Chapter 4 #4
I don’t mean for it to happen, but he surges up out of nowhere just as she begins to thrash under us, changing the smooth flesh of the human cock that’s trusting into my female into something thicker, longer, harder, ridged, and scaled.
Her eyes widen and her cries turn frantic as the new shape stretches her. It slides in and out of her.
The squeeze of her tight cunt makes my eyes practically roll into the back of my head and I let out a growl of need and possession, gripping her hips hard so that I don’t lose control and take her as roughly as I want, as he wants.
I feel him pushing against my mind, crowding me. He knows I won’t give in, but he wants to feel her the way that I am, and I relent, allowing him access to my body, letting him experience our female with me.
The gratitude he gives me in return is almost overwhelming and just as she bucks, screaming her release and soaking Brax’s face as he laps at her, I shoot my seed deep into her, my body spasming with pleasure at a depth, an intensity that I’ve never felt before.
The split, the wide chasm that’s been between my dragon and I for so many years, slides closed with a snap that has my body locking and he snarls a word that reverberates through our shared soul.
Mate!
I pull out of her, scrambling back, chest heaving.
This can’t be right. She’s a human. He knows that. I know it.
I stare at her still writhing in pleasure on the bed, Brax cleaning her between her legs with his tongue like he can’t get enough of her.
‘Fuck,’ I whisper.
My dragon preens, smug and arrogant. She’s ours now.
Brax finally stops licking her and glances back at me, clearly having no idea what just happened.
‘I’m taking her ass next,’ he announces.
Her eyes fly to his, and she starts shaking her head.
I scowl at Brax who doesn’t look anywhere near as sheepish as he should.
‘I think we’ve taken enough for now,’ I mutter, hoping my voice doesn’t sound as shaky as I feel.
She winces a little as I stare at her. The human that my dragon thinks is our mate.
‘We’ll make sure you’re readied for that first,’ I promise her, but I see that my words haven’t made her feel any better.
Brax’s eyes narrow but he doesn’t fight me.
‘Her mouth then,’ he says. ‘Little rabbit? I won’t take your ass until you ask me to, but will you let me have your mouth?’
She stares at him and so do I, though her expression is full of trepidation and mine is surprised. He doesn’t usually ask for anything. He takes. He’s known for it.
‘I’ve never done that before either,’ she says, holding his gaze.
‘I can teach you.’
She hesitates.
‘The more we pump you full of our scents, the faster this will go,’ he reminds her.
The urge that slams through me to go to her, to calm her fears, is almost too much to ignore, but I somehow turn away and stagger to the bathroom, leaving Brax to do what he’s going to do anyway.
I look into the mirror and see his eyes staring back at me. It’s as if we were never divided.
How is this possible?
The dragon gives me nothing, but I feel him now in ways I haven’t since we split, ironically also over a female.
The two sides of us are so close. I yearn to reach out.
But instead, I ask the question. I ask it now aloud before we get too intertwined again.
‘What happens if we lose her?’
He doesn’t have an answer for me.
I glance down at my now very human dick and bark a laugh.
How the fuck did you do that?
I can feel his snort of amusement. I still have some tricks you don’t know about.
I look back in the mirror and let out a long breath.
What made you call her mate? You never even called Fiona that.
Even thinking the name of our wife makes my heart hurt, but I find that the feeling is muted. The bone-deep desolation that used to come from him is curiously absent, and I realize how much his emotions must have been influencing me in my day to day life.
I frown a little at the realization that he was able to cut me off from him completely, yet could still affect my decisions without me knowing it.
Fiona was loved, but she wasn’t mate.
I scoff at him. ‘Mari is human as well. She can’t be a mate.’
He doesn’t answer.
I shake my head a little as I stand in front of the sink for a few more moments, splashing some water on my face.
I should get back out there, I think as I glance down at my dick.
Half-transforming like that while I was buried inside her wasn’t something I thought could happen.
I’ve never heard of it before. Jesus, I could have fucking split her in two.
I feel his incredulity.
She is mate. Made for us. Both of us.
I leave the bathroom to find her on her back with her head hanging off the bed. Brax is fucking her throat very slowly and her arms are wrapped around his thighs.
I watch for a moment before I make my move, my cock already hardening again as I make my way to the bed. I touch her leg, and she startles, but my touch is firm, and she relaxes under it.
Her ankle is bruised and swollen I notice, and I cut a reproachful look at Brax whose mouth sets into a grim line. He looks away from me and caresses her jaw as she takes him.
