Chapter 27

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Kip

That hitch in Mason’s breathing was delicious. “Seriously?”

I nodded. “We’ll have to go into the forest. We’re less likely to be spotted there. But yeah.” I grinned. “Come fly with me. Besides, I’ve always wanted to try fucking in mid-air.” It would be dusk soon, perfect for what I had in mind.

Mason bit his lip. “We’re not taking condoms with us, are we?”

I laughed. “One, we’ll be naked, so there’d be nowhere to put them. And two…” I leaned in and kissed his neck. “We won’t be needing them.”

Mason shivered.

I grabbed his hand and led him outside to the truck. Within minutes we’d stopped at the outskirts of the forest.

“But what if someone sees us?” he asked as we walked briskly into the trees. I could hear the note of worry in his voice.

“It’s dusk, and we’ll be moving fast.” I was hard just thinking about it. Sure, it was dangerous, but that was part of the thrill.

He came to a halt and grabbed my arm, his gaze narrowed. “How fast?”

“Well, I’m not as strong as my father. He’s an original dragon knight.

My mom is—was—human until he bit her. It’s complicated.

But I’m the scion of both of them, which means I inherited a bit of my mother’s human blood.

” I grinned. “Still, I can usually keep pace with the old man for short distances. Over the long haul, he’ll kick my ass every time.

” I caught hold of his hand once more. “Now keep walking.”

I have to say, it felt good to let someone in like this, someone who wasn’t my parents or siblings. Growing up, it had been tough knowing I could do these amazing things but never being able to talk about them.

We stopped in a clearing, and I turned to face him.

“So, I’ll ask again. Do you trust me?”

Mason regarded me with such calm that it made my heart quake. “With my very life.”

“Good. Now strip.”

He blinked. “Wait—what?”

I smirked. “Did you miss the memo that you’ll be naked? Can’t very well fuck you if you’re dressed, can I?”

Mason’s mouth fell open. “You were serious about that?”

I ran a hand over his ass. “I’m always serious when it comes to a good fuck.” I lowered my voice to make it rough, because I knew what it did to him. “And baby, you’re the best.”

He swallowed hard, but stripped off his clothes. I opened my arms and he stepped into them, wrapping himself around me. Judging by his half stiff dick, he wanted this as much as I did.

“If I’m moving too fast,” I murmured, “let me know and I’ll slow down.”

He gave a terse nod.

I let the magic sweep over me, molding my human body, making it larger, stronger.

I loved this feeling. I was one of the top-tier predators on the planet.

No animal I’d ever heard of was stronger than a dragon knight.

The only thing we had to fear was another knight.

It was that strength that had made Jerome like a puppy before me.

I pulled my mind back to the present. I needed to focus on Mason, to ensure his safety. I spread my wings, the breeze tickling the leather-like skin.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes.” His soft voice was barely audible. Then he smiled. “You sound kinda gravelly in this form. It’s sexy as fuck.”

I filed that away and resolved to use more dirty talk in the future.

Who knows? I might be able to make him come with just my voice.

I bent my knees slightly and took a leap, flapping my wings twice, which was enough to take us a few hundred feet into the air. From up there, everything was still and quiet. The town looked like models on a railroad train set.

Mason trembled in my arms, but it felt more like excitement than fear.

“What do you think?”

He turned his head to look at me. “You’re not going to drop me, right?”

“You will never be as safe as you are in my arms,” I promised.

Mason clung to me. “I need you to fuck me, Kip. Now.”

As if I could refuse him.

“Put your legs around me,” I instructed. Mason did as he was told, hooking his ankles at my back. I kept one arm wrapped around him, and with my wings flapping enough to keep us airborne, I guided my cock to his hole and slid into his warm body, grateful for the way his body opened up for me.

Mason gasped. “Oh wow.” His gaze stuttered up to meet mine. “It feels different without the condom.”

“Good different?”

He grinned. “Hell yeah.”

I tilted my hips, managing to fly and fuck at the same time. It was trickier than I’d anticipated, keeping all the plates spinning at once, but my focus was on Mason’s safety. He was so tight around my shaft, I knew I couldn’t last long.

“Kip, I… I’m gonna come.”

“Do it.” A moment later, I felt him release, even through my thick skin. I groaned. “Time for a mid-air orgasm,” I gasped out before I knotted him, my cock swelling inside him.

He shuddered, his arms locked around me. “Fuck, I feel that,” he whispered. “I had no idea it would feel so awesome.” His body jolted with each pulse of cum inside him.

