Page 27 of You Will Obey

“You’re going to make me cum,” I told him breathlessly. Trying to remain standing was becoming a challenge because between the sexual energy I was feeding off of from Hexon and Tylendel, and Elliot’s tongue, my knees were growing weaker.

Elliot pulled his tongue out of my ass and I felt the coolness of the air before he let my ass cheeks close. “Sit on my dick, baby. Ride your man like I know you can.”

I straightened and threw him a look over my shoulder. He was grinning and ran his tongue along his bottom lip, then he bit it, enticing me even more. I looked down at his cock and it was slick with cum and drooling precum, begging for my ass. I straddled him again, took hold of his cock, and aimed it at my hole. At this point, I was used to others seeing me bottom, as Elliot would fuck me anytime and anywhere. His sexual appetite was almost as voracious as a dragon’s, which was impressive considering he was a turned wolf. Most wolves did have strong sexual needs, but Elliot was the exception. Maybe that was why he was destined to become my mate.

I hissed a little as I eased down on him, his huge cock stuffing my insides to the limit. He groaned, his hips pushing up to meet my ass. I didn’t need to be looking at him to know that his head was back and his mouth was open as the pleasure of my body took him over. I started to ride his cock, working my hips up and down and all around, making sure it felt just as good for me as it was for him. He gripped my hips as I fucked his cock, eliciting all kinds of moans, grunts, and curses from him.

Hexon pulled out of Tylendel, his cock still rock hard and glistening with dragon fluids. No doubt, Tylendel’s prostate had produced plenty after the pounding he was getting. His own cock was also hard, as Hexon hadn’t let him cum again. He’d already come three times. Both made their way over to me, Hexon walked and Tylendel crawled, and when they reached me, Tylendel took my aching cock into his mouth.

“Oooh fuck! Fuck!” I cried out, because it was almost too much. Damn, I was less than four hundred years old, a blink of an eye to dragons as old as them. Yet, they weren’t holding back. I felt Ty’s tongue slither into my slit, deep into my urethra, and I froze from the sensation.

Hexon took his position behind Tylendel and pushed into him with one thrust, causing Ty to grunt. The vibration sent another jolt of pleasure into my cock. Elliot began pumping up because I just couldn’t move. Between Tylendel giving me my second-best blowjob, second only to Hexon, and Elliot pounding my prostate into submission, I was done.

I threw my head back, screaming, and Ty pulled his tongue from my slit just in time to catch my cum shot. He pumped my cock with one hand and sucked every last drop from my balls as Elliot milked my prostate and his balls inside my ass. I heard him growl, then roar as his own orgasm reached its peak. Hotness splashed inside of me with every thrust and I felt it squishing around his cock while he stroked his shaft with my ass. We both lost all strength and he collapsed on the throne and I was limp on his lap, his wilting cock still inside me.

Tylendel pulled off my cock and moaned. He reached back, grabbing ahold of Hexon’s thigh as the older dragon really gave it to him. His hips showed no mercy as he pistoned them back and forth with a speed that scared me. I didn’t think I could handle getting fucked that hard and fast. But then again, I wasn’t a dragon over three thousand years old like Ty was. All I could do was lay up on Elliot and soak in all of the sexual essence, and that was more than enough.

Ty cried out and sweat dripped from his hair as his body moved with every thrust. His eyes closed and his teeth gritted as his cock fired off. He growled, then moaned with every jet of cream from his slit that coated the floor.

“Ahhh, ahhhhh, fuck. Grrr, mmmmm.” Hexon’s muscles tensed and his thrust became erratic right before he pumped once more, then shook several times as he huffed. His head was thrown back, pecs twitching as he came deep inside Ty’s body.

“Holy shit,” Ty whimpered, actually fucking whimpered, as he slunk to the floor in the puddle of his own cum.

Hexon was still on top of him, his pumps a little slower now as he continued to milk his balls of that huge load. He braced himself over Ty, getting all the pleasure out of his body that he could, and only once he was sated did he pull out and climb to his feet. How he was able to stand after fucking for over three hours straight, I’d never know. Ty looked wrecked as he lay face down on the floor, panting with his eyes closed.

I managed to slide off Elliot’s cock and onto the floor right beside Tylendel, who didn’t look like he’d be moving any time soon. I could swear there was smoke coming out of his asshole. I tossed a glance over to Slade to see that he was laying on the floor too, his cock held loosely in his hand. The tip was wet with spunk, the rest of his load was drying on his stomach, and he was passed out, sleeping soundly.

Hexon walked over to the bar in my special playroom and poured himself a drink, then turned to face me. “Would you care for a refreshment, my Liege?”

I shook my head, and even that took effort.

He laughed before taking a sip of his drink. He walked back over to Tylendel, then nudged him in his side with his foot, rolling him onto his back. Ty flopped around like a rag doll, limbs like wet noodles, and his eyes were half closed as he looked up at Hexon. “The very fact that you’re this worn out only tells me that you’re out of shape. Your stamina needs work, Tylendel. Your body is conditioned to please all of those baby dragons who you’ve brought into their powers through their Rites, but look at you now. Just pitiful.”

“You wore him out, though,” I said, coming to Tylendel’s defense.

Hexon smiled at me. “My king, this Elder Knight should be able to handle a romp with me and still have gas in the tank for another round. He’s just not used to fucking dragons his own age or older.”

Tylendel groaned as he struggled to sit up. His cum smeared his stomach and back as Hexon’s seeped from his asshole. “You have a point, Sir, but let me state that you have a lot more time on your hands for such leisure activities. I, on the other hand, actually have to work.”

Hexon threw his head back, laughing boisterously. Tylendel laughed too, and then Elliot and I joined in because it was contagious. When the laughter subsided, Hexon looked at Ty.

“It is true, my schedule is less hectic than yours, but when I was your age, I could still hold my own. It seems that I need to fuck you more often, and not only me, but perhaps one of the Princes. The King’s Elder Knight could use the power boost.” He looked at me. “My King, with your permission, I would like to make arrangements for Tylendel to spend three days with Prince Tarnus in your India territory. The dragon Prince is six hundred years shy of ten thousand and will give our dear Elder Knight the power boost he sorely needs.”

I looked at Tylendel and it was interesting to see him sulking, his shoulders slumped and a frown on his face. He was one who was used to being in control, giving the orders and telling others how disappointed he was in them. Now, he was on the opposite end of that at the scrutiny of Hexon, his senior, and he just had to take it. To his credit, he didn’t bother to protest. I guess he knew Hexon was right, even if his pride was hurt.

I looked back up at Hexon. “If you think it’s what he needs, make it five days.”

Tylendel’s eyes bulged and he looked up at me. “My King, that won’t be nec–”

“Wise decision, my Liege,” Hexon said, cutting Tylendel off. He looked at Tylendel. “Mind yourself.”

Tylendel’s expression changed from shock to one of acceptance. “I apologize, Sir.”

I sighed and leaned back against Elliot’s leg. My mate was quiet during this interaction, mainly because he left dragon matters up to me. As far as he was concerned, it was my wheelhouse. And when it came to the wolves and the pure nature of them, which I was also well versed in, I allowed him to take the lead at times. But we still had to agree. It was my way of sharing my power with him and honestly, he wouldn’t have accepted anything less. We had respect for each other and it came easier than I had thought it would.

“Do you agree, Elliot?” I asked him, just to include him.

Elliot snorted and scratched his balls. “If Hexon says he needs a power boost, then so be it.”

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