The Draglen Brothers - DRAKEN (BK 1) (15 page)

“Princess, I will take care of you,
just enjoy,” I whisper, looking up at her face. She is red. “Scream
if you want, cry, scratch, bite, it will not bother me. You feel
free, my Princess,” I say, and I realize I said “my Princess”, do I
feel that way? I look at her again, and she is so wet for me,
crying out my name with such need. I’ve never had a Giver like
this. Lifting up those beautiful legs onto my shoulders, I let my
hands slide down her legs as I enter her. She weakens me, and I
find I need to close my eyes to gain composure. Throwing my head
back in pleasure, I feel the beast scales coming in on my chest.
Fuck! I can’t even stop my stirring of her sex, I just hope she
doesn’t notice.

“Please don’t stop.”

I see her eyes are closed. I feel
relief to let my beast out some with her. What is happening to me?
I knew she would be my downfall.

I rise, pulling her with me. Kneeling,
I hold her in place as I continue to give her the pleasure she
needs. I feel everything about her. The connection is becoming very
intense, and she begins to ride me, twisting her body in very
satisfying ways. “More, I need you,” she moans. I need her, too.
Grabbing her hair, I pull her head back, exposing her neck, and as
she rides I send her heat. I begin licking and sucking her neck as
her head is pulled back. Her body is shivering, yet I want more. I
can’t get deep enough. “Ahhh, fuck!” I yell. My back is turning
dark purple, I know. Princess is going to meet my beast. I begin to
send images of our love-making in a forest, at the same time
sending quick shots of me in Dragon form. I need her to see. I may
want her as a Giver, forever.

“Drake . . . ohh . . . yes . . . umm .
. . I see . . . ohh, YESSS!” she screams. I smile, knowing she is
enjoying me.

“Yes, Princess, give it to me, release
it all,” I whisper into her chest, taking in a breast and sucking
hard.

“Climax, Princess,” I say, watching
her body react to my words. It gives me great pleasure to watch
her, she is fascinating, for a human. I’ve never met one that could
get me to want her, never. I can’t see anyone but her.

“Draken, I, I, oh-,” Princess tries to
speak, but she soon finds her release. Sleep takes over right away
again, and now I have a very limp Princess who is asleep or blacked
out. I ease out of her, laying her down in the bed. She is so red.
I haven’t released, because I need to figure out what Princess is
to me. I climb out of bed, and stand thinking. Could Princess be
more than a Giver? What will she remember of the visions I gave her
during sex? Will she accept me enough to be a Giver, or something
else? I head to my bathroom and shut the door. Placing my hands on
the counter, I look into the mirror and see my beast staring back
at me.

“Yes, I know she is amazing, but you
might scare her.”

“I am you,” my beast says to me. We
can communicate with each other, one cannot function without the
other. “Make her understand.”

“No, I will have her as a Giver and
that’s it. Wella would be too much for her, me and my
people.”

“My people, too, and I say we have
her,” my beast growls, standing up in the mirror, showing he is
standing his ground.

“We will see,” I say, sitting on the
floor. Ravla is calling, shit, I forgot as a Giver she would need
her Taker sometimes. Ignoring the plea she is sending me in my
head, I get up and join Princess in bed. Watching her sleep, I show
her some quick clips of us. I will enter her dream and show her
more. I need to find out what her reaction is to all this. My
brothers want her to know, but I know if she resists, she could be
put to death or taken to my land. We can never allow her to know
and start to tell people. They might think she was crazy, but
clearly it would be a mess. Let me see what her mind thinks. I
close my eyes, relaxing, going into Princess’ dream.

Why am I in a forest? There are birds
flying, and little night things flying away. Oh, I’m dreaming.
Draken gave me an orgasm that made me black out. I need this too,
he didn’t get his yet, that is really odd because I heard him yell
out, but he kept going. He is such a great lover. I guess I will
sleep in this dream. Just thinking about Draken is making me want
him. That is when it really hits me.

