Page 26 of You Will Obey

There was a pause, and I knew he was carefully considering his next words.

I’ll get that human to you right now, Father, Bruce said. He was wise not to engage me in any more conversation. I wasn’t in the mood.

Do that. I ended the connection and settled on the sofa and listened to music. Somchai was tied to the bathroom toilet where he would stay until tomorrow when we leave.

Bruce brought the human to me, a strong, robust male with a lot of energy, as if he knew what I needed. Wise on his part to do so, considering I was still marinating in my rage at having had to bed someone I didn’t want to. The last time that happened, Ara had ordered me to stay with my older brother, Nolan. I’d been foolish enough to mouth off to him. My Sire intervened before our fight could get out of hand. But my punishment and his was to spend time together, with him fucking me. The worst part was that Nolan made sure I enjoyed every second of it, something he hadn’t bothered to do before, and I hadn’t thought him capable. Now, tonight, Leona taking advantage of the opportunity–rare as it was–left me incensed.

For fuck’s sake, I’d never experienced the struggles of trying to get and keep an erection, and it wasn’t anything I wanted to repeat. Bruce was also wise enough to just drop the human off with security and leave, avoiding my presence all together. So now, I had the man in my trunk while my driver took us to a less wealthy area of District Two. Here, I untied the human and told him to run. With that command, he took off as fast as his human legs could take him.

I leaned against the trunk of my car, allowing him to put a nice amount of distance between us, because I needed to hunt, and then destroy my prey. I took a deep breath, smelling his scent in the air. Sweat, fear, and desperation… it was all so very tantalizing. When enough time had passed, I ran, following the trail I’d locked on. I let my predatory instincts guide my direction and felt pure exhilaration. The wind brushing past me filled with the smells of all of my surroundings, and humans, made my appetite grow and mouth water. The human had run a little over two miles, but I caught him, doubled over and out of breath as he leaned against a dumpster in an alley.

His eyes widened when he saw me walking toward him. “Please… please don’t kill me,” he begged.

I let my fangs and claws extend as I drew closer. My eyes glowed red and I could literally see his blood moving beneath his skin, flowing toward his heart. “I have no mercy to spare,” I said, then advanced. He screamed as I clawed his face and chest, ripping into his body and tearing away chunks of his flesh. Blood splattered my face, clothes, and covered my hands, but I didn’t care. I needed this moment to vent. I plunged my fangs into his neck, drinking my fill before pulling back. I continued to rip him apart, literally limb by limb, until he was a mangled corpse lying in human filth. I licked his blood from my fingers and trembled from the taste that still had the flavor of his fear in it.

I walked away and made my way back to my car, ignoring all of the horrified looks from the vampires and humans I passed. Those who were smart averted their gazes and steered clear of my path. My driver opened the door once I reached the car and I settled onto the leather seating. He didn’t say anything, as he’d been trained to mind his own fucking business. Inside the hotel, I continued to my suite, disregarding the shocked looks I’d received along the way. They should all consider themselves fortunate that I’d spent my rage on a human too foolish to accept our citizenship. I took a shower, then went to sleep.

Chapter six

Kendrick

Iwasn’tpreparedforthe sexual feast I’d be getting by having Hexon and Tylendel fuck for my and Elliot’s viewing pleasure. Two powerful dragons, giving it their all, left me delirious with ecstasy. I felt gorged on it. I felt high on it, and I knew my eyes were glazed over, because Elliot told me so before laughing at my predicament. But the show was far too good to have them stop.

Elliot sat on his throne beside mine, with Slade on his knees between his legs with my mate’s cock deep down his skilled throat. We both watched as Hexon pounded into Tylendel, who was on his knees before the older dragon. Hexon had both of Tylendel’s wrists in his grip, keeping his arms behind him, which left his body slightly suspended. The look of pure pleasure was plastered on both of their faces as sweat glistened on their muscular bodies. Tylendel’s auburn hair was a bit longer and stuck to his flushed face as he grunted and moaned in ecstasy. Hexon had been fucking him for three hours straight, and by the way Tylendel’s eyes rolled up in his head, he might have been ready to throw in the towel.

