Page 34 of Come and Get Me
Ryan arched on the bed as he cried out. His cock swelled, then unloaded in several thick spurts coating Bruce’s hand, his own stomach, and his chest. He quaked hard as he panted through his orgasm. “Oh Daddy… Oh fuuuuck!”
“Yeah, that’s my baby boy.” Bruce leaned down, sucking Ryan’s wet cock into his mouth, licking all of the cum off. Ryan thrashed under him as his sensitive cock got the extra special treatment.
“Oh Daddy, it’s too much… it feels too much,” Ryan pleaded.
Bruce chuckled, then pulled back, licking his lips. “Too sensitive, eh?”
Ryan nodded as he looked down at Bruce with so much love and lust.
“Good. Next time, I might just jerk your dick after you cum hard and make you cum again without any break in between.”
“You promise? I’ll be really bad if you do that, Daddy,” Ryan said with a mischievous grin.
Bruce snorted. “Fucking brat.” He leaned down and licked the cum off of Ryan’s stomach and chest. Meanwhile, Ryan had grabbed Bruce’s hand and was cleaning his cum off his Daddy’s fingers. Damn, they were a hot fucking couple.
“Bed time, boy,” Bruce said after swallowing his mouthful.
“Yes, Daddy,” Ryan purred as he rolled over and crawled into his spot on the bed. Bruce climbed in next to him and pulled his son in close.
My own son entered the bedroom, followed by Derek and Jace, who were naked and sweaty. The both smelled of hot sex, so I’d been right in my assumption. Romeo stripped and climbed in beside me. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding his body close to mine.
“How was the King, Sir?” he asked.
“Fucking fantastic. How was your first night as an Enforcer?”
He shrugged. “Uneventful. A little boring, Sir.”
I looked at the back of his head and contemplated if I should read his mind. I decided against it… for now. Besides, I was too tired to be bothered. I closed my eyes and let the sleep take me. I bet tomorrow night would be different because I would be with him then and I planned on making a statement.
CHAPTER NINE
KENDRICK
Imoaned as the cocky little tramp dragon bounced on my dick, riding me hard and fast. Alezay had learned a lot of new tricks since the last time I’d fucked him, which was right after his Rite of Passage. I’d been feeding off of his sexual energy, and he fed off mine, the moment we touched. Of course, he could feed off my lust even before we touched; being a full-blooded dragon, he had that ability. I was only born half-dragon. Though I didn’t have all of their powers, I was still their King. Something that took them some time to get used to.
“Oh, god… Your Highness… I’m cumming,” Alezay belted out. His lithe body was dripping with sweat as he rode my shaft.
“You better be cumming, boy. My dick ain’t no walk in the park,” I bragged. As a half dragon, half wolf, my cock was enormous enough to satisfy both species. I watched with pleasure as his ass lifted up to reveal my throbbing dick with its thick veins and smooth skin, only to disappear from view as his hole swallowed me over and over.
“Ooohhh…. Ooohhh shit… shit… oh, I’m cumming, Sir!” Alezay yelled as his cum jetted from his cock in a torrent all over my chest and stomach. I growled in complete bliss as I fed from his orgasm. It was enough to trigger my own and I gripped his hips, taking over. I pumped my dick into his tight hole, pounding away so fast, all you could hear was the sound of our flesh smacking together and the grunts from our pleasure.
“Arrgggh fuck,” I groaned as my balls tightened.
“Oh yeah… give me that royal load. Ravage me, Sire!” Alezay exclaimed.
I gave him what he was asking for. My balls unleashed, filling his guts with my spunk. My eyes closed tightly as I surrendered to the pleasure of my climax, which seemed to go on forever. Ever since becoming a dragon King, sex—which had always been intense—had reached another level for me. I needed it more and, when I got it, holy shit, was it amazing! As a matter of fact, sex was the first thing I seemed to need every morning, and this one was no exception. I woke up with a raging erection that was almost painful. I was finally satisfied, for now.
I collapsed in my throne; breathless, soaked with sweat, and completely spent. We’d been fucking for two hours, and that was the fourth load I’d shot in his cum-caked hole. He’d swallowed my first load, though. I slapped Alezay’s ass and chuckled.
“Damn, boy… your asshole was like a fucking vacuum, sucking every drop of dick juice from me,” I complimented.
“The pleasure was all mine, my King,” he beamed, as he should have. It was an honor to be chosen by the dragon King. Of course, I fucked both wolves and dragons… not humans, though. I had no use for them because I wasn’t in the habit of holding back a motherfucking thing when my cock was inside a hot, tight hole.
There was a knock on my door and I had a guess as to who it was. “Come in,” I called out.
Monroe walked in, as I had suspected. He was dressed in full drag this morning, with make-up that made his pretty features even more beautiful. He had cheekbones to die for and gorgeous, exotic eyes that were a mixture of his Asian and black heritage. You could tell he spent some time on his silver and white eyeshadow, and his eyeliner too, as it was very intricate but not outlandish. His outfit had a personality of its own. A black and white striped leather pencil skirt with a black leather bustier that pushed up his pecs, making them look like petite tits. He was also rocking a slick pair of designer heels that I was sure he had paid a pretty penny for, especially to get them in his size.
With him in this get-up, I knew it meant he was going to be in full swing today. Kian Monroe was always a character and full of spunk, but when he was Ms. Monroe, he was in rare form.
