Firebreather 1: Firebreather (4 page)

“Lea? What’ll it be?” His finger pushed deeper into her anus, discomfort straining against the pleasure filtering through. So wicked, so naughty. And she wanted it, wanted him, all over again. Reality bedamned.

Staring into Ferin’s hungry gaze as he slowly rotated his finger, she breathed, “Show me,” and prayed she’d made the right decision.

A door suddenly opened, and in walked two tall Dracon, both with a striking resemblance to Ferin. Lea could only stare, shocked, at the flushed features of the other men. Okay, she’d decided to enjoy Ferin.

But he’d never mentioned other men! Embarrassment flushed her from head to toe, but with that embarrassment, something more, something dark and primal filled her.

“Brother, we welcome your prize.”

“And submit to your treasure.” Both brothers bowed, their black eyes shining as they took in her embrace with Ferin.

Yet as the men stared at her, her mortification faded, and her arousal increased. Hadn’t she secretly dreamed of this? Of sex with more than one man? Just being seen by them, two extremely hot men, turned her on, though she’d never in her life considered herself an exhibitionist. With Ferin, however, she wanted to do anything. And apparently he knew it, for he smiled and pulled out his finger, then his thick shaft, only to thrust inside her again. The others, she noted, watched with keen intensity.

“My brothers, Matthias and Adrian,” he murmured, nodding to the pair. “They’re here to witness our coming together. Along with one other.” He waited, gauging her response.

The “I’d never,” that she should have said failed to appear. She’d already taken the first step, why not jump off the damned cliff? Lea felt as if she’d been reborn, the passionate, wondrous woman once trapped inside the dutiful, mundane Venlay daughter finally freed to fly.

“Let us help you,” Matthias, the taller of the two, said with a naughty grin. He pulled her up and off of Ferin and took her in his arms.

“And let us make you more comfortable,” Adrian murmured, running his hands up her back.

Streaks of lust shot through her, making her question her sudden overwhelming sexuality. She tensed, reluctantly realizing the embarrassment that should have reared its ugly head sooner. How could she feel so attracted to another man—men—with her lover standing not three feet away? And not just any men, but his brothers?

“Relax, Lea. This is meant to be shared, explored. I said I’d show you more of the Dracon than you’d known. And you agreed.” She stared at Ferin over Matthias’ shoulder, his persuasive smile urging her to agree. Only in her wildest dreams had she envisioned herself with more than one man. But three? And her lover not only accepted the fantasy, but encouraged it? The new, adventurous Lea settled into Adrian and Matthias’ caresses. Bemused, she let herself feel the hunger, the sensual need, and wondered how she could have suppressed such lusts for so long, when with every new breath she wanted so much more.

Ferin pulled off his shirt while his brothers laid her gently down on his huge bed. They stripped her tattered dress and shoes from her, the sensual slide of silk leaving her skin making her tremble, needing more touch. Just as Matthias covered her breast with his warm palm, Ferin opened a side door to admit a fourth man, this one looming over the others.

Unlike Ferin’s siblings, this male had a harsher face, his features savage, his height and brawn clearly that of a warrior. He murmured something to Ferin upon entering, and gave him what looked suspiciously like a small bow.

Lea wanted to ask what that meant, but Adrian made all the blood rush from her head when he lowered his face to the juncture of her thighs.

“Ah, brother, you marked her well. Lucas, come and see.” Lucas, the giant, neared, his eyes glinting with lust. He made no effort to hide the erection straining his trousers, and startled her when he covered her mound with his hand, shoving one thick finger inside her.

“So fine,” he said in a gravelly voice. Staring at her, he met her eyes and slowly smiled. “Worthy, I think.”
Worthy?
Of what exactly? A foursome? Of him?

Matthias continued fondling her breasts as Ferin left the room, only to return with a damp washcloth. Adrian disrobed, curiously studying Lucas while he did so. And to her surprise, Lucas stared back, approval and warmth written all over his face.

As Ferin washed her, he began murmuring to the others in Drac, a frustrating language that had always eluded her.

The language barrier didn’t bother her though. The hunger in all four males spoke volumes, and Lea felt more feminine, and more powerful, than she ever had. Though they each clearly outweighed and outmuscled her, she held the reins on their desire.

Ferin washed her with the cloth while Matthias and Adrian trailed her skin with their hands, Lucas behind them, studying her like a hungry dog wanting a bone. “You like this attention?” Ferin asked softly.

