Dragon’s Weir

by Stephanie Burke

  “I—I don’t want our children to die.” Star’s eyes grew wide at the prospect. “I would never want to cause any harm to our children.”

  “Then you have to ask your questions,” Zen soothed.

  “And I apologize for laughing.” Father smiled again. “But the picture of a nippleless female was very amusing to me, Star. Can you imagine a mother offering the second because her child still hungered?”

  “You are crazy,” Star snorted, forgiveness in her voice.

  “But you will still allow us a taste?” he asked, his eyes going large as his bottom lip quivered.

  “If I must,” she giggled, then laughed outright.

  “And your humor?” Zen asked.

  “My humor is at a Quad filled with adult males, warriors and artists, all kneeling at my feet waiting for the children to finish their meals so they can lick the plate clean.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Laying on their pillows, her mate behind her, Star was unable to relax. The night air was filled with the heavy breathing of her males, but something was disturbing her, making it hard to concentrate.

  Star was feeling restlessness.

  It was not the usual restlessness that plagued her early in her time with the Dragonish and her Quad. This was more intense, more —just more.

  Her whole body throbbed, it ached, it burned far more seriously than it ever had before.

  She squirmed; twisting in her bonded’s arms, unable to remain still.

  His touch irritated her. That was strange.

  Although she loved her mate and wanted to be near him, right now his presence was not what she desired or needed.

  “What vexes you, My Mate?” His voice was whispered softly against her ear as he nuzzled softly at her fragrant skin.

  She wanted to answer him, she really did, but when she opened her mouth, only a small moan emerged.

  She closed her eyes, not knowing what to say. All she could do is feel.

  It was so hot and the aching gnawing hunger was growing.

  The day had been long and complicated, not to mention scary at times, but there was something about his whispered words.

  Fire. His words were like liquid fire slinking slowly through her veins. But that fire was urging her towards something different, something yet unnamed.

  Her head tilted back and a loud trill rolled from her throat.

  “My Star?”

  He pulled her closer, inhaling the new scent that surrounded the pillows in which they lay, returning her trill and creating a thrumming duet that drew an answering call from across the room.

  At its sound, Star felt her body react. She pushed at her mate and lifted her head high, her eyes shining pure gold in the dim shadows of the room.

  Her trill rolled out louder as she spied a set of golden eyes that throbbed and pulsed with the tones in its voice.

  Yes, this is what she wanted. She trilled again, calling to that voice and those golden eyes.

  Almost in a daze, she rose up to her knees and began to crawl towards that sound that had such a great hold on her body.

  Her stomach warmed, her clitoris swelled, and all the nerves in her body leapt into life all at once.

  She lifted her head, extending a neck that slowly glistened with sweat and chased that scent; a teasing smell of male warmth and musk filled her nostrils.

  It was almost the same as her beloved mate’s, but this scent was tinged with a need and hunger that called out to her blood, that screamed for attention.

  She barely felt the tile floor beneath her knees as she moved closer to the heat and scent that the other male emitted.

  His trilling became louder as she moved closer, pausing as the scent of a powerful male halted her progress.

  She backed away, but only retreated a small step. She felt no more fear of this male than she did of her own bonded mate. But still, froze, body tense as she waited.

  It seemed that she remained frozen for hours before the male shifted, his red eyes raking her body knowingly as the gold-eyed male crawled over him towards her.

  She felt a presence behind her and relaxed as the scent of her own mate filled her nostrils. But it was an eager scent that urged her to move forward towards the other.

  Likewise, the large red eyes male moved behind the golden one she wanted, both of their presence offering comfort and safety to her.

  She knew that she wasn’t thinking right, But it was just so hard to try and fight these instincts that clouded her mind with a haze that was making her want to bite, to scratch, and to fight until she had what was driving her forward.

  And then she knew. He had what she wanted; he had everything she needed. And that wonderful musky scent was come from his groin and she had to be closer.

  As the golden eyes male drew closer, she, growled low in her throat and then she pounced, her body lurching forward to tackle the male to the ground.

  “Give me what is mine!’ she demanded, her voice more like a hiss and she leaned over his body, staring straight into his eyes. “Give it to me now!”

  She felt her talons emerge as she straddled the male, sniffing at him, running her tongue along his sweet flesh.

  She felt her bonded move behind her, griping her wrists and she fought him.

  Shrill cries left her throat and muscles tensed a she bucked and fought against the male who was holding her back from what she desired.

  But the male beneath her was not silent either.

  Low thrums escaped his throat as he fought to bring her back, his own talons scratching at the skin of her sides and back as he desperately tried to bring her back.

  White smoke was rolling from his nostrils and his hair flew wildly around him as the male with the red eyes reached out and wrapped him in his arms stilling his movements.

  “We have to get them together gently,” the red-eyed one was calling to her bonded. “This has been building for too long.”

  Her golden eyes male screamed and fought, his scent growing stringer as she became aware of his erect cock.

