Is that why he’d hesitated? Is that why he’d been teasing her to the point cream was running down her thighs? Were all these nights of dreaming just to prepare her to fit him, really fit him? Had he been slowly stretching her pussy for him?
Maggie pressed her hands into his chest, working in shallow thrusts as she adjusted to his size. When her body began to loosen, she leaned back. Seeing them join was erotic enough, but the peeks she got of the tattoo only enhanced her visual pleasure. His cock was so deep, sliding in her cream. His hands touched everywhere he could reach, gripping her hips to thrust harder as the tension began to build. Soon he was tense, releasing himself inside her as she hit her zenith. Her whole body strained, until she felt as if her soul was merging to Vladei’s. In that perfect moment, they became as one.
Breathing hard, she fell back. Vladei pulled out. She gasped as he again stroked himself. He was still hard.
“How…?” she asked, swallowing nervously. That was twice now that he’d come and he was still ready for more.
“The dragon wants more,” he told her. Maggie shivered. “Turn over.”
Maggie bit her lip. Vladei got up from the bed. Going to the wall, he ran his finger over the corner. A secret panel flipped out. She gasped. Bondage toys, masks, feathers, silks, liquids, whips—every sex toy she’d ever imagined and some she hadn’t was in the secret cabinet. He grabbed one of the bottles of liquid, slathering it over his cock.
“Hands and knees,” he ordered. The commanding, confident tone excited her. “I will try your lush ass now.”
Maggie obeyed, tensing as he came behind her. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, leaning back to caress him. He forced her back down with a hand to her back. There was no hesitance in him as he slathered a generous amount of the cool liquid between her cheeks. It tingled and she jerked as he slipped a finger into her.
“Tight,” he groaned, approval thick in his voice.
Urgently, he removed his hand. She felt his cock slip back and forth over her rosette before pushing forward. He was gentle with her, taking it slowly. She’d never felt as cherished as she did with Vladei. His emotion poured over her, his pleasure and desire for her. He hadn’t stretched her here, but the euphoria she felt took her discomfort away.
Soon, she was bucking against him. The vision of his dragon cock being swallowed by her ass was in her head. Another orgasm tore through her, her muscles contracting and urging him to release his seed. As she fell forward, spent, she was sure he would be done. One glance over her shoulder told her otherwise. He was still hard.
Maggie moaned. Vladei gave her a sheepish grin. His body moved with more energy than should’ve been possible. It was like he was feeding off the sexual energy in the room.
“Come, we shower,” he said, lifting her up. Maggie moaned again as he carried her to the laser shower. The green lights turned on, cleaning the sheen of sweat from their skin. Vladei kissed her, taking it slower as he built her passions to boiling once more.
By the time he lifted her up against the stall wall, she was as eager as he, though her limbs were numb from the previous pleasure. This time, he made love to her slow, taking it easy. His silver eyes stared into hers and Maggie knew she would never be more complete than she was at this moment. It defied all logic, made no earthly sense, but this wasn’t Earth and her heart wanted what her heart wanted.
Tremors hit her, racking her to the core with pleasure. His release joined hers. She knew for sure that she wouldn’t be able to take any more. Her body was drained.
Chapter Six
“I wish for you to let me call witnesses so others may partake of our pleasure.”
Maggie froze on her way to the bed. He’d just come four times and he wasn’t finished with her. She glanced down at his still erect cock, having hoped he’d give her a small break.
Then his words hit her. He wanted to call in some of the men. She shivered. A very wicked part of her wanted him to do just that.
“Their energy will replenish you,” he assured her, his tone low, his eyes glittering. “You will then be able to keep going. And, when the time comes, that energy will help us to conceive a child.”
Maggie felt herself nodding at him, despite her sudden wave of insecurity at the idea of being watched. Vladei grinned and instantly crossed over to the door sensor. He talked into it, using his gruff voice. He pushed the button several times, pushing in codes before giving the same foreign order over and over again.
Glancing at her, he asked, “Is three enough or will you require more?”
