Chapter Seventeen #2
“Go to sleep. And if you hear anything, no you do not,” Vale orders in a low voice.
Oh fuck, I’m in for it. At least we’re in a room with folks Vale would rather not allow to watch us together, so it won’t be too bad.
Vale had shyly, sweetly, told me of his ‘predilections,’ after we started dating but before we started having sex.
He promised me that he had no desire to ever truly force me, and told me that the second I ever uttered ‘stop,’ it would.
He had taken control gently, his dirty words and soft demands shutting my mind off, which was utter relief.
I didn’t have to plan and be vigilant. I loved it, still do.
It was years before he got remotely rough with me, nervous as he was about my past. And I had loved every second of that too. And to this day, his control in the bedroom is much different than Kai’s. Vale has never properly spanked me, as Kai does. I had found I loved that too.
My reactions with Vale let him breathe and explore this side of himself with me, someone who loved him and trusted him, which I felt honored by. And he always offered to return the favor. I try not to smile, remembering a particular topping session where I used his tail on him.
Finn makes a displeased noise in his throat but I hear him pull off his boots and climb in next to Lo and Kai. I hear Vale’s belt buckle hit the floor, followed by the soft ruffle of his pants dropping and my body has not forgotten: I start to get wet.
Vale drops over my body, slowly pulling the blanket off me. I lay still, continuing to fake sleep. When my dress is tugged up, I bite my lip and force my body not to offer itself to him.
My panties are yanked down but left on my thighs, a gentle restraint. I must wiggle for he says, “Oh, perfect, treasure, I want you awake for every second of this.”
I promptly feel lube dripped between my ass cheeks. I bite my lip harder. We haven’t been doing enough anal play for my body to have readjusted to him.
The head of his cock is pressed against me even as he grabs my hips and pulls me up. His finger shoves into my ass and fucks me roughly.
“You naughty slut, you’re getting fucked hard tonight,” he snarls, removing his hand as he lines himself up, “Bite the pillow, star, don’t you make a fucking sound,” and presses into me in one thrust.
I do bite the pillow but even that doesn’t conceal the moan that escapes. Fuck, this would be more enjoyable if I had gotten used to his size again. He’s using his Fae cock, thank Goddess, not his dragon one.
“Vale,” I gasp softly, as his strokes even out: long and hard.
“What do you have to say for yourself?” he whispers as he fucks me roughly.
I drop to my forearms as I try to stay relaxed.
“Say.” Thrust. “It.” Thrust. “Treasure.” Thrust.
“Apologize.” Thrust. “Beg.” Thrust. “My.” Thrust. “Forgiveness.”
And suddenly I’m tearing up. I hurt him. I truly hurt him. No matter that we often had sex outside the relationship, this one was personal.
“I’m sorry—fuck.” I pant, his thrusts getting harder. “I’m sorry, Vale, sir. I should have never—”
He shoves his tail into my open mouth, fucking it.
I gag on it and swallow, trying to take it.
Tears drip from my eyes, from my guilt, from my remorse about hiding my plans from him, from the rough ass-fucking, from the big tail in my throat, who knows.
My mind shuts down, in the lovely way that only Vale can give me, and my entire focus is on pleasuring him.
He uses me for awhile; time means nothing, so I don’t know how long, when he grabs my hair and turns my head.
“You’re so gorgeous when you cry, star,” his voice is tender and his tail withdraws. He still fucks me hard, letting my face go back down to the cushion. “You’re going to take a big load of my seed up your ass, and then we’re never going to speak of what you did again. Do you understand?”
I nod frantically as I push my hips back, offering myself. The heat between my legs has grown nearly unbearable and I must rock onto him as he takes me. He chuckles, noticing it.
“Oh, little Queen, you’re going to be so full. My needy slut, cunt dripping as I use your ass for my pleasure. No orgasm for you, star. I’d offer you my tail to ride, but it doesn’t have spines.”
He takes me rougher at that, and I whimper, miserable.
“Oh ho,” Vale purrs, an edge in his tone.
I drag my head up to see Lonan’s red eyes staring at us across the room intently.
“That’s right, water boy, watch me as I fuck your mate,” Vale snarls, hips slapping into my ass hard, eliciting a cry from me.
Lo’s eyes meet mine and whatever he sees must reassure him for he doesn’t move.
“Take it, my little cumslut, take my seed to absolve you,” he rumbles lowly.
And he starts to cum, I feel the first jet of it inside me, hot and hard. I moan, pressing back, wishing for something to rub against, or Vale to use his fingers. Instead I squirm as he fills me, hips rocking forlornly as he continues to thrust at a slower pace.