“Mmm.” She arched into Adrian’s teasing fingers.

“And do you also like to watch?”

“Watch what?” She flushed, silly considering she lay naked before four men.

“Come, Lea,” Ferin said. “You know what. Others engaged in sex.

In pleasure.” He nodded to Lucas. To her surprise, the large Dracon reached for the snap of Ferin’s trousers.

Intrigued and surprisingly aroused by the sensual glide of Lucas’

hands over Ferin, she watched as he stroked the growing erection now clearly visible from Ferin’s pants.

Ferin’s eyes narrowed with pleasure while Lucas masturbated him.

But her lover didn’t stop his gentle ministrations with the cloth. For every stroke of Lucas’ palm, Ferin pushed higher into her vagina with the terrycloth.

Adrian and Matthias stilled their movements, caught by the cloth’s motion. In and out, deeper and deeper inside her slick walls.

“You see, Lea, watching can be every bit as pleasurable as participating,” Ferin rasped. “Now them,” he said to Lucas over his shoulder. Lucas replied in Drac, something that made Adrian smile wide and had Matthias frowning. Then the large Dracon left Ferin to divest Adrian of his clothes while Matthias undressed himself.

Ferin had stripped to nothing, and she couldn’t help noticing his massive hard-on. He kept his eyes glued to hers while she vacillated from Ferin to the others openly engaged in erotic play. From what she knew of the Dracon, they were a very sensual race, not opposed to sexuality in any form. Of course, she’d never heard tales of orgies, and from what she’d heard about Ferin, had never imagined he might seek pleasure from a man. Nor had she realized how wet she’d become watching a man touch him.

“Lucas likes to touch, to give as much as receive,” Ferin said and lay beside her. Completely naked, the man looked good enough to eat.

Ropy muscle bunched as he leaned up on his side. His large hands had surprising grace for their size, and gave indescribable pleasure as they plucked at her nipples.

Bombarded with sensation, she could only feel as she watched Lucas and Adrian engage in heavy foreplay. Matthias lay by her other side, stroking her belly and clit in alternating feather-light caresses that made it hard to breathe. Adrian, on the other hand, seemed to prefer a harder touch.

He faced her with Lucas at his back. The look on his face was one of pure rapture. Lucas hugged Adrian, and with a hand wrapped around Adrian’s penis, began pumping while he stared at her. And from the way he’d positioned Adrian’s thighs wide, she imagined he’d soon be fucking the Dracon.

“Adrian likes it in every way,” Matthias murmured, flicking his tongue in her ear just as Ferin sucked at her breast. “And you’ll take it every way soon enough. You’re so hot, Lea. So perfect, so ripe. Have you ever been with a Dracon before?” She couldn’t speak, her temperature rising as Ferin teased her unmercifully. The touching, the watching…she felt terribly close to orgasm and wanted it to last. The events of tonight were so amazing she wanted to savor every moment. It almost had to be a dream.

“Have you, Lea?” Ferin repeated.

She shook her head, unable to stop the moan that left her.

“The pleasure we feel is extremely intense. Just look at Adrian and Lucas.”

Lucas was steadily priming Adrian to come, his large fingers wrapped around the rosy shaft, thick and seeping with arousal. Noting Lea’s eyes on them, Lucas gave her a secretive smile and reached around Adrian with his free hand.

Lucas leaned closer to Lea, and stunned her by putting two fingers inside her vagina. At that moment, both Ferin and Matthias latched onto her breasts, sucking hard. She felt so wet and so stimulated she nearly came.

Watching what Lucas did next both shocked and thrilled her.

“Don’t come yet, Lea. Wait and watch,” Ferin ordered in a raspy voice.

Lucas took his fingers, wet with her juices, behind Adrian’s ass. He must have pushed them inside, for the look on Adrian’s face changed to one of desperate need.

“Damn it, Lucas, quit playing,” he growled, his eyes suddenly a fiery red.

Lucas chuckled and nudged Adrian’s feet wider. He dropped Adrian’s shaft, now shiny with precum, and thrust slowly inside the Dracon.

“Fuck, yes,” Lucas rumbled and glanced at her. “It feels so good, Draka. Just the way it’ll feel when we do it to you.” Lea sighed and arched up as Matthias spread her labia, brushing her clit ever so lightly. But instead of following with his fingers, or heaven help her, his mouth, Ferin took his place.

