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“Ahhh shit! Whoo, fuck… damn, baby… that was intense,” Deacon said as he released my dick and pulled his out of my asshole with a wet, suction sound. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks, keeping them spread wide. “Yeah, look at that pretty cunt. I fucked the shit out of this hole, didn’t I, pup?”
“You always do, Deacon,” I answered, then wiggled my ass for him.
He laughed, then slapped both of my cheeks. “Come here,” he ordered, and I turned around and slid off his desk. He looked up at me and smiled. “I don’t want anything to happen to you tomorrow. But if it does, I’m going to kill them all, including Chandler.”
“I know, but let’s hope nothing happens to me.” I leaned down, kissing him with as much passion and love as I felt for the evil bastard. His hands were all over me and, if I didn’t know better, I’d swear he was getting himself all riled up for round two. I, for one, needed a slight break. I wasn’t nearly as old as he was and my stamina wasn’t a match for his. Gently, I pulled away, and not a moment too soon, as his cock was hard again, even after blowing that huge load.
“I love you, Deacon, but I’m tired, and with everything that’s going on tomorrow, I need to rest,” I said, putting on the brakes.
I saw the reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to overrule me and probably force me to my knees and feed me his cock. He didn’t take rejection well, my mate. But he was learning to accept my feelings and respect my choices. It was a slow process. Deacon didn’t play well with others in his sandbox, but we were making progress nonetheless.
He nodded. “Fine, but tomorrow night, I’m going to fuck you doggie style for real,” he promised.
I knew what he was referring to. It was a full moon tomorrow, and if our plan went right, I’d be safe and sound with my pack and in complete wolf form. Deacon loved fucking me in wolf form, mainly because our orgasms lasted, like, forever. There’d be a river of cum by the time his cock knot shrunk in my ass.
“I’m sure,” I said, then pecked him on the lips before picking up my clothes. I walked out of his office naked because I was used to it. At first, I didn’t want to be seen naked around so many people, mostly men. But life with Deacon left no room for decency, so to speak. I passed by several pairs of admiring eyes, one set I winked at, before I made my way to my bedroom.
There was another thing our relationship had to evolve into. When I first joined Deacon’s pack, he wanted to be the one true King, fucking anyone he wanted, but keeping me all to himself. I realized that, sure, he was the true Alpha of this pack, but I was also an Alpha and his mate, and I wanted things to be even, like it was supposed to be. I wasn’t a toy he could play with and put away when he was done. I was his partner. That meant, what was good for the goose better damn well be good for the gander.
So now I fucked whomever I wanted to, and he hated it. That was something he wasn’t used to yet, and knowing him, probably never would be. But until he decided to be monogamous, this was the way it was going to be. We did have some ground rules set in place, though. My ass and mouth belonged to him and his mouth belonged to me. Which meant, I didn’t want him sucking anyone’s cock but mine, and eating some bitch’s pussy was off limits… except for his wives. I had to relent on that or those backstabbing, jealous bitches would try to make shit difficult for me.
I really didn’t care for Deacon’s three wives at all, and they hated me because they felt like I had taken him from them, and in a way, I had. Not my fault, though. I didn’t ask to be turned and brought into Deacon’s pack. But I was here and they were going to have to fucking deal.
CHAPTER SEVEN
VEX
Ipulled up in front of Tylendel’s lavish house with its large fountain, many rose bushes, and topiaries. His home was truly a den of iniquity. Oftentimes, he threw parties where as soon as you walked through the front door, you’d bump into someone fucking. He was older than I was by at least eight centuries and his sexual appetite was insatiable. Hell, even I had to throw in the towel from time to time, not Ty. He was the oldest of the Knights, and had actually brought many dragons into their powers, including me.
No one really knew his age, as he would only tell you he was over two thousand, but I was willing to bet it was more like three thousand. He had been a Knight when his father, Telias, was King of the dragons over a thousand years ago. He was also the only heir Telias had, which made him a Prince.
Once a dragon had assumed the position of King, they could only have one heir, if they were lucky. King Evander must have been counting his lucky stars that he finally had an heir with Queen Astria-Helena at the last Harvest ten years ago. Of course, Evander’s son was Tylendel’s half-brother through their mother. I wondered who would bring the young lad into his powers when he came of age. Perhaps his big brother?
Of course, Tylendel wasn’t born with the telling eyes of a future King. He had beautiful green orbs, but for him to be kingly material, each eye would have to have two different colors, like Evander’s, and now his son, Prince Zion. Although, I didn’t think Tylendel would ever want to be King. Like his age, he downplayed his role as a Prince, too. Personally, I didn’t think he cared too much for the title of Prince, or the responsibilities it held. I think he was happy he didn’t have the mark of a King. Besides, he was far too comfortable with the role of a Knight, and that seemed to suit him just fine.
I walked up to the front door and Ty’s sexy and practically naked butler opened it as if he sensed my presence. “Hello, Sir Vex, please come in. The Master is expecting you,” he said. Ahhh, such a nice, well-trained servant.
I walked past him into the mansion and took the opportunity to check out his ass while he closed the door. I reached out, grabbing a plump cheek. “Damn, this is a pretty piece of meat, boy. When was the last time you were fucked?”
“Three weeks ago, Sir,” he answered.
Hmmm, that was enough time for his body to regain its energetic lifeforce. I thought he could handle my dick tonight.
“My Master is expecting you, Sir. He wanted me to tell you that I was off limits and that he had someone else for you to enjoy,” the butler informed me.
I laughed. “He does know me well. Fine.” I released his luscious ass cheek. “Lead the way.”
I watched, transfixed by the golden buns of Ty’s human butler moving hypnotically with each step he took. My cock was rock hard in my pants and aching for a tight hole to fill. Once I reached Ty’s dungeon, the human bowed and walked away. I opened the door and stepped in. Immediately, I was hit with the smell of lust, cum, piss, sweat, and other sexy scents like the natural aroma of man musk. Damn, it made my mouth water and my cock drool even more. The tip of my dick was sticking to the inside of my jeans because I had leaked so much precum.
Ty was lounging on the leather divan; he was pretty much naked except for the black, spiked harness that covered his chest in a crisscrossed pattern, along with his leather gloves and boots. His cock was being expertly tended to by his new wolf pet, Giorgio. I growled with longing desire for several reasons. One, I really wanted Isiah to be my wolf pet. Two, Giorgio was well-trained at this point and was deep throating Ty’s cock with the skill only a dragon could have taught.
He literally had Ty’s eyes rolling into the back of his head as he panted with an open mouth that begged for my cock. At least, that was how I saw it. No way was I going to miss getting in on this action. I watched Giorgio sucking Ty’s dick as I drew closer. Oh yeah, the wolf was totally zoning out in a lust-filled haze as he sucked the sweet cock nectar from Ty’s slit. Giorgio’s own dick was like an iron bar jutting up from his dark patch of pubes, and the long line of precum dripping from his slit onto the floor told a story of its own.
“Looks like I’m just in time for this party,” I said, stepping closer to Tylendel.
“Mmmm, it would seem like you are. Ahhhh, fuuuck,” Ty moaned.
Well, color me all the way impressed. If anyone could get Ty to make those sounds, then I had to take my hat off to the motherfucker. “Looks like you’ve completed the training of your new pet,” I stated.