He wraps a hand around my neck, pulling me up onto my knees, his cock still buried in me. He kisses my cheek silently.
“You won’t be hearing ‘good girl’ from me tonight, Oleander.”
I ache to let my fingers slide between my legs but Vale would never allow it. He holds my hips as he pulls out quickly, and gently lets me collapse onto the cushion.
“No,” Lonan’s voice says near me, “But she will from me.”
Before Vale can respond, Lo continues, “I’m calling in your other debt, dragon. Get on your fucking knees.”
Lo’s gentle hands turn me onto my back. I blink, still in that lovely place Vale can get me, but I smile at Lo, then Vale. “I love you. I love you both,” I gasp hoarsely.
“Of course you do, sweetheart. And we love you. We worship you, Ollie,” Lo purrs, “Stay relaxed for me.”
He puts his thumb in my mouth and I suck it obediently as he positions himself between my spread legs. He takes his thumb out and his large, tattooed hand splays across my lower belly, his thumb on my clit.
“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re so hot and wet,” he murmurs, eyes locked on my core.
His thumb starts to rub me and my legs jerk as I whimper.
“Easy, little Queen,” he says and suddenly his cock is up my ass. I squirm and whimper but the tenderness just increases my need. He doesn’t thrust, just hooks my legs over his and stays buried as he rubs my clit.
I whimper again, tossing my head. “Please,” I beg, trying to hold back my orgasm.
“Fuck, of course, Ollie, cum, yes, you have permission,” he says hurriedly, a hint of contrition in his voice.
“Good girl, clamp down on me, little one, let me feel you cum,” he whispers.
And I do. My muscles tense, all over my body, legs locked, stomach tense, as the waves take me.
I come so hard that I think I black out, for the next thing I see is Lonan kneeling behind Vale.
“That’s right,” Lo purrs in an evil way, “I’m going to fuck you with your own seed.” His hand is on his big hard cock and his eyes are on Vale’s ass. Vale’s soft cock hangs low between his spread legs, the head a darker blue than the rest of his skin.
My eyes flutter and I slip a hand between my legs. This is entirely too hot not to jill-off to.
Lo is fucking Vale at an easy, solid pace. His hand drops between Vale’s legs.
“Yeah, I knew it,” Lo laughs. “I’m gonna make you squirt all over the floor.”
Vale grunts, thrusting back onto Lonan. “I’m going to make your mate lick it up.”
I’m just over here furiously rubbing one out. But suddenly a brilliant idea hits me. I quickly roll off the couch and slip to the bathroom. I grab a towel and get it wet with a bit of soap and tiptoe back to the living room.
I drop to my knees next to Vale, who turns to look at me, surprised. I run the warm towel over his hard cock, then up and down again, to his balls. Lonan does not pause in fucking him.
I slide under Vale’s body, lifting my legs and rocking my hips. I feel us line up, his cock slotting against me, where he belongs, and I work myself onto him, even as Lo’s thrusts help.
“That’s my slut,” Vale growls as he kisses me devotedly.
“Says my pretty blue dragon cocksleeve,” Lo snarls.
Unexpectedly, I realize Vale’s tail is squirming near my ass. He pushes it in gently, wiggles it, and removes it.
I hear Lo grunt in surprise.
“Get your tail out of my ass.”
“Not a chance, water boy.”
I grin, loving these two stupid, pretentious idiots. Vale’s hips thrust, and I hear Lo say, “Fuck, I love fucking my mate into the floor through your body.”
And I see Vale tense a moment before he finishes, buried deep in my cunt. I moan at the pleasure of being filled.
As Vale relaxes, Lonan continues, hips slapping loudly. Vale’s hand slips between us and he rubs my clit, hard and mercilessly.
“Ready for it dragon?” Lo mutters.
“Yes,” Vale answers, strained, eyes locked on mine.
And when I hear Lo growl, shoving deep, I cum again.
I’m a cooked noodle, arms and legs lax. I feel one of them wipe me, which is nearly useless given the mess I am, and I’m scooped up and held against a warm chest. I crack my eyes to see blue skin.
I purr, placing my hand over his heart. My head lolls, searching for Lo.
He emerges from the bathroom and tosses down a towel on the couch.
Vale chuckles as he lays us down. “We made a mess of her. She deserved it.”
“She needed it,” Lo agrees in a hushed tone.
“Honestly, my mother deserves some cum stains on her couch for fucking my treasure,” Vale rumbles sourly.
Vale cuddles me to his chest and I feel Lonan curl up behind me. I quickly drift off.