I waited until I was spent before slowly sinking back to the forest floor, Mason cradled in my strong arms, my cum dripping from his hole. Then I concentrated, focusing on regaining my human form.

Mason whooshed out a breath. “That was such a ride.” His eyes sparkled. “Let’s do that again.”

“I think we’d better go back to the motel and get cleaned up.” I chuckled. “We wouldn’t want to be discovered by any walkers, right?”

“They’ll just think we’re kinky as fuck.” Mason kissed me. “That was amazing.”

With Mason, everything was amazing.

This had been an incredible journey, and at times I still couldn’t believe it was real. Mason and I had survived all the shit life threw at us, and we were still standing strong.

And now we’re going to have a family.

I wanted a bunch of kids, and all the love they’d bring us.

That night, as we lay in bed after our third round of sex, Mason laid with his head on my chest, stroking his fingers through the hair. He kissed my nipple, which sent a thrill through me.

“This is real, right?” he asked, his voice uncertain.

“As real as it gets.”

“And you think I’m going to be pregnant?”

“Well, I did fill you up pretty good, and if what you tell me about Omegas is right, chances are excellent that you and me are gonna be daddies.”

He sighed. “A baby of our very own. I don’t even care if it’s a wolf or a dragon knight, as long as they’re happy and healthy.”

“That makes two of us.”

He tilted his head and smiled at me. “You mean that, don’t you?”

“I do. I really want the wolves and dragon knights to make a resounding comeback, but I want our family to prosper even more.”

He snuggled in again. “Have you thought about names?”

I chuckled. “We’re not even sure you’re pregnant yet.”

Mason snickered. “If there’s one thing I know about you, it’s that you don’t leave things to chance. I’m willing to bet you have several names already.”

Damn. He really did know me.

“I might have a list.” I twirled his hair between my fingers.

“Do tell.”

I knew if I didn’t, he’d bug me until I caved. Because he was soooo submissive. I smiled to myself, realizing that Mase hadn't even noticed the changes within himself. He was far stronger than he wanted to admit, and I looked forward to him growing even more so.

“If it’s a boy, I’d like Damien. He was a friend of our family before we had to move.

He was like an uncle to me, and I always appreciated him.

I cried when we left in the middle of the night.

If it’s a girl, I was thinking… Emma. Not for any reason in particular, I just thought it was a pretty name. ”

He sighed. “I like those names.”

“But we’ll wait until we know for sure before we plan ahead like that. And don’t think I noticed you haven’t made any suggestions.”

“I honestly have no preference for names.”

“But there has to be something you like.”

“Maybe Eric for a boy and Luna for a girl.”

“I like those,” I told him. “Luna because she’ll be your little moon?”

He giggled and kicked his feet, fluttering the blankets. “I love how you know me.”

I kissed him. “And you know me just as well.” I paused. “So you think we could change the plans for Sunday lunch and make it a housewarming instead? Invite all the family?”

Mason’s smile was radiant. “I think that’s a wonderful idea, but let’s give it a few weeks?” He trailed his fingers down my chest, heading for my cock.

“And where do you think you’re going?” I teased.

He grinned. “Four always was my lucky number.”

Mason

Everyone seemed to be having a good time. Mom and Dad were on the patio talking with Tony and Fiona. Kip’s brother Deron and sister Maia were sprawled in front of the television, watching the original Avengers movie in Dolby Atmos surround sound, the explosions bassy enough to rattle the house.

I was in the kitchen, pulling appetizers out of the oven after Kip’s locust siblings had devoured the first batch.

Kip slipped his hands around my waist. “Brought you some juice,” he said, pressing his lips to my ear. “Hmm. You smell good.”

“Eau de pizza rolls,” I informed him, which earned me a chuckle. “I’m glad my mom brought casseroles. I’ll heat them soon so we can eat.”

“I can do that,” he protested.

“Nah, I’m good. You should go talk with the folks.”

His breath ghosted my ear. “Why? Everything I want is in here.” He cupped my ass, his thick finger pressing through my shorts, rubbing my hole.

I gasped and leaned against the counter. “What are you doing?”

His rough chuckle tickled. “Playing with my favorite toy.” Another pause. “What would you say if I yanked your shorts down and stuffed my cock in your ass?”

Holy shit.

“It’s yours,” I said with a groan. “Do what you want.”

Suddenly his hand was in my shorts, and his finger breached me. I jutted my back out, spreading my legs to give him unfettered access.

“Imagine me on my knees,” he whispered, “spreading your cheeks, running my tongue up your crack, drilling into your hole.” A wry chuckle reverberated through me. “This beard you love so much, brushing over it.”

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned.

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