Dragon Born 1: The Shifter's Hoard

by Dante King

  “Holy shit,” I grunted, looking first at Carli then Soojin. “We’re going to have our own clan!”

  “Congratulations,” Soojin purred, planting a kiss on my cheek. Now that the two of them were officially members of my clan, neither of them felt the slightest bit of hesitation at showing their affection for me in public. “I hope you don’t think I jumped the gun, Derek—I know we never got a chance to discuss me officially becoming one of your women. I just thought we should strike while the iron was hot.”

  Oh, more than the iron was fucking hot.

  “I’m… thrilled,” I said, pulling her closer. “Really, I mean that. You’re a gorgeous woman, Soojin—and smart as a whip. I’m going to need a lot of help building this clan, if we want to thrive in the supernatural world…”

  “And I’m happy to help you,” she replied with a grin. “It’s what Raya would want. Don’t worry about what she would think of all this, Derek—I can tell you she’d be extremely proud to see you running your own clan at such a young age. She’ll likely tell you herself the next time you meet her.”

  She wanted grandkids, I thought, my head swimming. Fuck, she’s definitely going to get them. Carli’s getting wet just thinking about it…

  “It’s just a lot to take in,” I said, grinning like an idiot. “I’m so new to all of this—I didn’t even know shifters and mages existed this time last week. Now I’m running a clan of my own… with the two most beautiful women I’ve ever met.”

  Carli and Soojin shared a knowing look.

  “So that line about taking us upstairs and having some fun,” the older woman asked in a husky tone, “did you mean that? Or was that just male bravado?”

  In response, I rose from the couch and lifted both women to their feet. Right then, in full view of the entire Council, I gave Soojin’s ass a slap that reverberated through the entire lobby. She jumped into the air—then moaned in the most undignified way possible.

  “You’re damned right I meant it,” I growled, sliding my arms around both women’s waists. “Come with me, ladies. We’re going to celebrate…”

  Soojin and Carli were officially my mates—my seconds in command of my brand-new clan. We had a lot to celebrate indeed.

  It was time to make them mine in a way no less important than the Council’s. By the time I was finished, it wouldn’t matter what pieces of paper they signed. These two women would be bound to me. Marked by me, owned by me in a way as primal as the blood flowing through our veins.

  I couldn’t wait to get started.

  Chapter 21

  For such a large hotel, the upper floors of the Celesta were surprisingly quiet.

  A quick glance at the map in the lobby confirmed our best bet for a little private chill time. The seventeenth floor of the building held no hotel suites, instead playing host to a row of conference rooms intended for corporate and institutional visitors. Each promised a panoramic view of the city, with luxury accommodations and thick privacy walls to protect any company secrets shared during a meeting.

  Tonight, those walls would be muffling something else entirely.

  By the time we made it into the elevator, Soojin and Carli were completely carried away. The pair made out hot and heavy as the floor indicator over the door slowly went up from one to seventeen, the older woman reaching for the slit in Carli’s dress and tearing it wide open to reveal a pale expanse of thigh and backside.

  Carli wasn’t wearing a stitch underneath the slinky, skintight dress, and her thighs were soaked with need. As her tongue intertwined with Soojin’s, her tail twitched, the furry appendage gently slapping at the older woman’s ass as they showed off for me.

  I could hardly think straight. My cock felt like an iron girder of pure need, and I longed to sink it into Soojin and Carli.

  Images from the last time I’d been with each flashed through my head—Soojin on her knees, winking up at me as I unloaded inside of her mouth, Carli whimpering with bliss as I fucked her from behind in the back of the limo.

  I couldn’t wait to see what the night had in store for us.

  We found the nearest conference room and broke the lock, slamming the door behind us. I couldn’t find the light switch, but there was no point in flipping it—big bay windows covered three quarters of the walls, showing the skyline of the nearby city lit up like a Christmas tree.

  In the darkness, Soojin and Carli tugged at each other’s clothing with giggles, the slurping sounds of their kisses mingling with the rustle of fabric.

  As I reached for them, the pair turned to me as one.

