The Dracons' Woman (24 page)

They did not deny her.  As one, they all stepped back from her and began tearing their clothes off; opening their pants, pushing them down, stepping out of them, yanking their shirts over their heads, tossing the clothing out of the way until they stood naked before her.  Lariah could only stare for long moments, drinking them in, shivering with desire as she got her first real look at her men. 
My men
, she thought.  She liked that.  A lot.

They stepped forward again and Lariah reached for Garen’s long, thick cock, surprised at the velvety feel of the skin, the hardness beneath.  Once again she wondered how he would taste and this time she indulged herself.  She licked the large, mushroom shaped head and discovered that she loved the taste of him.  She licked again and again, then opened her mouth as wide as she could and slipped the head between her lips, moaning at the delicious taste and feel of him.  She reached out with her hands and found Val and Trey on either side of her, exploring them with her hands as she sucked Garen deeper into her mouth.  She was not surprised to discover that they all had the same long, thick, hard cocks, though she knew, somehow, that they would each smell and taste unique to her. 

She whimpered when Garen pulled his cock from her mouth, but he knelt down in front of her and kissed her tenderly. 

“Thank you for accepting us,” he whispered, letting her know she had done exactly the right thing for them.  He lifted her in his arms and carried her back to the bed. 

He laid her down on her back, positioning her so that her hips were near the edge of the bed.  Trey spread her legs wide and lifted them over his shoulders, then knelt and began licking her with long, hot swipes of his tongue.  Val crawled up on the bed and positioned his cock near her mouth.  At once she reached for him and guided him between her lips, savoring his unique flavor, loving the way he filled her mouth, thrusting gently, going a little deeper each time.  Garen lay down on her other side, caressing her breasts, licking and kissing her neck.  She felt Trey slip a finger into her tight passage, and begin thrusting in time with Val’s gentle thrusts in and out of her mouth.

“In just a minute Val will go deeper into your mouth,” Garen said, his voice low and hot in her ear.  “When he does that, his cock is going to touch the back of your throat.  Do you want to feel him in your throat?”

Lariah nodded her head, the thought of Val’s cock in her throat causing her body to shudder and her pussy to spasm. 

“Oh, you are so sweet and so hot,” he whispered at her reaction.  “When Val’s cock touches the back of your throat, swallow.  He’s not going all the way in yet.  After you swallow, he’ll pull back.  Are you ready?”

Lariah nodded her head as best she could, loving that Garen was giving her directions on how to do this.  She wanted so much to please them, and herself, but she knew nothing about how to go about it. 

“Okay, next thrust…now,” Garen said.  Val slid his cock deep into her mouth, slow enough for her to be ready for it.  When it touched the back of her throat, she swallowed.  Val’s soft growl as he held himself in place for a long moment before pulling back told her she had done it right.

“Good girl,” Garen praised her.  Trey nipped her clit carefully, at the same time easing another finger inside her tight, hot sheath, scissoring his fingers apart, stretching her, preparing her.  

 “Next time, he’s going to touch the back of your throat, and when you swallow, he’s going to push in deeper.  While he’s in your throat you won’t be able to breathe, so hold your breath before you swallow.  Are you ready?”

Lariah nodded again.  A short, brief motion was all she could manage, but it was enough.

“Get ready,” Garen said, “next time…now.”  Val thrust to the back of her throat and Lariah swallowed hard once, twice.  Val pushed deeper and she felt an odd popping sensation, then Val was in her throat, filling her with his hard, throbbing flesh.  Her pussy gushed, and Trey took the opportunity to add a third finger which she barely noticed in her excitement.

Val held himself in place for a long moment, then pulled back out and thrust slow and shallow a few times while she caught her breath. 

“Are you all right,
sharali
?” Garen asked.  Lariah nodded her head.  Garen nipped her neck lightly, then licked the spot, sending shivers up her spine.  “Do you want him to come in your throat?” he asked, a hot whisper in her ear.

Lariah moaned and nodded at once.  The idea alone was nearly enough to make her climax.

