by Lacy LeRoch
Chapter Thirteen
A cold draft blows over my body making me wish that I’d shut the windows when I come home. I roll over grumbling and pulling on the blanket only to meet resistance.
“What the fuck?” I growl, snapping my eyes open.
“Ma petite, such words should not come out of such a beautiful mouth.”
Mmm… that’s right. I roll over and drape my arm over Philli, snuggling close. Everything from the last few hours comes flying back to me.
“Philli, why do you I feel like I’ve known you my whole life,” I mumble, rubbing my face in his chest.
“It’s part of the mating bond, ma petite. We live a long time and are very sexual creatures. You wouldn’t want to be mated to someone you didn’t really feel connected too, would you?”
“When you put it that way. No, no I wouldn’t. Philli?”
“Mmm…” Philli grumbles.
He flips me over onto my back and pins me underneath him. His hands run up my sides, brushing the side of my breasts. I moan and arch my breast into his touch.
“Why can’t I remember anything after Sophie touching you?” I ask, trying my hardest to keep my mind off the delightful feelings running through my body.
“You didn’t like that, did you?” Philli purrs. He pushes his knee between my thighs, parting them. “Spread your knees, ma petite.”
“Philli,” I chastise, squeezing my knees together.
“Open your knees, Maddie,” he growls. Leaning back onto his heels, he reaches out and pushes on the inside of my knees. “Maddie…” He leans down and kisses my cheek, distracting me. I tilt my head and growl and my knees fall open automatically, allowing enough room for him to rest his large body between them.
“See, my sweet girl. You obey, I answer. Do you want to play this game?” He leans down on his elbows, smirking at me.
“Oh, game on, Dragon man,” I purr.
Philli will learn one thing about me, I love a challenge. He runs his hand gently up the inside of my leg.
“You listened, so I will answer. You couldn’t remember because you went into a feeding haze, or so Dragon tells me. Now, lift your hips.”
I do as I’m told and lift my hips as he hums his satisfaction and reaches down and pulls my jeans and underwear down in one hard tug. “Good girl, now don’t move.”
“I can’t think with you doing that.” I arch my back and dig my nails into the skin on his back when he blows a hot stream of breath across my slit.
“You don’t know how hard it was for me to wait for you to wake up, Maddie. You feeding from me, it was hot, made me hard, and left me wanting you with a passion and heat I’ve never felt before.”
“You don’t have to stop. I need you. I have so many questions, but right now, all I need is you. I’m hot, Philli.”
“It’s the mating heat, ma petite. Do you trust me?” He stares up at me with need and desire darkening his eyes.
I suck in a breath and nod my head. His tongue swipes quickly across my slit. “Good girl, now get up off the bed. You see that seat over by the wall?” He points over to a large leather seat in the corner of the room. I nod. He crawls up the length of my body and looms over me. “You’re going to be a good girl and go kneel beside it. Do you understand?” He rolls to the side leaning on his elbow. “I require an answer.”
I automatically answer without thinking, “Yes.” Flipping my legs over the side of the bed I make to stand up.
Philli clenches my hair in his fist and pulls my hard. “Yes, what, ma petite?” he growls.
I stand at the side of the bed unsure what he wants from me. I’m confused, I don’t know what he wants me to say and I don’t want to hurt him in any way.
“Little one, give Philli your submission, he needs this,” Dragon purrs, his voice glides over my skin like a lover’s caress.
“I don’t understand,” I mumble to Dragon.
“Philli, she’s young and does not know our ways. We need to go slow,” Dragon tells Philli.
“Ma petite, I’m a warrior, I’m the master in all domains. I need you to submit to me in here.” Philli points around the dark room. “When I ask you to do something you say, ‘Yes Sir.’ Do you understand?”
My eyebrows furrow and I stare up at him trying to work out if I can do this because I’ve always been strong-willed and in control. He doesn’t push for an answer, he lets me work it out as we both stand there in the silence staring at each other. It’s in that moment that I know I want to do anything it takes to please him. I straighten my shoulders and turn to face him. From what I’ve read online and heard others talk about, I need to show him submission in all ways, this is what he needs.