  “Come here,” Carli purred, grabbing me by my tie and leading me to the windows. Before them stood a heavy oak table, set up for videoconferencing or a corporate presentation, with a dozen thick leather chairs of the most comfortable sort sitting at intervals.

  Both women kissed and caressed me as they led me to the chair at the head of the table. Their fingers tugged at my tie, the buttons of my shirt, the clasp of my belt.

  By the time I sat down in the chair, looking out over the city, I was down to my shirt and boxer shorts.

  Soojin looked down at me with a grin. In the city lights, I could see she was naked save for a pair of red panties and the pearls around her neck. She’d kept her six-inch high heels on, and they made everything below her waist look spectacular. She had the body of a woman half her age, and the attitude of an old-school housewife. One who knew how to keep her man happy.

  “You’re the leader of our clan,” the older woman purred, helping Carli unzip her dress. “You know what that makes you, Derek?”

  Carli answered for me. “It makes you our Alpha,” the shifter purred, her voice filled with need.

  Alpha. Their Alpha.

  “You know what the Alpha of a clan does to his women?” Soojin asked, running her hands down her topless body. “You know how he gets treated by them?”

  I shook my head.

  Soojin laughed. “However the fuck he wants,” she whimpered, more turned on than I’d ever seen her. “Tell us what to do, Derek. Command us, the way an Alpha commands his women…”

  Holy fuck. This was my life now, wasn’t it? These women belonged to me. I couldn’t believe how fucking lucky I was.

  Command them. What the hell did I want? Like, really want?

  As I stared out over the city, the corner of my mouth curled in a smirk.

  Everything, I thought.

  “Get on your knees,” I growled, laying back in the plush leather seat. “Both of you.”

  Soojin and Carli shared a look, a naughty smile on both of their faces.

  “You like the sight of a woman on her knees, don’t you, Derek?” Soojin said. “You got so hard when I crawled up to you while you were in the shower—”

  Slap! My hand came down on Soojin’s ass, leaving a red handprint on her smooth, tanned skin. God bless thong panties, I thought.

  “Knees,” I grunted, feeling more like a caveman than ever before. “Now.”

  Both women knelt submissively before me, framed against the city skyline. Soojin and Carli competed to see who could stick their ass further in the air as they kissed in front of my cock, Carli’s tail curling and uncurling like a clenched fist.

  Finally, they realized I couldn’t take it any longer. Soojin gently tugged down my boxers, removing my cock and running her nails gently along my balls. She planted a kiss on the underside of my crown, leaving a smear of lipstick across the shaft.

  “The Majordomo said you’d want to put me in a teaching position,” Soojin purred, her free hand tangling in Carli’s dark hair. “I’d like to start that now, if you don’t mind.”

  Carli’s red eyes widened as she realized what Soojin had in mind.

  “Yeah,” the catgirl groaned, her tail wiggling back and forth. “You enjoyed cumming in Soojin’s mouth, right? Let her teach me what you really like.”

  I didn’t respond with words—just a nod, and a gentle coax of Soojin with my knee. That was all the gorgeous older wo
man needed to take control of her new clanmate.

  Soojin grabbed Carli’s shoulders and pressed her face against my balls, laughing wickedly as she forced the catgirl to taste me.

  “Run your tongue all the way up his shaft,” Soojin groaned, taking obvious pleasure in bossing Carli around. “There you go, that’s a good girl… good kitty. Stick that ass higher in the air while you do it. You want our Alpha to have something nice to look at while you suck him off, don’t you?”

  Soojin’s words ignited a fire between Carli’s thighs. The Raiju shifter hummed and sighed, licking and slurping my shaft with catlike glee. She stuck her ass further in the air, pressing it against the glass as her tail whipped back and forth.

  If anyone could see all the way up here, I thought as the shifter wrapped her lips around the head of my shaft, they’d have one hell of a view—

  That was as far as the thought went. A moment later, Carli’s mouth enveloped my shaft, and all the higher reasoning abilities in my brain went out the window.

  “Oh wow, that’s so deep,” Soojin giggled, guiding Carli’s lips all the way to the base of my shaft. “Yes, you’re such a good little kitty for our Alpha! Oh fuck, are you touching yourself while you do that? You’re so bad!”