“I’m in a forest, lying in his bed
still. This is not going to be good,” I say out loud. I really
start to look around, and the trees are huge, like hundred-foot
trees, and they are so pretty with different colored leaves. I
glance up, hearing a noise, and I see a man standing in the
distance. It’s dark, I can’t see his face. Then, he steps into the
light, shit I’m dreaming of Draken, again.

“Draken, you’re in my dreams. Why are
you standing so far away, come close and see me,” I yell. I mean
it’s a dream, I can be as bad as I want, maybe even tell him I may
be falling for him, and it’s only been a couple of times of hot sex
and dinner. He begins to walk toward me in nothing but black pants,
no shoes, no shirt. His hair is down, and he looks beautiful as he
comes closer. God, he’s so handsome. I notice as he walks closer
that his eyes are bright, and deep purple. He still doesn’t
speak.

“Draken, why are you not speaking,
it’s my dream, you have to do what I say.” He smiles.

“Yes, Princess.”

“Draken, my dream, my rules. It’s
Cess.”

“Even in your dream,
Princess.”

“Draken I-” I hear a noise and loud
footsteps, coming close. What is that? This should be a good dream,
but it is not. I turn to tell Draken, and he is right there beside
me, looking in the direction the noise is coming from.

“Draken, do you hear that?”

“Yes, I do, Princess, don’t be
scared.”

“What, I don’t like this dream, this
is turning into a freaking nightmare.” I pull the covers close,
noticing I’m still naked. Ohhh shit, how is this dream so
real?

“Wake up Cess, wake up,” I begin to
repeat.

“Princess, take a breath, I’m here,
nothing is scarier than me. I will protect you. What do you think
it is?” Turning, I notice the trees are shifting, literally moving,
making a path for whatever it is. Okay, this is a dream. I should
not be scared.

“Draken, umm . . . I’ve got to pee. I
usually have to pee when I get frightened. And I’m naked in this
dream. Why couldn’t I have dreamed I had on clothes, so I could
run? I know, I’m rambling right now, but have you ever heard if you
die in your dream you die in real life? And right now, I think we
are about to die in a dream.” I hear a very loud roar. I jump on
Draken.

“Princess, it will be fine, you’re
frightening him.”

“What, you know what it is, Draken,
I’m never dreaming about you again, we should be having sex not
waiting for . . . OHHH SHIT! AHHHHHHH!” This dream is so weird. The
dinosaur just sits down and watches me.

“Draken, there is a dinosaur in my
dream! There’s a dinosaur watching me!”

“Princess, it’s me, and not a
dinosaur, either.”

“Draken, you must be scared or crazy,
you are right here with me in the bed that . . . how big is it,
fifty feet tall?”

“No, about sixty-eight
feet.”

“Draken, this is no time for jokes,
I’m really scared, what if it’s hungry?”

“You’re in a dream, remember, you are
in control, just think like that, okay?” I stare at it and its eyes
are so . . . shit! I turn very slowly, Draken’s eyes are the same
as this beast’s eyes.

“Draken, what did you mean, it’s you?”
He smiles, and I hear a rumble from it, like it wants my attention.
I study this beast more. It’s purple, with light and dark shades
mixed in together. I notice its wings. It’s actually a very
beautiful creature.

“It won’t harm you, Princess. Would
you like to come closer?”

“Are you crazy, we will just sit in
bed until I wake up.”

“Come, lets get closer, we don’t have
much time.”

“I’m naked, Draken, why can’t we lie
in bed and have more hot sex, I promise to be more
active.”

He tilts his head in confusion.
“Princess, you are very active. Now, come.” He stands, holding out
his hand. I’m not moving. If it’s my dream, I can do what I want,
and I want to sit here and watch this.

“If it’s not a dinosaur, what is
it?”

“A dragon.”

“Shit, we really are dead. I’m
dreaming of purple dragons. This should be a really hot
dream.”

“It will be, Princess. I see I must
take some control.” He whips the sheet off me. “You are so
beautiful; now stand up, so I can wrap the sheet around
you.”

“You are so demanding,” I say,
grabbing his hand. He is pulling me from my comfort zone, and the
need to pee comes back.

“Draken, I have got to pee, I’m
scared.” He places a hand on my abdomen, and the urge is
gone.