  It was almost purple in color and dripping with his arousal, the thick veins and small black scales that ran up its side tantalizing her. She felt an answering pulsing in her clit and her swollen labia overflow with slick wetness that told of her hunger for possession.

  She wanted to be taken and taken by this male.

  She screamed again, struggling against the hold as her mate kept her back from what she needed.

  “In me!” she screamed, her chest, arching, her breasts heaving as she sought to break Zen’s hold on her. “In me now!”

  Tears ran down her face as she sought to gain some control over hr body, but to no avail.

  “Please…”

  “You will never have to beg for what you need here.”

  The words were whispered into her ear by hr bonded, but it had no affect on the mad heat that was running thought her body.

  She looked down at her prize, the male she had to have filling the void within her and noted that he too was bucking, teeth bared, defiant, trying to fight his way out of the arms of the larger male to get to her.

  His eyes were wide and desperate, his breathing almost sounding pained as he arched his body towards hers, his large cock slapping against the skin of his stomach, sending a slick glistening precum droplets over his straining thighs and the floor.

  No words passed his lips but inhuman grunts, growls and hisses poured freely for his straining throat. He was too far-gone, lost in his own heat to form them.

  His hair flew around his body framing the perfection of his form as each muscle strained against the power that held him in check.

  With his fangs exposed and his overt hunger, he tore a whine for her throat. Without him ever having to touch her she felt her inner walls spasm and clench, tearing her first orgasm from her body.

  She howled, slamming her head back onto her bonded’s shoulder as waves of release flowed over her. Her thighs trembled as her hot juices flowed down her thighs, p
ainting them with her need.

  But instead of relaxing her body, the release only made her hunger stringer.

  She was pulled back onto her mate’s chest, feeling his own lare erection paint slick trails across her ass, and for a moment she helplessly began to grind against him, but that did not assuage the burning ache.

  She strained and cried, eager to get to the male who could ease her erotic pain.

  “Now,” the read eyed man called out, “While she is calmer.”

  And hten they were moving her.

  Star threw her head back and trilled loudly! They were moving her closer to the source of that delicious smell.

  She looked up to see the larger make wrestle the smaller gold-eyed one onto the ground, flat on his back.

  He continued to buck and growl, his feral nature showing itself in his wild eyes and spastic movements, but the red eyes one commandingly held him fast.

  Her bonded wrapped both ars around her waist, and in one heave, lifted her above her target. She trilled faster, happier now that the object of her need was once again almost within reach.

  “I’ll position him,” the red eyed one called out, and then matched words to deeds. His large dark hand engulfed the stiff pillar of cock that visibly grew at his touch.

  The gold-eyed one moaned, thrashing his head form side to side as…as…. Father. He was Father. Father would make it all better.

  Stat watched as that large dark hand caressed the smaller male’s cock, spreading his natural lubricant over the thick shaft, stimulating him while he prepared him.

  The smaller male closed his eyes, his hands gripping the side of Father, his talons digging into the rich dark skin.

  Star drooled, writhing in her mate’s arms, needing that cock riding hard and fast between her swollen lower lips.

  “Is she ready?” Red eyes again, she noted, hanging her head down, inhaling the smell of heat that was rolling off the smaller man.

  Then her eyes widened as she felt the large hand of her bonded slip between her thighs and press against the swollen opening to her body.

  She threw her head back and screamed; another orgasm roaring through her as his fingers manipulated her clit.

  “More than,” her mate answered as she sagged weakly in his arms, panting. Her eyes fell closed and her breathing calmed, but only for a moment. Already she could feel the hunger and need rising once more.

  “Then let us begin.”

  Before she could even begin to build up the energy to fight again, her legs were being parted, her knees bent, and then solid warm flesh was pressing against her legs.

  She forced her eyes open to see that muscular torso between her spread thighs.

  His scent entranced her, made her once again fight and buck to be on him, to touch him, to taste him, to make him deliver what was rightfully hers.

  And he was no better; his hips thrusting upwards, his cock rubbing against the hot flesh of her ass, searching for the portal that would bring them both what they so desired.

  “Holding him,” Father muttered, “But hurry!”

  „Yes, hurry,’ she thought, straining against the strong hold that was now on her waist as well as holding her wrists captive.

  She was on her knees above the male and being almost close to paradise and kept away by inches was driving her mad!

  “How—?”

  “Bring her down slowly.”

  Then those fingers were on her labia again, spreading her wide as something hard, hot, and blunt pushed against her.

  “Yes, yes, yes, oh yes,” she babbled, unable to stop herself as she felt the cock, the one that she needed, part her portal.

  A long deep groan rolled out of her throat and she tried to push down fast, only to have it slip away.

  “No!” she shrieked, tears running down her face. “Give it to me! I need it. Give it to me now!”

  Father reached between her thighs again positioning the cock once more and this time her bonded spread out her swollen lips. She moaned softy as she felt her bonded ensure that the head made it inside of her body.

  Slowly, inch by hard vibrating inch, she was lowered onto that perfect cock until she felt her whole pussy filled to overflowing, her ass setting on a pair of hard swollen sacs.