“He’s going to push in, you swallow, then he’ll pull out again.  A couple more times of that and he’s going to be ready to come.  Are you ready?”

Lariah nodded again, and at once Val thrust to the back of her throat.  She swallowed and felt him pop into her throat again and hold it there for a long moment.

“You are so beautiful with Val’s cock in your throat,” Garen said. “Makes me want to come just looking at it.”

Val pulled out, thrust in again, and she swallowed.  She caught the rhythm of it quickly, breathing, swallowing, then breathing again as he pulled out, keeping her throat relaxed as Garen’s hot whispers suggested.  She felt herself grow hotter and wetter as Trey fucked her with his fingers while he licked and sucked her pussy.  Garen stroked the thick bulge of Val’s cock in her throat, whispering encouragement in her ear. 

“He’s going to come soon
sharali
,” Garen said.  “He’s going to hold his cock in your throat while he comes.  You won’t be able to breathe, so if he stays too long, you tap your hand on me and I’ll make sure he pulls out.  Understand?”

Lariah nodded her head, almost frantic now with the need to feel Val come in her throat, and to come herself.  Val pushed to the back of her throat and she swallowed at once, loving the way it felt when he popped through into her throat. 

“He’s going to come now baby, get a good breath,” Garen warned her.  The next time Val pulled back she inhaled deeply.  Val shoved himself back into her mouth with a harsh groan.  She swallowed hard and then he was deep in her throat and she felt him pulsing against her tongue, his hard cock jerking in her throat, his hot seed pouring into her triggering her own climax.  Trey groaned along with Val as her hot passage squeezed his fingers tightly as she came, drenching him with her hot cream.

Val pulled out of her throat just before she needed to breathe, and then held himself in her mouth as she sucked and licked him until their orgasms faded.  After a few moments he slid his cock out of her mouth and knelt to kiss her lips, her nose, her cheeks while she caught her breath.  “That was wonderful baby,” he whispered to her, his voice hoarse with emotion.  Lariah smiled at him as she raised her head to kiss him back. 

“Yes, it was,” she agreed softly.

Trey stood up, lifting her legs off of his shoulders.  Val and Garen each reached out to support one leg, spreading her wide for Trey, watching as he placed the large head of his cock against her entrance.

Lariah lifted her head, tensing when she saw the size of Trey’s cock compared to her own body.  “Relax
sharali
,” Garen soothed her.  “You were made for us, as we were made for you.  We will all fit you perfectly.” 

Completely trusting that they would not hurt her, Lariah let her head fall back to the bed.  She tried to relax as she felt the enormous head of Trey’s cock pressing into her slowly, a tiny bit at a time, giving her body a chance to stretch around him, easing his way into her hot, wet sheath.  Lariah’s pussy spasmed against the invading flesh as though trying to pull him in deeper, faster.  She lifted her hips toward Trey, feeling an intense need to have him inside her, all the way, hard and deep.  Trey placed one hand on her hip, preventing her from accomplishing what her body was screaming at her to do

“Let me do this slow, little love,” he gasped.  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Lariah moaned, her head tossing back and forth, the need in her body demanding what he was refusing her.  Her nails raked the bed and her body began to shiver uncontrollably. 

“Did we overdo the pheromones?” Val asked as he watched her writhe on the bed. 

“I don’t think so,” Garen replied after watching her for a moment.  “I haven’t released any since right after we came into the bedroom.  What about you two?”  Trey and Val both shook their heads.  Garen sent a tiny thread of magic into her, testing her feelings and reactions.  He smiled.  “This isn’t pheromones.  This is our Lariah.  Hot and needy.  Wanting her men to stop messing around and fuck her already.”

“Is that it little love?” Trey asked, his voice strained with the effort of holding back.  “Do you need me to fuck you hard?”

Lariah moaned, then opened her eyes and looked directly into Trey’s.  “Yes, please, hurry, now now now,” she panted. 