  I craned my neck to see. Carli had a hand thrust between her legs, two fingers buried in her soft mound while a third swirled around her swollen, needy clit. The shifter’s eyes fluttered, only the whites showing as she sucked and slurped my cock like a lollipop.

  Next to her, Soojin watched with rapturous delight, little grunts and groans spilling from her lips as she watched the much younger woman pleasure me.

  Just as my balls began to tighten and I felt the familiar tingle of an oncoming orgasm, Carli pulled off my cock with a wet little pop. Her fingers continued to stroke me as she spoke, thick with a combination of her saliva and my juices.

  “Fuck me,” Carli begged, batting her eyelashes. “I don’t want you to finish in my mouth, Derek. I want you to put every drop of that load inside of me where it belongs…”

  Fuck. How had I been gifted with a woman so shameless?

  “Mmh, this kitty’s in heat,” Soojin laughed, giving Carli’s ass a hearty slap. “Fuck, look at how much she’s dripping, Derek! This little Raiju slut’s fertility is in overdrive. I’d bet every dime you won at the blackjack table that she’s ovulating right now. Jesus, I can smell how turned on she is…”

  Carli’s face burned with shame. “You can? Am I that obvious?”

  All the while, the catgirl’s hand kept pumping between her thighs.

  The thought of taking Carli here and now felt super hot, but one small problem stood between me and her—the woman standing next to her.

  “How do you feel about that?” I asked Soojin, taking her emotional temperature.

  Not that I couldn’t see her desire plain before my eyes. Hell, the girls had practically begged me to do just that when it came to both of them in the bedroom. But I wasn’t fully sure yet, so I’d appreciate Soojin’s feedback

  Soojin stared down at Carli, biting her lip.

  “I’ve fucked her already,” I prompted. “Meanwhile, I’ve only gotten head from you. You’d be well within your rights to demand I lay you out on this table and pound you good before our little kitty gets a single taste…”

  A wicked grin tugged at the corners of Soojin’s cheeks.

  “I don’t mind if you fuck her first,” the older woman purred, grabbing hold of my bulge. “But this thing had better stay nice and hard when it’s my turn. I want to be absolutely sure you can fuck me as hard as I deserve.”

  Oh. That was all?

  “Not a problem,” I grunted, lifting myself out of the chair.

  I turned Soojin around, giving her another hard slap to the backside—again, I couldn’t say it enough, God bless thong panties—then hauled Carli to her feet and pressed her against the glass.

  It was cold against our skin, and the shifter’s nipples hardened instantly. I ran my hand between her legs, adding my own stimulation to her needy slit as I spread her thighs for me.

  “Face against the glass,” I teased, lifting her tail. “Fuck, you really are ready for me, aren’t you, kitty? I’ve never felt a woman this turned on…”

  “Breed me,” Carli whimpered, her eyes twirling madly in their sockets. “I need it so fucking bad, Derek! I’m ready to be your woman! I want you to make me pregnant!”

  I mounted her from behind, lifting her with both hands on her thighs as I pressed her against the window. Her tits flattened against the glass, a squeal of delight escaping her as she went weightless in my arms. She wiggled her ass against me, her naughty tail curling around my chest as she begged to get me inside her.

  She wouldn’t have to beg any longer.

  With one hard, driving thrust, I speared her womanhood and impaled Carli on my prick. The catgirl screamed with utter bliss, a cry of ragged passion tearing itself from her throat as I fucked her hard enough to shake the wall.

  I couldn’t hold back—even more so than in the limo, there was nothing slow or sweet about what I did to Carli. This was savage, primal fucking, the kind of thing that made you and your partner look a little bit awkwardly at each other the next day.

  Good for me that Carli loved it even more than I did.

  The catgirl spread for me wider, purring like the engine of a sports car as my cock hammered like a piston into her pussy. More juice squelched from her needy slit, coating her thighs as she threw her ass back on me as hard as she could. Carli moved like a porn star, her eyes rolling back in her head and her cheeks flushed with heat as pleasure infiltrated her body.