Maggie opened her mouth. No sound came out. She merely shrugged. Vladei called two more.
Maggie hid under the covers, much to her new husband’s amusement. He stood naked and proud, waiting for their guests. Seeing how he was excited took away part of her apprehension.
“Did you just call anyone?” she asked.
“No, they are men you know. They have been serving you these last days and it is right that you should choose to reward them with this honor.”
Maggie trembled. The same handsome men that had been walking around her room bowing to her for the last several days? Her body heated to think of them.
Vladei instantly sniffed the air. He grinned. “Ah, I see this pleases you. I am glad you approve of my choices. They are my most trusted crew members and I have known them a long time. When you were receiving the dreams each of them came to me hoping to be chosen to please you.”
Maggie was stunned. What other species of man would hand-choose other men to please their wives? And hunky Greek god type men at that? If such a thing was ever to happen on Earth, the husband would undoubtedly pick those whose attractiveness wouldn’t compete with their own. Though, looking at Vladei, she had to say he was the most attractive Dragoona she’d seen so far.
“These men will pleasure us, but they will not come inside you. For that, it is custom for married couples to take what is called a “third”. The third is granted freer privileges of our bed until the time when he finds a wife. Often the third will live with us, helping out around the home when needed, protecting you. You will never sleep with him without me, but we could all find pleasure together when it is so desired.”
“And when he finds a wife?”
“We find a new third when we are ready,” Vladei answered.
The door lifted and five men walked in. Maggie recognized them immediately. Vladei pointed to them in turn, as he introduced them. Obrin and Hasek had brown hair. Fal was blond. The three of them had brought her trays and taken them away. Kadian, another blond, was the man who’d picked up her hair tie. And Saban was the man who’d touched her foot. She stared at him the longest. He had a wickedly delicious look on his face. He nodded once to acknowledge her attention.
Maggie looked at Vladei. He barked an order and the men instantly started to strip. Vladei came beside her on the bed and began to kiss her neck, drawing her body’s attention back to him. The men stopped moving, their eyes swirling with passion as they watched.
A strange vibration worked over her flesh. Maggie could feel the sexual energy in the room, heating her to the point of near explosion. She closed her eyes. Vladei’s hands worked beneath the covers onto her flesh, rubbing her body. The men groaned.
Maggie’s eyes flew open in surprise at the sound. They all had dragon tattoos covering their erect cocks, though they were different colors. Vladei chuckled and tore the blankets off of her. Gasping, she watched the men looking at her. Their breath deepened in approval and their cocks lurched, becoming fuller.
“They’re staring,” Maggie whispered to Vladei, torn between watching the men and the very arousing feel of her husband kissing her body.
“Would you like them to do more?” he asked, the subtle sound of hope in his voice.
Maggie nodded. Vladei barked an order. She’d meant that maybe one should dim the lights a little more and perhaps they could move or pleasure themselves or something. But, as they eagerly went down on all fours and craw
led toward the bed in submission, she realized her husband had something else in mind.
Vladei stretched his body on top of hers, caressing her. He said something in his gruff tongue and Saban instantly went to the cabinet and pulled out ropes and lubricant. Fal went to the door sensors and dimmed the lights to a seductive level. Suddenly, the bed moved, detaching from the wall and rolling to the center of the room before lowering to the floor.
Maggie watched, her body automatically rubbing along Vladei’s as they made love on the bed. He kept kissing her, ignoring the men as he sucked her nipples.
Saban bound the other four men’s hands behind their backs. Their stiff cocks thrust out, denied. Two kneeled on each side of her. Then, Saban positioned himself above her head. His hands were left unbound. Maggie looked up. His large cock was over her head, the dragon-covered cock nearly as big as her husband’s. She wanted to touch it, but held back.
Maggie shivered, surrounded by six very naked, extremely well built men. All of them had rock hard bodies and gave off a confidence that was arousing all on its own. She was amazed at how sex was so natural to the Dragoonas that this situation didn’t seem odd in the least to them.