A hot mouth closed over her clit, and a strong tongue jolted over her flesh. Harsh grunts and moans poured from both Lucas and Adrian, who had his penis wrapped in his fist as the giant pounded into him.

Matthias rubbed against her hip while his brother brought her closer and closer to climax. “Watch as he comes. Wait and see.” It was then she felt the brush of his knuckles against her hip, and realized he was jerking off against her as well.

“Ferin, I’m going to come if you don’t slow down,” she gasped, needing beyond breath a hot cock inside her. She felt so empty, so needy while she witnessed the others taking their pleasure. Yet she couldn’t deny the magic of Ferin’s mouth, of Matthias’ touch, in a dream of carnality too vivid to be fantasy.

“Ferin, now,” Adrian rasped.

Ferin rose between her legs to his knees, as did Matthias beside her.

“Fuck,” Lucas snarled before withdrawing from Adrian.

Then, amazingly, all four men groaned as Ferin, Adrian and then the others began to come over her. Hot seed hit her belly and her chest, a flood of Dracon nectar that covered her torso with warm bursts of power.

And as they came, they chanted in Drac. Frustrated though captivated by the sexuality of the moment, she watched the scene with awe, tied closer to Ferin and his Dracon than she would ever have imagined.

When the men finally ceased, they stared down at her as if making a claim.

“Mine,” Ferin said in a tone that brooked no refusal.

“Aye,” the others said as one. “Yours, and ours.” The tension seemed to increase as incredibly, they hardened again, as if a waterfall of cum hadn’t just washed over her. To her bewilderment, the thick stuff simply disappeared, and she felt tingly all along her skin. But the sight of four hungry, hot Dracon distracted her, increasing her frustrated need. Slick and hungry, she waited with baited breath as Ferin lowered himself once more. But this time he pulled her to the edge of the bed and stood between her legs.

“Now we’re going to fuck you, long and hard, Draka,” he promised.

Matthias maneuvered over her, turning his back to his brother as he straddled her neck, levering his jutting penis toward her mouth. Before she could blink, Ferin thrust hard into her, and began fucking her without mercy. Right next to the bed, Lucas fell to his knees and was deep-throating Adrian, loving the Dracon the way she intended to love Matthias.

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, the scent and feel of Matthias’ hard cock making her wetter than ever as he pressed forward.

Ferin continued to ride her, his pummeling thrusts jolting her mouth around Matthias.

“Ah, Lea,” Matthias groaned and pushed deeper, his balls slapping her chin. She gagged a bit but gradually accepted every inch he gave her.

“Draka, Lea, you belong to me now. Witnessed and sealed,” Ferin panted, thrusting harder and harder until unable to take any more, she came.

Her orgasm reverberated through her body. She clenched around Ferin and felt him still and shoot inside her. Matthias cried out and jetted, salty male cream pouring down her throat. She heard Adrian shout as well, and saw him rock into Lucas’ mouth before sliding to his knees, only to return the favor.

Throbbing, lost in the sensual haze of incredible sex, Lea noted a subtle blurring of color around her. Matthias left her mouth and his skin seemed shiny, a green tint growing steadily darker. Between her legs, Ferin stood buried, but his eyes had changed, the pupils elongating and swirling with color.

“You belong to the Dracon now,” he said, his words lost in dragon cry.

A roar of harmonies sounded outside the walls, and the Dracon within joined the noise. Ferin gently withdrew and kissed her hard on the lips. “Sleep now, and when you wake, I’ll explain this gift you’ve given us.”

She wanted to protest, wanted to feel his arms around her again, to feel his brothers’ touch, but then ecstasy overtook her will, and she fell into a deep, dreamless slumber.

* * *

High in the air the dragons soared. Not in thirty years had the clan felt such joy, such belonging to the world as they did this night. The king and his line remained unbroken. A true mate had finally been found for the royal line. All rejoiced as King Ferin and his brothers, Prince Adrian and Prince Matthias, protected by Lucas, the royal guard, joined in the celebratory dance.

It was noted that the king’s mate did not join in the dance, and though many wondered at her absence, the sheer delight in the continuation of the species allowed for the unexplained. But not all felt such peace

One particular Dracon knew why the female had not joined the others. Another human, an inferior being not fit enough to look upon the king, let alone bed him, had arrived to dilute the clan. Once before steps had been taken to rid the Dracon of such a disease. And it seemed steps would need to be taken once more, lest the Dracon line fall prey to the disease of humanity.