“Yes, Sir,” I say lowering my head.
He drops his hold of my hair and I use this opportunity to walk over to the seat and lower myself down onto my knees. Clasping my hands behind my back, I keep my gaze on the plush cream carpet. Philli sucks in a breath and stalks over to the leather seat. He runs a hand down the back of my hair. If it were anyone else doing this to me, I wouldn’t take it. But the touch from him is loving and very powerful.
He lowers himself into the seat. “Stand Maddie, and remove your top,”
I smirk at his request but waste no time in following through with his order. I move to stand in front of him, slowly I lift the shirt over my head and toss it to the ground behind me.
“Would my Master like my bra removed as well?”
“Yes… Madison,” he pants.
He might like to think he’s in control, but the hitch in his breath and the raw, roughness of his voice gives him away. I reach around my back and unclasp my basic white bra. It isn’t the most elegant or sexiest thing I own, but the way that Philli’s eyes burn into me, it gives me confidence. The straps from my bra fall down my shoulders, resting on my elbows. I hold onto the cups and smile sweetly.
“Drop the bra, Madison.” He spreads his legs and leans back into his seat, not bothering to hide the tenting in his pants. I love seeing the reaction I have on him, so I drop my arms down at my side and allow the bra to fall at my feet.
“Here.” He points to the spot between his knees, and I kneel down and wait for my next order.
“She learns fast, Philli,” Dragon croons.
“Yes, she does. Maddie, undo my pants and take me out.”
“You aren’t even bothering to talk with Dragon in your mind now?”
“Oh, my sweet girl, did I give you permission to speak?” Philli tsks. “Remove my pants, love, and lean over my lap.”
I tentatively reach forward and unzip his pants. Feeling brave, and well… a little cheeky as I shuffle forward on my knees, while pulling his hardness out of his pants. He shuffles his pants down and kicks them to the floor. I take advantage of him by bending over and taking his cock into my mouth when it comes close to me.
“Fuck, I never said you could do that.” He groans throwing his head back in pleasure.
“I’m sorry, Sir, would you like me to stop?” I ask chuckling. Philli sits back down and pulls my head roughly to his crotch. “I take that as a no,” I tell him muffled.
Tilting his hips up, he thrusts his cock into my open mouth. “Oh, that’s my girl.” Tightening his hold in my hair, he pants heavily. I can feel him grow harder in my mouth. He’s getting close and it excites me. I reach out and take hold of his balls and gently rub them in my hand.
“I’m going to cum… Madison. If you do not want me to fill your mouth, you need to pull back now,” he grits.
I pull back and release his cock briefly. “This is mine, don’t hold back.”
At my words, he takes a firm hold of either side of my face and starts thrusting shamelessly into my mouth, all the while he’s growling and panting.
The sounds sending me insane. I need more, so I squeeze his balls in my hands and moan over the top of his hardness.
“Fuuuck,” he growls, and his release follows while I swallow squirt after squirt of saltiness down my throat.
When he’s spent, I lean back and lick his shaft from top to bottom making sure that I’ve cleaned him up. I’m still on my knees at his feet and I don’t mind.
“I will forgive you for your disobedience this once, my love. But come here…” He reaches out and takes hold of my shoulders, pulling me onto his lap.
“Oh, and here I was looking forward to my spanking.” I flutter my eyelashes and pout.
“Ma petite, you’re going to be the death of me.” Philli chuckles. He kisses me with so much passion that I’m knocked off my feet. His tongue pushes into my mouth roughly as he devours me. His hand runs up the inside of my thigh and his fingertips brush up against my core.
“You are so deliciously wet, Maddie,” he whispers in my ear.
I’m panting and thrusting myself toward his questing fingers. He reaches around with one hand and turns me around on his lap.
