Page 19 of The Queen of Ash and Magic

“I’m going to make you regret this, Little Flame,” he says with a promise in his tone.

Drake suddenly pulls out and slams back into me, forcing a scream to rack from my throat. When he starts to pound me into the bed, the knot has gone down but the barbs dig into my pussy with every stroke. I’m violently shaking as I cling to him and every thrustbrings out another feral scream. He is trying to break me but all it does is make me come so hard that it numbs my brain and blurs my eyes with tears. I plead for him to give me more pour out of me and he obliges me. Despite his violent actions, his words are the exact opposite.

“Gods, you’re so beautiful when you come for me,” he mutters. “You’re doing so well, Lysa. Keep coming, baby… Fuck, good girl… My pretty little queen… Shit, I’m gonna come. You just feel so fucking good, Lysa…”

I fall into a loop of screaming his name as one last orgasm rips through me. He moans as we fall together but this time he doesn’t knot inside of me. When he finally pulls out, he brings himself down to lay his head on my chest. We are both breathing heavily as I wrap him in a hug and kiss the top of his head. He sighs softly before leaning up to look at me.

“Your heart is racing,” he chuckles.

“Well, you just tried to kill me with your dick,” I say. “You all suck at being scary, by the way. All you did was make me come harder.”

“Oh?” he asks.

“Mhmm,” I say. “I’ll say, getting fucked to death by the Dragon King is far preferable over the witch king.”

“Excuse me,” he asks, abruptly sitting up.

“I could have sworn you were killing her,” Eyrx says from the doorway.

“Hey! It’s Ham Hock,” I say happily as I sit up.

“You’re a little shit, Lysa,” he frowns at me.

“Bite me, dragon boy. You can’t do shit to me now,” I say.

“What did you mean about Rystar?” Drake asks me.

“Oh. I figured you would know since you were awake technically,” I say.

“No. We never talked about it around him,” Julianna says. “You are about to find out why.”

“What did he do?” Drake asks me softly.

“Dad and Aldric made me have sex with them for most of my life,” I say.

“That’s called rape,” Eyrx says. “That’s not sex.”

“Okay, well I was repeatedly raped by my father and brother,” I correct.

“Lysa, Rystar, and Isolde aren’t your biological parents,” Drake says.

“Oh,” I say. “I guess it makes even less sense now on why they kept me around.”

“Do you have any idea who your biological mother could be?” Julianna asks.

“Uh… Unika,” I say. “Can a thirteen-year-old have a baby?”

“Yes,” Drake growls.

“Lysa, you are a hybrid,” Julianna says. “Your biological father is a dragon shifter. The reason why you did not have powers is that you had to be mated to a dragon in order to get the powers. You passed out because your powers rapidly developed.”

“Well… damn,” I say. “If they knew I was a hybrid, maybe that’s why they treated me like shit.”

“Makes sense,” she says.

“What’s wrong with your eyes?” I ask Drake when I see that his eyes are red.

“He’s angry,” Julianna says.

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