  “Mmm.” She squired, trying to move, trying to rise up and slam down as hard as she could until the ache went away, but those hands stopped her again.

  “How far gone are they?” her bonded asked above her head.

  She could feel him pressed fully behind her, his hard cock riding between the cheeks of her ass.

  “Nearly incoherent,” Father reached out and ran his hands over her face before reaching down to caress gold-eyes’ hair. “We have to ensure that he is not spiked.”

  She felt her bonded nod before her arms were crossed before her and gently held at her sides.

  He was holding her still; preventing the wild gyrations that she knew would bring about the climax to this whole affair.

  She panted now, her mouth open as low gasps escaped her. She looked down and the gold-eyed male was grunting, his hips rocking from side to side, his head tossed back into Father’s lap.

  Zol, she thought. This was Zol between her, rocking softly in her body.

  The haze began to clear from her mind as she settled more deeply onto the cock inside her, feeling it and him for the first time since starting this wild act of sex.

  She could feel him throb inside of her. Her walls clenched around him in sympathy as more liquid head gushed from inside of her.

  She was ready. She needed to move. Why would they not let her move?

  “Slowly,” her mate whispered. His back forcing her down far enough on Zol’s chest that her breasts pressed into the sensitive skin.

  It also shifted him within her so that he was now touching off a place that sent cool shivers up and down her spine.

  “Take her,” Father commanded. “It will help.”

  She looked down to see Zol had opened his eyes, his fangs still bared and smoke rolled up from his nostrils, but he seemed to be in a bit more control, like she was now feeling.

  Then she gasped as she felt a finger at her rear aperture.

  But instead of fearing it, she wanted to feel it press deep into her, to tease and burn the nerves alive throughout her body, to send sparks of fire so that her soul could be set free to fly.

  “Zol,” she moaned and arced back, hissing as it shifted the huge cock inside of her, making her clench around Zol again.

  “Easy,” her bonded soothed, adding a second finger and beginning to stretch her gently.

  In response, Star lowered her head and lapped at the sweat rolling form Zol’s neck.

  His purr was so loud it shook them both.

  Star pressed into that sound, letting it roll around her like warm syrup as she felt her bonded pull his fingers free and release hands. Those very same hands now gripped the cheeks of her ass, spreading her wide.

  “Beautiful,” Zen breathed, and Star bared her own small fangs.

  “Star!”

  Zol gasped his first word of the night as her small pointed teeth dove into his neck, piercing his tough skin and drawing fresh blood.

  She moaned and suckled softly before the small wounds closed, tonguing the tiny set of teeth prints her actions left.

  That got her a rolling thrust as Father released his grip on Zol’s hips and the man groaned his relief.

  He tried to buck up, but Father caught his thighs, holding them to the ground and preventing him from moving.

  “Now, Zenxian.” Father roared and Star gasped as she felt the rounded head of her mate’s cock slide through the rings of muscles in her ass.

  “Yes,” she hissed again, jerking her hands free on his weak grasp and burying them in Zol’s hair.

  At Zen’s first thrust, Star gasped feeling his cock press against Zol’s deep within her body.

  Fire roared though her veins and the need to push, to thrust increased.

  Z
ol was screaming now, humming up and not getting much movement, the wild noises coming from his throat, making Star respond in kind.

  She closed her eyes just as the sound abruptly cut off.

  She opened them to see Father had risen above Zol and feeding his cock into his mate’s mouth.

  Zol greedily suckled at the offering, his own hands breaking fee to grip Father’s ass and greedily pull him deeper.

  “Now,” Father gasped, his eyes closing for a moment as he tossed back his long white hair in an obvious bid for control. “Now we can get them moving.”

  Zen pulled back, Star pushed up, Zol’s hips thrust up, and the wildest fucking that Star ever had begun.

  She pressed down and back, feeling both cocks reaming her, filling the void that had been plaguing her for longer than she could remember.

  In and out, stretching both her ass and her pussy, Star began to move faster and faster, a new tension building deep within her abdomen.

  Zen would only let her move so fast, his hands on her hips controlling her movements while Father kept Zol entranced on the cock sliding down his while he forced his hips to hold very still.

  Slowly they all began to move faster, to pick up a little speed and the tension turned into a knot within Star.

  She moaned and growled, hips slamming and winding, her breasts slinging along the slick skin of Zol’s’ chest, her blue curls tangling with a few locks of wild black hair form Zol.

  “Good,” she panted, closing her eyes to feel the sensations deeper. “Oh Ghods, so good!”

  She began to trill gain, and Zol answered, this time the vibrations moving through both of their bodies, making them all move faster and faster, racing for completion.

  Star felt it first, the stiffening of Zol’s body, the wild look in his eyes, and Father paused in his mad thrusting.

  “Zen,” Father moaned and the second alpha paused in his shallow thrusts.

  Before he could say more, Star let out a high-pitched wail.

  Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, her inner walls, nearly over stimulated by the duel thrusting of her males, stiffened.

  She felt something shifting deep within her.

  It wasn’t painful or odd, just differed.