The men were all staring at her, wanting her, their cocks hard for her. But her heart belonged to only one of them. It was strange, but she felt it as sure as she felt anything. She loved Vladei.
“I love you,” she said, reaching to lift his face to hers. She melted, as she looked into his eyes. For a moment, the others weren’t even there. “Is that crazy?”
“Mm, no,” he growled, kissing her deeply, so deeply that she had to squirm for breath to get him to stop. He pulled back, grinning. He adjusted his hips and his cock brushed her thighs. She was so wet. The smell of sex and desire was thick around them. The vibrations of arousal surrounded her until the air practically snapped with a life of its own. Unashamed that the others could hear them, he said, “I love you as well. I’ve loved you since that first vision I had of you.”
Leaning up, Maggie kissed him. When she pulled back, her husband’s euphoria was swimming in her blood, rushing to every limb, every section of her lust filled body.
“They await to pleasure us,” Vladei said. “It would please me for you to give them permission.”
Maggie glanced around and nodded, eager to have them do so.
Saban’s hands slide down over her shoulders to her breasts. His calloused palms were warm as he squeezed the globes. The man groaned. Maggie studied Vladei, watching for any hint of jealousy. There was no need. Her husband was too busy watching Saban’s hands on her breasts. She felt Vladei’s hips move against her.
The four bound men leaned forward, straining against their ties as they began kissing her shoulders and thighs. Maggie tensed. All six of them were breathing hard, moaning as they made love to her. There was something naughty and wicked and so very right about the way the tops of their heads brushed Vladei’s tight body as they moved their mouths against her.
Vladei groaned. Saban kissed her neck. Maggie enjoyed the feel of the men’s mouths, but she wanted more. Needed more. She wanted their hands on her body, on her husband’s body.
“Can we untie them?” she asked, moving to bite Vladei’s earlobe.
Her husband groaned. “I wasn’t sure if you’d like that, but yes. You can do whatever you wish.”
Maggie looked up at Saban, seeing first his large cock hovering as he stood. “Untie them.”
The four men grinned as Saban left her to do as she ordered. He freed their hands and instantly they reached forward to touch her. Soon the bed was a frenzy of hands and mouths. Fingers glided over her body, squeezing and touching and stroking. Strong hands glided down Vladei’s arms and chest. Maggie tried to touch the full length of her husband at once, reserving her hands for him.
Vladei must have sensed her hesitance and took her hand in his, moving it above her head to Saban’s thigh. Running her hand up the man’s leg, Vladei wrapped her fingers around the man’s thick cock. Maggie moaned, as her husband worked her hand over Saban’s arousal. She rubbed her hips up, taking her husband’s shaft inside her with the same rhythm.
“I should like him to be our third if you so desire it,” Vladei said into her ear. Saban groaned, staring down at her with desire.
“Third?” she whispered, glancing up to where her hand cupped Saban’s dragon. Remembering what he’d told her, she shivered. Saban’s eyes appeared to darken. Maggie found herself nodding. Both Saban and Vladei grinned, sharing a quick look. Saban groaned.
Vladei pulled her hips, jerking her down further on the bed. Saban kneeled, joining them on the mattress. He placed a knee by either side of her head so his cock and balls were directly above her face. The others looked at him with jealousy, but didn’t stop their movements as they continued to caress her and Vladei, moving to touch Saban now as well.
Maggie lifted up and licked the root of his shaft from underneath. The clean, intimate smell of Saban assaulted her. He was muskier than her husband, but not bad. Saban jerked, moaning.
He pulled back, looking down at her. “How does my mistress want me?”
Vladei was busy kissing her stomach. He glanced up, his eyes hot as he smiled. “He wishes to know how you’d like him to come in you so we all may join together.”
Maggie was still a little lost in how to answer. It was hard to concentrate with all the mouths and hands moving over her flesh. Her pussy was so wet, aching to be filled again and again. The four men beside her kept going around her wet slit when she would have them thrusting their fingers into her ass while Vladei took her pussy. The men only touched her and knowing they wanted her was almost too much.