Trey grinned, and pulled out until the head of his cock rested just inside her entrance.  Garen grasped her throbbing little clit between his fingers and began milking it while Val reached for her breasts.  Then, without warning, Trey suddenly shoved forward, tearing through the thin tissue of Lariah’s hymen, burying himself deep inside of her, his cock resting against the very entrance of her womb.  At the same time Garen pinched her clit firmly.  Lariah arched her back off the bed and came hard, her skin pebbling, breasts flushing red as the orgasm ripped through her.  Trey waited just until Lariah’s back lowered to the bed, and then began thrusting long and deep, reveling in the hot, hard, wet clasp of her velvet sheath around him.  He had never felt anything so good, so exquisitely perfect as being inside of Lariah.  He gritted his teeth against the need to climax, wanting this first time to last, but knowing that she was too hot and he was too close.  He pounded into her, faster, harder, until he reached the end of his control. 

“Lariah,” he rasped.  She looked up, meeting his eyes with her own.  “Come,
now
,” he ordered. 

Lariah’s eyes widened and again her back arched off the bed as she climaxed, her muscles rippling tightly around his cock, bathing him with her cream as she came.  Her instant obedience to his command snapped what little control he had left and he roared as he joined her, flooding her with his seed.

As soon as Trey was finished giving Lariah every drop he had, he withdrew and stepped aside, trading places with Garen.  Garen entered her in one, hard thrust, going as deep as he could, then pulling out and slamming home again.  He couldn’t believe how fantastic she felt wrapped around his hard, aching cock.  Nothing had ever come close to the sensation of her velvety hot walls clasping him tightly, her muscles milking him hard even as he slammed himself deep inside of her.  The sight of Lariah climaxing at Trey’s command had him teetering on the edge of his own control, but he wanted to give her one more orgasm first.  So he gritted his teeth and picked up the pace even more, fucking her hard and fast.  She matched him stroke for stroke, her pussy gushing around him.  She was so beautiful with her long silky mane of red-gold hair spread out around her, her big green eyes bright and hot, her lips swollen from Val’s cock, her breasts flushed with her orgasms, her nipples hard and red from all the pinching they had received.  He groaned at the sight of her, their woman, hot and wet and swollen from their love.  It was hard to believe how perfect she was for them. 

Garen reached down and pinched her clit, released it, then pinched again in time with his thrusts.  It wasn’t long until he knew they were both close.  “Now,” he ordered, his jaw clenched with effort, knowing that she was about to come anyway but wanting,
needing
to give her the order.  As she had Trey, she obeyed him at once.  Her mouth opened wide in a silent scream as her entire body strained hard, then shuddered for long moments as the orgasm went on and on.  Garen joined her with a roar, his cock jerking deep inside of her womb, his seed flooding her, blending with Trey’s, marking her as theirs in the most primitive way.

Garen leaned forward over Lariah, bracing himself above her as he fought to catch his breath.  After a few moments he withdrew from her and, along with his brothers, checked her body carefully.  Garen looked up at Trey, then Val, and they smiled at each other, their hearts swelling with emotion.  They would always treasure this moment together, after loving their woman for the first time, ensuring she was well, checking her, soothing her, caring for her, loving her. 

Lariah was still panting, a light sheen of sweat covering her body, her muscles trembling from the strain of her orgasms.  Once all three brothers were satisfied that she was well, Garen slid his arms beneath her and lifted her from the bed. 

The bathroom had been designed specifically for four people.  There were two large showers, each with several spray heads and tiled seats, as well as a huge tub, four sinks set into dark, polished marble countertops and many other gleaming fixtures. 

Trey and Val turned on the shower heads in the largest shower and adjusted the temperature.  When it was warm, but not too hot, Garen stepped in, still carrying a drowsy Lariah.  The warm water woke her up a little, and Garen set her on her feet.  Then the three of them washed her from head to toe, even shampooing her hair.  They wouldn’t let her do anything more than stand there unless they asked her to raise a foot or lift an arm.  When they were finished, they wrapped her in soft warm towels, and left her sitting on a cushioned stool while they returned to the shower. 

After drying her hair and combing it out, Trey lifted her into his arms and carried her back into the bedroom.  “You guys don’t have to carry me around all the time you know,” she said sleepily.  “I can walk.”