Page 28 of The Queen of Ash and Magic

“Run,” he says simply.

“Oh, shit,” I laugh before turning on my heels and sprinting down the hall. I hear him snarl and huff behind me, so I keep running. His claws are digging into the walls and floor as he chases me, and I realize that he’s more than partially transitioned. Before I turn a corner, I glance back at him, and he is almost completely shifted. I squeal and jump away from him, and he swipes at me. I turn to run from him again but slam into Eyrx and Julianna.

“Sorry, Witch. I’ve been waiting for this,” Eyrx says with a grin as he shoves me backward toward Drake.

“No! You ass!” I squeal when Drake catches me in his claws and shoves me down to the ground.

“You thought you could escape me, Little Flame?” Drake growls in my ear as he shifts back a bit. His wings are gone but he’s still much bigger than usual. His scales scratch against my skin as he pulls me up to my knees while keeping my chest pressed against the cold floor. “You’ll never escape me. You’ll spend the rest of your life being chased by me, Lysa.”

“Fuck, you’re going to wreck me,” I whine.

“The harder you fight, the harder I fuck,” Drake growls. “So, fight me, Little Flame. Let me make you beg for mercy.”

I immediately start fighting against his hold and thrashing to get out of his grip. “Let go!” I yell at him. Drake lets me wiggle free just enough that my knees are under me more as I try to crawl away from him.

“No! Wait!” I scream as he digs his claws into my hips and pulls me back. I don’t want him to wait or stop. I want him to fuck the life out of me. I want everything with no mercy. I wiggle my ass, and he growls and presses his cocks against me. “Drake, wait! Please!”

With no warning and harder than I expected, Drake surges into me. He completely fills my pussy and ass simultaneously and I scream and claw at the floor to pull away from him. He has a tight grip on me as he starts to pound into me. I can’t breathe with how full I am. Each time he bottoms out, it forces a shrill scream out of me. It doesn’t hurt at all, but the pressure is immense, and the pleasure is overwhelming. His strokes are punishingly deep but slow. As he quickens his pace I fight more.

“Wait, please,” I beg. “Too deep… Gods, no. Too much.”

“Shhhh, Little Flame. Be a good little fuck toy and shut up,” he hisses.

“Fuck you,” I grunt as he snaps deep inside of me.

“Fuck me?” he laughs.

“Drake, please,” I moan, and an orgasm starts to creep in. He’s holding back. I know he is. I’m sure he fears triggering something from my past, but I want this so badly. Drake abruptly flips me and gets a tight hold on my waist before lifting me from the ground. He is kneeling and sitting back on his heels so when he slams me down on his cocks, he turned me into a literal fuck toy.

I grab hold of his wrists as he violently fucks me. He is staying still while moving my body effortlessly. He is easily able to maneuver me as if I actually was an inanimate object that he was using to pleasure himself. “Ohhhh fuuuuuck, Drake!” I cry out as he uses me. I can no longer continue this façade that I don’t want this because I absolutely do.

“Fuck, I love this tight little pussy,” he growls.

“Gods, I love it. I love you. Please, fuck me harder,” I moan. My eyes snap up when I realize what I’ve said but he smiles.

“I love you,” he says. “Come with me, my Queen.”

He suddenly starts to move my body insanely fast to stroke his cock with my pussy and ass. My eyes roll back as an orgasm rips through me. I immediately get lightheaded from the intensity and my body weakens as he approaches his own release. I quickly fade away in his arms and my body goes limp. The pressure inside of me never dissipates and I am suspended in pleasure as I remain minimally aware of my surroundings.

I gasp and my eyes snap open as an animalistic moan pounds out of me. My chest is pressed into the bed and my ass is up in the air. My pussy and ass are filled, and Drake is violently slamming into me at a speed that is punishing. He has his claws dug into me in the moment he realizes that I’m awake, pain tears through my belly as his barbs and scales dig in.

“Fuuuuck,” I scream out. “Yes. Gods, yes. Harder. Please. Please, fuck me harder.”

Drake pushes deeper as he rails me into the bed. His barbs and scales feel like they’re ripping me apart, but I keep coming on an endless loop. Drake snarls as he bites my neck, his sharp teeth sinking deep into my flesh and he drinks from me. A blinding light floods my brain, and I am suddenly brought into convulsions as he explodes inside of me. I can feel each and every twitch and every drop of his come as it fills me with more force than I expected. When he pulls out of me, the convulsing doesn’t stop, and he panics.

I can hear his every thought, and his panic causes my own to surface. I can’t make it stop, but I don’t know what’s wrong. I can hear him mindlink the others for help as he wraps me in a blanket and cradles my body. He holds me close to his chest and tries to calm himself.

“What’s wrong?” Mom says.

“She won’t stop. I don’t know what’s wrong. She’s fine until… I don’t know what to do,” Drake says with clear panic in his voice.

“It’s the mindlink, Drake,” Dad says softly. “She’s just sensitive to rushes of power like that.”

“Why won’t she stop?” Drake asks.

“You need to calm down, Drake. She is feeding off your panic,” my mom says. “She is a strong witch, and you are a powerful dragon. You two have a strong bond so you two have to be calm if you want the other to be calm. Just breathe.”

“Fuck. Okay,” Drake sighs. He buries his face in my hair, and I hear his voice in my head.

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