Maggie pushed up, needing to be fucked and soon. Since she’d just come several times with her husband, the need caught her by surprise. She ached and her pussy wept with cream.
“Should I take Saban in my mouth?” she asked Vladei.
“Ah, yes.” Her husband nodded, eager for her to do so.
Maggie turned around. Before she could lean over, Saban kissed her, grabbing the sides of her face. His mouth moved differently and he tasted sweeter than Vladei. There was no love in the kiss, just pure sexual enjoyment, a friendship at best. She groaned, taking the pleasure for what it was.
“I am honored to be your third, mistress. I will make you and your husband proud,” Saban swore when he pulled back. “My honor will enhance yours.”
Then, gently, she urged her mouth down to his dragon. Maggie glanced around to the four men on the sides. Seeing that they still neglected their own cocks, she said, “Find pleasure.”
They readily obeyed, taking themselves with one hand, while still kissing and touching her. Maggie expected Vladei’s cock to thrust into her, but instead his mouth was on her ass, kissing and biting her cheeks. Then, spreading her thighs, he maneuvered himself so he was lying beneath her pussy. He pulled her down on his mouth, sucking her clit and fucking her with his fingers and tongue.
Saban maneuvered himself on the bed, working his body until his cock was just the right height for her mouth to take him in. Maggie gasped as Saban thrust forward, rimming her lips with his thick cock head. Her mind reeled, unable to concentrate as it was torn between feeling the all the wonderful sensations of the flesh. Her husband’s mouth brought her such pleasure that she didn’t stop to think as she instantly sucked Saban between her lips. The man groaned, wiggling back and forth. He tasted as different as he smelled.
Maggie smothered Vladei in her drenched pussy as she rode his face. She watched the erotic thrust of Saban’s dragon coming in and out of her mouth. Hands were on everyone—touching Saban, moving along the cleft of her ass and pinching her nipples, undoubtedly stroking over Vladei if the slight bumps along the backs of her thighs were any indication.
It was all too much. She was close. Her body tensed. Maggie groaned, sucking Saban harder, wanting him to come with her. She touched his hip. As she came, he jerked back, denying her his release. She gasped, jerking
against Vladei’s face. The four men groaned, jerking with her, coming heavily.
Vladei said something as he pushed her off his face. For a moment, Maggie was worried that she’d been too wanton. One look at his passionate face soothed the fear. The men bowed to her, smiling and sated as they quickly pulled on their clothes, leaving her alone with Vladei and Saban.
Maggie was still aroused. She no longer questioned her amazing sex drive. It was as Vladei said, the men had replenished her energies. She turned on the bed and Vladei kissed her, moaning into her mouth. Her taste was on his lips, mingling with Saban’s. It was all too much. Saban came behind her and the two men instantly stood, drawing her up between them.
“This is better,” Vladei said. He glanced at his friend then back at her. “It is good that we spend time alone.”
A little worried, she glanced over her shoulder. “You’re all right with this?”
Saban frowned, confused.
“I can’t explain it, but I love him. You, I…” What could she say? She barely knew the man. Vladei was in her body, her blood. He was part of her soul.
Saban laughed. “You have a kind heart, mistress. I know well the place of the third and will enjoy fulfilling that place and serving you both.”
Saban grabbed her ass before sinking his cock between her cheeks. Vladei did the same from the front, rubbing against her slit. Both men groaned in pleasure.
“You have sucked me well, mistress,” Saban said. “If it pleases you, I wish to find release now.”
“My cock is ready for you as well, wife,” Vladei said, lifting her up off the bed so she was forced to straddle his waist. When he had her supported, she felt Saban move. She kissed Vladei passionately. When Saban came back he lubed her ass with the tingling liquid. Maggie tensed, realizing they both meant to take her like this.
Vladei thrust into her first. She cried out in pleasure. He was so big that she stretched around him. Before he was completely accommodated, Saban spread her ass cheeks and ran his cock along the moistened cleft. She felt him probe her tight hole as Vladei still filled her.
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