‘You’re doing so well,’ he coos. ‘It’s like your throat was made for this. It feels so good.’
I’ve never heard him speak to anyone like this, I realize, least of all a human.
Mate, he says from deep down and I roll my eyes.
She can’t be everyone’s mate.
What is wrong with him?
I look to her hurt ankle and let my fingers drift over it, the power that I keep so close fanning out to encompass the injury.
I heal it quickly, waiting for the discoloration to fade and the swelling to recede before I move on.
I part her legs gently and the dragon chuffs in satisfaction that she doesn’t fight our touch.
Between her legs is red and raw, and I bend her knees, raising her legs to get an unencumbered view of everything.
I draw my fingers through her folds and ease them inside her, finding her very wet again.
I smirk at Brax whose eyes are closed with his head thrown back while he moves. I hear her let out a tiny, muffled moan as I heal her again and Brax’s gaze finds me.
He looks meaningfully at my hand and cocks a brow. ‘No time like the present.’
My grin widens and I take my forefinger, now coated in her slick, and tease at the tight ring of her ass.
She whimpers and tries to shift away, but Brax caresses her face again.
‘Focus on what’s in your mouth, little rabbit,’ he advises, pulling out of her a little. ‘Stay nice and relaxed for us and suck on the tip for me.’
She stares at him, and I think she’s going to baulk, but she does as he says, and I feel her body relax.
‘Good girl,’ Brax rumbles and I want to question how the fuck getting her to suckle on his dick like it’s a fucking pacifier has helped.
But it has.
I push a lone, slippery finger into her back passage very slowly, letting her body accommodate the intrusion.
Her breathing stutters, but Brax caresses her.
‘Just relax, princess. Tor is perfect for this. He’s very patient. He’ll wait until you’re ready. I know it hurts, but you’re being so brave. It’s better if we can seed all your holes. The scenting will take faster.’
I feel her loosen around me a little more and I push deeper.
‘That’s right,’ Brax murmurs at her, stroking her. ‘Very good. Just like that. Focus on what your mouth is doing and let Tor do the rest. And, once we’re done, you can sleep for a few hours. How does that sound, baby?’
She lets out a mewl from behind his dick and I start to pump my finger in and out slowly.
It takes less time than I think for her to start moving toward me, seeking more. I add another finger, and she moans.
‘Fuck,’ Brax snarls. ‘She started sucking so much harder when you did that.’
I scissor my fingers inside of her, opening her and adding a third finger. She lets out a squeal and I freeze in case I’m hurting her, but she just pushes against my fingers in an unspoken plea to keep going. I leave it at three, stretching her tight ass, and then I nod at Brax.
He looks surprised. ‘Are you sure? I took her cunt first.’
My eyes narrow. ‘That’s right. You did.’
I take my fingers out and line my cock up, sending a silent plea to him not to half-transform us halfway through.
Brax looks highly entertained as I push into her. ‘Ok, baby, I’m going to fuck your throat again while Tor takes your ass. Bend your head back. That’s it.’
She complies and we both surge forward with matching groans.
‘Fuck, she feels amazing, doesn’t she?’ Brax growls, holding himself inside her, his eyes glittering a little.
I watch him carefully because he’s known to be merciless with the humans, but as soon as she grasps for him, he pulls out to let her breathe and I keep up my steady pace, rubbing her engorged clit with my thumb.
‘Fuck her with your fingers,’ Brax mutters staring down at me fucking her while he tweaks her nipples and plays with her tits.
I use my other hand, my first two fingers plunging into her and her muffled cries reach a new crescendo. I match my thrusts.
‘That’s it, my little pet. You’re so full,’ Brax says, pinching her nipples harder. ‘All of your tight little holes are being fucked. Does it feel good? Do you like knowing that you’re ours? Ours to chase? Ours to fuck?’
Her body bows and shakes and she lets out a muffled scream that sounds like she said Brax’s name. He hears it too because his hips snap forward, burying himself deep down her throat as he empties himself.
I let go as well, finally allowing myself to come, making sure I scent her so deeply that there will be no doubt of who she belongs to when we get home.
When we pull ourselves away, she doesn’t move. Her body is limp, her legs splaying out.
‘Is she okay?’ Brax asks, actually sounding concerned.
‘Yeah,’ I say, checking her over before covering her with the blanket. ‘She just fainted.’
I sit heavily on the bed and glance at him. He sinks into the chair nearby.