Page 14 of Come and Get Me
I laughed. “Rape? Really? Come now, as a human residing in any supe territory, you all agreed to serve us by any means. It’s not rape if you’ve already given us permission. Now, if you were living in the shit stain that is known as the Outskirts and I came in there, which I never do, and took your pretty ass—thenyou could cry rape. Not that it’d fucking matter. Humans are prey. We take you however we want, just like humans took the lives of animals for your own consumption and amusement. Do you think the elephant who was killed for his ivory tusk agreed to the deed?”
He started to open his mouth to protest, but then closed it.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. For so long, humans thought themselves to be the lords over the animal kingdom. Hunting them for sport, abusing them for entertainment, killing them for decadent food—I mean, seriously, did you really need to eat fish eggs? No, you didn’t. You certainly didn’t have to charge so much for it. But now the roles are reversed and you want to cry foul. The hypocrisy is laughable, that’s for sure.”
“Why do you even want me?” he asked in a softer tone. “There are other humans out there who’d love to be the slave of a dragon.”
I leaned over him, placing both hands on either side of his head. “Because I want what I want. There’s a fire in you, Isiah, that cannot be extinguished, nor would I want it to be. Also, note that I said that I wanted you for a pet, not a slave. There’s a difference.”
“But you want me to call you ‘Sir’ and shit,” he said.
I shrugged a shoulder. “Really, that’s just a formality. I like Master and Daddy, too. But the fact is, you’ll have your freedoms, you’ll have the ability to make choices—once you’ve earn the privilege.”
“You’re not giving me a choice about this werewolf thing, though.”
“No, I’m not. Humans aren’t capable of making the right decisions when it comes to the matters of the supernatural. You think you know what you want or what you don’t want, and you know nothing at all. For instance, you think you don’t want me to fuck you, but if you’re really honest with yourself, you can’t wait until my cock is sliding deep inside of your tight twat.”
“Fuck you!” he snarled.
I laughed. “Oh, there’s the rage I love so much. Yes, my dear boy, you loved when I fucked you. If it wasn’t for the mandate, we’d have fucked more. But alas, your weak human bodies can only take so much from a dragon. I had to give you time to recuperate. But as a wolf, you’ll bounce back from a good romp and be ready for another. I won’t have to wait weeks anymore, just minutes.”
“So, are you going to fuck me now?”
I cocked an eyebrow. “Do you want me to?”
“No!” he snapped.
I snorted. “Me thinks the boy doth protest too much.” I sighed and shook my head. “As much as I’d love to fuck you into sheer bliss, Isiah… I’d much rather have your asshole be as tight as it can be in time for your turning. So, I’m going to put oursexuationon hold for now.” I nodded my head in the direction of Isaac. “That’s why I brought him. My cock is hard and in desperate need of a good fuck, so he’ll do nicely. However, before I get my relief, there’s some alterations I want to do on you.”
“Alterations?” he asked, and I could hear the nervous tone in his voice.
“Relax. I’m not cutting anything off. I’m just going to add some pretty rings to your already perfect body.” I let my eyes drink in his beauty; the smooth lines of his form and the rigidness of his muscles. So lovely, and I smiled when I looked at his semi-erect cock.
In spite of his rage, just being in my presence was making him horny. Dragons had that effect on humans… and everyone else. We could control it, too. Make it more intense to the point where we could force someone to orgasm just by being near them. That was a handy ability to use in a fight, especially if we were losing. I’d only had to pull that stunt three times in my seventeen hundred years. I preferred to use my other abilities instead of that one, as I’d earned my status as a Knight based on my skills to maim and kill with sheer strength and cunning. Not my sexual prowess.
Anyhow, it was time to get to work.
“Isaac, come over here,” I called out to the other human. He did as he was told. “My boy here is in quite the mood. What I want you to do is suck his cock to take his mind off the pain.”
“Sir?” Isaac looked at me as if he didn’t understand the command I’d given him.
“Do you speak English?” I asked him.
He nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“Then you understood every last word I fucking said. Don’t act stupid.”
He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “I’ve—I’ve never done it before, Sir.”
I had figured as much. “There’s no time like the present. Get to it.” I really wasn’t in the mood to hear lame ass fucking excuses. “And if he cums in your mouth, you better swallow it.”
Isaac looked like he was going to puke at the thought of Isiah shooting a wad off in his mouth, but I didn’t give a shit. His mouth and ass were going to be my cum receptacle when I was done with Isiah. He turned around, facing my boy, then he looked at the now fully erect cock standing up waiting to be serviced. Even though Isaac didn’t want to suck my pet’s cock, his own dick was engorged with blood and ready for some action.
It was all because of my aura. I’d be willing to bet their cocks would both be flaccid if I wasn’t projecting. But no dragon liked looking at a limp dick, so we almost always projected our auras. The stronger the projections, the more powerful the impact, like I mentioned before.
Isaac leaned over, taking Isiah’s hard cock into his mouth, and began sucking. I was sure it was going to be a pretty pathetic blowjob, but I was also certain it would make Isiah appreciate my mouth more once I decided to reward him with it. For now, he got the novice.
I walked over to my cabinet that contained my selection of body modification objects. I had a nice assortment of rings that I planned to pierce him with. Not too much, just enough to play with. I gathered what I was going to use and walked back over to them. I watched Isiah’s chest heave as he tried not to enjoy the mouth that was pleasuring his dick. Unquestionably, he was still pissed and his hand hurt, but his cock was getting some tender loving care, and that couldn’t be ignored.
