bed, moving toward Matitus. Silas grips my face between his hands, pulling me closer, his tongue moving between my lips, and he groans into my mouth.
I feel Matitus pull my cheeks apart, watching himself slip in and out of my ass while his fingers continue stretching me.
Dragus moves off the bed. I pull back from Silas, his lips going to my neck as I watch Dragus grab a bottle of lube.
The bed dips behind me.
Matitus pulls his fingers from me, reentering, this time coated in lubricant. I moan at the sensation.
Silas’s hand slides between us, his thumb rubbing my clit. I move my hips faster, loving the friction.
Dragus’s hand grips my ass. Matitus shifts, moving over, his hand pulling my cheek apart as he slides his length into me.
Silas nips my chin, kissing my lips.
“You’re going to take all three of us now,” he says, my pussy clenching his cock at his words, his thumb moving rubbing my clit.
“Is that a yes?” he asks with a smile on his lips.
I nod, kissing him and forcing my tongue into his mouth, his other hand going to my breast rolling my nipple between his thumb and finger.
Dragus positions himself, kneeling behind beside Matitus.
I jump as he pushes the tip in and both Matitus and Dragus grip on me tightens holding me still, Silas’s fingers moving faster, distracting me from the slight burning sensation, Dragus pushes in alongside Matitus, stretching me and stilling, letting me get used to the feeling of the three of them inside me.
I wriggle my hips and Silas moans at the movement.
I move, needing the stimulation, and I feel all three slipping in and out of me, letting me get used to the feeling.
“That’s it, ride our cocks, baby,” Silas whispers, sucking on my neck.
I reach behind me, gripping Dragus’s hip, letting him know they can move.
He pulls out, thrusting in.
All three of them move in and out, filling me, building up the friction. My skin heats, and all I can do is moan and breathe as they fuck me.
A sheen of sweat coats my body. My skin burns as they pound into me.
The only sounds are the wet slapping of skin and our breathy moans filling the air.
My orgasm builds, my walls tightening around them.
Pleasure ripples through me, muscles tensing as each wave crashes over, my toes curling. Their movements become erratic before they all still, their grip tightening as they fill me with their hot seeds.
Breathless, panting, I slump on top of Silas.
Matitus and Dragus gently pull out of me.
Silas’s fingers trail up my back as I try to catch my breath.
He kisses my head.
Something cold and wet moves between my legs, making me jump.
Everything feels sore and oversensitive, the coolness soothing.
“Matitus is just cleaning you,” Silas breathes, his hands trailing up my side.
I let my eyes flutter shut, sleep trying to take over.
I feel Silas pull the blanket up as I come down from my high, goosebumps covering my skin as I shiver from the cold as my body temperature returns to normal and my breathing evens out.
I fall asleep on his chest, happy and content, my entire body going off into blissful sleep.