“What the…”
He’s turned me so that my back is to his front. He parts my legs and maneuvers them so they’re resting on either side of his own. I feel exposed sitting on him like this. My body on complete display for him. I got into trouble from him before, for hiding my scars. But as I sit here so open to him, I worry about them so much more. When he looks at me, does he see them as hideously as I do? Do they bother him? God, why am I even thinking about my scars when he’s worshiping my body the way he is right now?
“They don’t bother me, my sweet girl.”
“Shit, can you read my mind?” I ask shocked.
I don’t even know why I didn’t think about that before, after all the weirdness that’s going on. It wouldn’t surprise me to learn that he could read minds.
“Yes, I can read your mind. I will try not to, but when I’m touching you and you zone out… well, I worry that I’m not pleasing you. So I might have dipped into your mind,” he says almost apologetically.
“Now I feel like a bitch.” I lower my head, sighing. Shit, I didn’t want to upset him. I’ve ruined the moment.
“Stop with that, ma petite, you did not ruin anything. See…” He pushes his finger inside my wet core and pumps it in and out, then he leans forward and bites the back of my neck.
“God, that feels so good… but Philli?”
“Mmhmm…”
I twist around in his hold and straddle his hips, allowing just the tip of his cock to push at my entrance. “I think I’m hungry again,” I groan.
He takes hold of my hips and lowers me gently onto his hardness, we both gasp as he stretches me. He’s almost too big for me to take. When I’m fully seated on him, I wrap my arms around his neck and grind myself forward.
“Sir, I’m hungry, I can feel my fangs coming down,” I pant, grinding back and forth.
“Dragon?” Philli asks.
“She needs to feed. God, she’s learning so fast. Let her feed while we fuck her, let me come forward to feel her.”
“Do it,” Philli growls aloud.
At that point, I’m not sure if he’s talking to me or if he’s talking with Dragon. But I don’t care. Instinct overcomes me, and I throw my head back and growl out loud. My fangs slide out from my gums with a hiss and I lean down and bite into Philli’s neck.
He groans and starts grinding into me softly. Back and forth, tantalizingly slow. His blood flows down my throat, the taste is unlike anything I’ve tasted before. It’s bold, strong, and powerful. I can’t begin to explain just how much it makes me feel better. My muscles feel stronger, my heart beats faster…
“Mon Dieu, baby.” he growls.
He starts to thrust into me harder. I feel his cock thicken almost double in size and I hiss releasing his neck.
“It’s Dragon, baby,” Philli pants. His eyes drop closed briefly and when he opens them again, they’re a bright emerald green.
“Lick his neck, little one,” Philli growls.
“No Philli. My love, it’s me Dragon. I needed to feel you. Am I too much for you?” he asks.
It’s weird to hear Dragon’s voice come out of Philli’s mouth. It’s hard to explain, but I know that Philli is still in there, and I also know that this is a very important thing happening right now. I can feel it, deep within my soul.
“Answer me, little one?” he growls. “I do not want to hurt you, and Philli will never let me forward again if I do.”
He thrusts upward hard and I catch my breath. “No, God no… please don’t stop.”
He doesn’t. Philli or Dragon, whoever is in control right now, winks. He growls, spins me around and pushes me on the floor. He reaches my hands above my head and pins them into place. With an almighty growl, he enters me, pounding relentlessly. My body slides up and down on the carpet. I’m quivering and close to my orgasm when Philli moans and flicks on my clit with his thumb. It sets me off, and I start screaming into the cave, calling out both of their names. Philli’s cock swells again and he comes, growling like a beast into the air.
Chapter Fourteen
I spend the morning making love to Madison, when I know that Rafe is going to be coming off his shift, and I need to get Madison to the medical ward to check on Lucy and the baby. We have a lot to be sorted out, and I realize she’s anxious to see Alison. I live a good distance from the mountains that house the council members. So Dragon has convinced me to allow him to shift. He wants to fly with his mate, but it worries me. I’ve never flown with anyone riding me before. I also know that I can’t deny Dragon his chance to show off his mate.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I ask Madison for the hundredth time.
“Yes… fuck yes. I am totally ready.”