  I looked out over the city as we fucked, the conference room filling with the hot slaps of skin on skin.

  Soojin settled herself in the chair I’d just vacated, then pulled her panties to the side and masturbated as she watched us, waiting for her turn.

  I’m the King now, I thought, the pleasure building and building with every thrust into Carli’s heavenly tightness.

  I fit her the way a hand fits a tailored glove, the head of my cock hitting the spongy surface of her G-spot on every thrust to make her moan and scream and claw at me.

  With any other woman, it would be too intense to take—but not Carli. She rode me like she was born for it, like she existed for no purpose other than my pleasure.

  I had my own clan. My own growing seat of power. And all I had to do to expand it was fuck.

  All the concerns of the day dropped away as Carli and gave in to our primal lusts. The Nightlords, the attempt on Raya’s life, the whole supernatural world I’d only just discovered existed… None of it mattered compared to the intense pleasure of using Carli’s gorgeous body.

  She impaled herself back on me with a groan, her hot cheek practically steaming against the cold glass.

  “I’m gonna cum,” the shifter whimpered, her voice desperate. “Oh fuck, please cum inside me, Derek! I want to feel you dripping out of my pussy—I want you to put all that hot, creamy cum right where it belongs!”

  In a flash, Soojin was at my side. I thought the sight of the gorgeous older woman touching herself as she watched us was provocation enough—but her mouth took things to a whole other level. Soojin wasn’t just a pragmatic thinker and strategist—she was a born hype woman, with a dirty mouth that could shame most sailors.

  “That’s it, that’s a good boy,” the older woman whimpered against my ear, sounding maternal and whorish at the same time. Fuck, that combination did things to me. “Fuck her tight little kitty, Derek. Bruise that bitch’s pussy! Then be a good boy for Mommy and pump her fertile cunt with your load so we can both watch her get pregnant with your babies…”

  Holy fucking Shit. A few days ago, I would have said I wasn’t ready to be a dad. But why the fuck was that the hottest sounding shit I’d ever heard?

  “I’m coming!” Carli screamed, clawing at my chest as the shifter’s orgasm washed over her. Her pussy drew around me like a cl
enching fist, gripping my shaft even tighter as I thrust to the bottom of her pussy.

  “Good kitty!” Soojin yelled, sounding like a happy teacher. “Ride him harder, little kitty. Don’t you want him to put that load deep inside you?”

  As she said deep, Soojin grabbed Carli’s hips and slammed her down on me as hard as she could. Being taken control of like that was a huge turn on for Carli, and the effect on her body was immediate and extreme. The shifter cried out as she came, a flood of juice coating my cock as her slit quivered around me.

  It was too much for me to take. The hot rush of pleasure gave way to relief as my cock jerked against Carli’s core and erupted. Each pulse of liquid lava felt like its own sweet climax, provoking a grunt of primal pleasure in me as I wrapped my arm beneath Carli’s breasts and pinned her against me as hard as I could.

  This wasn’t even cumming. It was unloading, and unload I did. Right into Carli’s quivering, needy pussy, which sucked my load into her in a way no human woman’s anatomy could.

  I tensed up as the pleasure ebbed, expecting another one of those crazy visions, but none were forthcoming. Apparently, I’d fucked Carli so hard even the Raiju itself didn’t want to intervene.

  As I pulled out of Carli, she turned around and slid to the floor, leaving a long streak of my load against the glass. Soojin was already waiting for me, sitting on the edge of the conference table like a statue carved by a sculptor afflicted with chronic wet dreams. Her legs were spread like a gymnast, as if she were half her stated age.

  “You’ve grown up to be such a powerful young man,” Soojin whimpered, crooking her finger for me to come closer. “So dominant. You have no idea how wet I got watching you fuck Carli’s brains out, young man. I can’t wait to feel you inside me…”

  “I can’t wait to be inside you,” I said, putting one knee on the edge of the conference table and bracing the other against the floor. “But you’re wrong. I know exactly how watching made you feel. I’m about to make you feel even better than that…”

  “God, yes!” Soojin wrapped her legs around me, coaxing my cock into her wetness. “Fuck me, young man! Use me like your personal whore!”