“How did you do that?”

“One day I might tell you, now, let me
introduce you.”

“What! You know dragons?” I ask, and I
know my eyes are like a deer’s in headlights. I begin to walk and
the ground is soft, really soft. I look down and it’s purple, like
walking on feathers.

“I know this one very well.” We stop
twenty feet away from it. I watch its eyes and they blink. I go to
jump back, and Draken is behind me like a wall. He grabs my hand,
and though I struggle, I end up right in front of its mouth, and
it’s huge, like, movie huge. Its mouth is closed, and makes a sound
like a sigh once I’m there.

“Stroke him, he wants you to rub his
head.” Draken is serious. It’s a dream, right? I reach out and rub
the snout. It’s soft, and a huge sigh comes from it, and out of the
nostrils comes a light purple smoke. It’s unreal. I continue to rub
the dragon’s snout.

“Draken, what’s going on?”

“I wanted you to meet all of
me.”

“Are you saying you can get really
mean?” I ask, taking another step, moving towards the dragon’s
neck, noticing a necklace filled with huge jewels.

“I’m saying this is me, too, and you
have all of me now. My beast likes you, Princess.”

“Draken, you’re talking crazy, you’re
not a dragon,” I say, smiling at him. He looks a little pissed when
I say that. Damn.

“What if I were, Princess? Would you
still be with me, can I still lick your juices as you
climax?”

“Umm . . . yes I would, if this was a
part of you, I would still want you, Draken,” I say, looking right
at his face. He relaxes and gives me a huge smile. I’ve never seen
him smile like that.

“Come, let’s get into bed so you get
your wet dream,” he says, leading me from the dragon, who I can
swear is whimpering.

“Oh, yes, sounds good to me.” We end
up back in the bed in the forest, and we are both naked. I didn’t
see him take his pants off, but he is hovering over me, speaking
another language. We are kissing very passionately when I notice
the dragon is watching closely.

“Draken, it’s watching.”

“I know, your body is beautiful to
look at,” he says, bending to kiss my neck. He seems like he is
happy about something. I wonder.

“Draken, I’m not scared any more,
you’re right, it didn’t harm me, but it still looks like it could
if it wanted to.”

“It will never, now shhh, I’m enjoying
you.” I feel him lingering between my folds, and I push against him
in need, and he fills me up. This dream is getting better. This
feels so good, and a little weird having the dragon watch, but
Draken feels so good inside me. It’s like I’m his and he is
mine.

***

“
Ohhh . . . Yes . . . It
feels so gooood!” I scream out. Opening my eyes, I’m awake in bed
with Draken. It was a dream, a very weird dream though. I can’t
even think straight when he keeps licking my lady garden, then
thrusting inside me with his penis, it’s heavenly
torture.

“Princess, grab your legs by your
ankles and lift them in the air. I want you to hold them, no matter
what, okay?”

“Uhh, okay,” I pull my legs up by the
ankles, but I’m so sweaty my hands are slipping. I try to hold them
up. He is doing long licks, holding my folds apart. There is no way
I can hold them up.

“Hold them up, Princess, I feel you
trembling.”

“Draken, please.”

“Please, what?”

“I don’t know, just
please.”

“Okay, Princess, let me, I’ll hold
them up.”

“Ohhh, okay.” Oh, he is taking turns
from licking my sex, to thrusting inside me. He is thrusting in . .
. out . . . in . . . out. I’m losing it, this is too much. Ohhh,
he’s back to licking me again, oh shit, he has lifted me into the
air, my ass is off the bed. I think I love him. Oh, he is licking
me from my butt up until he reaches my clitoris.

“Draken, I can’t take it. You . . .
ohhh . . . wait . . . YESSSSS!” he is thrusting again in . . . out
. . . in . . . out.

“Princess, climax for me and I’ll join
you.” That is what I need, and I feel like a waterfall has hit me.
I’m climaxing and so is he. Oh my, he looks amazing. He does not
slouch on me afterwards. He lies next to me, panting now. I turn my
head and face him, and he is smiling.