I knew they would be the hottest fucking dragons to watch go at it. The succulent flavor of the sexual energy they produced was so delicious on my tongue. My cock was raging hard and I’d come twice already just from feeding off of them. I cut a glance at Elliot, the snarl on his face as he thrust his hips into Slade’s mouth let me know he was about to shoot his spunk down the wolf’s throat. He’d already shot one in his ass before the blowjob.

“Fuck, yeah, you little slut. Swallow everything I fucking give you,” Elliot growled. His grip on Slade’s hair was tight as he face-fucked him without mercy. It was a wonder the boy still had tonsils or teeth for that matter. One more thrust and Elliot froze with a low groan. He shook violently, then pumped his hips twice more and tensed with convulsions. God, he looked so fucking sexy getting off. Finally, he released a long, shuddering breath and let go of Slade’s hair before slouching in his throne.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Elliot panted, then looked over at me, a goofy and satisfied smile on his face.

“This night isn’t over with, so I hope you have more energy to spare,” I told him.

He chuckled, then looked at Tylendel and Hexon. The older dragon now had a handful of Tylendel’s hair in his grip and he pulled Ty’s head back as he increased the speed and intensity of his pounding. Ty cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He gripped the pillow now that both of his hands were free.

“Oh god,” Ty panted. Sweat literally dripped off of him as his body moved with the motion of Hexon’s hips.

“Take it!” Hexon growled, and the dominating expression on his face let me and everyone in the room know that he was in total control of the Elder Knight’s pleasure and body. He’d fucked Tylendel in several positions and even in the sling with Ty’s legs over his shoulders. He rode Ty’s cock, taking his load in his ass before switching to plunder Tylendel’s ass. It was as if Hexon was a limitless source of energy and it made me wonder if he ever got tired. He slapped Tylendel’s ass several times, making the meat ripple along with his hips ramming away.

“Fu-u-u-uck!” Tylendel belted out, the word shaking with how hard his body was moving. His cock was so hard, it was purple and drooling precum all over the large leather pillow below. “I’m cumming!”

“How disappointing,” Hexon growled, then pulled out, flipping Tylendel over on his back. He gripped the base of Ty’s cock, and I could tell he was applying enough pressure to stave off Ty’s orgasm. “Not yet, young dragon.”

Tylendel growled at the taunt, but gripped Hexon’s arm and thigh as he was pierced again by the ancient dragon’s cock. I felt another orgasm working its way through my loins, tingling throughout my body and even more so in my balls. Feeding off of the two powerful dragons was an experience out of this world.

Elliot stood up and Slade scooted out of the way as my mate came to me. He pulled me out of my throne and sat down. “Let’s have even more fun than just watching, eh?”

I smiled, then turned around, straddling his lap. I’d gotten over my issues of bottoming for Elliot. He never gave me grief when I wanted to fuck him, so I had to stop being the childish one. I took Hexon’s advice and learned to give my mate what he was giving me. So, I grabbed his huge cock that was still glistening with Slade’s spit and some of his cum and aimed it at my hole.

“Wait, baby, let me eat this sexy ass of yours before you sit on my joybat,” Elliot said.

I laughed. “Your ‘joybat’? What the fuck?”

He laughed and slapped my ass and I moaned and bent over before him. “Calling my cock a joystick would imply it’s small, don’t ya think?”

I shook my head with a chuckle. “Just eat my ass.”

He growled and the sound sent shivers through my body. I loved when he did that. It meant he lusted after me so much, he could hardly contain himself. I let my eyes roll up in my head as his tongue lapped at my ass. He wrapped his lips around my puckered hole and sucked as he tongue fucked me. I relished the way his beard felt against my skin, scratching my flesh as he worked me over. My cock was hard, a long line of precum drooling from my slit onto the floor was all the proof anyone would need to know that Elliot knew exactly what he was doing.

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