I groan and throw my hands up in the air. When will this girl learn not to curse around me? I don’t know if I like it or not, but hey, I can’t blame her for her excitement today.
“Come on. Come on. Shift already.” She chuckles bouncing on the balls of her feet.
“Damn, you’re pushy.” Her hand flies to her chest in a mock upset. I start laughing and continue, “Okay, now step back.”
She takes a step backward toward the cave’s entrance and stares at me. I step out into the clearing and allow the shift to take over. Smoke swirls around my feet, Dragon pushes impatiently at my subconscious wanting out. The pain takes over, and I resist the urge to scream out. I do not want my mate to see me in such a sight of weakness.
Madison gasps, a huge smile breaks out over her face as she looks at me in Dragon form. She tilts her head up to get a better look. Dragon shakes his large wings and she chuckles. Then she surprises me by running over and kissing Dragon’s neck. Madison is tiny compared to Dragon, so she’s only able to reach a small spot at the base of his neck.
“Oh my God, you look amazing. And you know what?”
“What, ma petite?” I ask her telepathically.
“Green is my favorite color,” she screams in excitement.
Dragon huffs in happiness that his mate reacted to him. He spreads his wings out and tilts his left one down low to the ground.
“Climb onto my back, little one,” Dragon purrs.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” she screams, running over and climbing up his wing to rest on his back.
“Madison!” I chastise.
Madison laughs, leans forward, and bites on Dragon’s ear. “Let’s go. Let’s go.” She chuckles bouncing up and down on Dragon’s back.
Dragon swishes his wings down in one powerful swoop. Madison screams in delight as we fly over the forest and over the river.
When we land on the mountain, she pouts in disappointment. She climbs down from Dragon’s back, and before she steps back to allow me to shift, she reaches up taking Dragon’s snout in her hands and kisses him softly.
“I love you, Dragon, thank you.”
“I will always love you, my sweet girl,” he purrs. “Step back beautiful, Philli is getting anxious to hold you.”
She takes a couple of steps backward giving me the space needed to shift. She looks so sweet as she rocks back and forth on her heels, waiting for me. The mi
nute the shift is completed, she runs over and throws herself in my arms.
“I love you, Sir. I love you, Philli. Mine, do you hear me? Mine,” she growls, kissing me passionately and whipping her tongue around into my mouth.
“Wow, sis… you need to go back to your room.”
Madison breaks the kiss and flushes red when she notices Alison hobbling down the walkway toward us.
“Hey, Maddie.” Alison waves.
Madison jumps down from my arms and runs over to Alison. She takes hold of her arms, pulling them outstretched and flipping them over in her hands. She starts checking Alison down for any injuries.
“Stop fussing, Maddie.” Alison chuckles pulling her arm out from Madison’s grasp. “I’m fine. Owen and Mac, have taken very good care of me.”
“As they should, little sister,” I tell her.
Madison turns to face me smiling. My heart stutters at the love I see shining back at me. The way she looks at me, makes me feel alive. I walk over to Alison and reach my hand out.
“Hello little sister, my name is Philli.”
Alison looks down at my outstretched hand and shakes her head. She steps forward and wraps her arms around my stomach. “We don’t shake, we’re family. Hello, Philli.” She chuckles in my embrace, then she drops her arms and steps back, shaking her head. “Which is actually pretty funny, I don’t like to touch or be touched. But being here...” Alison slaps her hands down at her side, “…it’s really weird. I feel…”
Madison puts her hand on Alison’s shoulder and nods. “Don’t worry, I feel the same.”
“Ladies, I don’t have time to explain the ways of the Island right now. But in simple, fast terms... the Island has a way of making our honest, real-self come to the surface.”
“So if you’re an ass, you stay an ass?” Alison chuckles.
“Do you know an ass, my sweet girl?” McKinley laughs walking up the path behind her.
“I knew one of you wouldn’t be far away. How are you, my Brother?” I ask him, slapping him on the back.
“While I like Ally cat to think that she has freedom, you know as well as I do Brother that I need to protect what’s mine.” He smiles brightly.