The Draglen Brothers - DRAKEN (BK 1) (9 page)

“Cess, if you sleep with me tonight,
you will sleep with me when I ask for the six months.” Draken says,
his unreadable face. “One-night stands are what you all made up. I
don’t believe in that. I have requested a time limit. You can
accept or decline. I must say, I’m dying to get you in my bed,
though,” He is beautiful. I can see now that he is all about the
man being in control. I just want to have some fun tonight,
anything else sounds like a commitment. He stands and walks behind
my chair, pulling it from the table. I feel myself getting excited.
I’m really going to sleep with him. I have some condoms, and it’s
not like we are declaring ourselves a couple. People sleep with
each other all the time for convenience.

“Okay,” I say, as he grabs my hand and
begins to walk me down a hall. This house is as big as ours. Oh,
wow. This will most definitely be going in my Bio later in life.
This is something I could write about.

“
Thank you for such vivid
images of her desire, Layern,” I say in my head, walking her to my
room. I’m sure she is confused about my brothers’ flirting,
especially Showken. That will all end when I make her my Giver. The
rule: no one can touch another Giver, or he will face a punishment
given by the Taker. I can taste her again. The dream was just a
taste. I can’t wait to feel her. Her heart is beating so fast, I
plan on making sure she enjoys herself. “One night stand” she says,
I will never have a Giver for one night. That is the problem with
taking a human; they are so caught up with what’s right with
society. In my world, if you feel attraction to someone, in that
instant sex can happen. Why deny yourself pleasure? Our women would
never have given me trouble or questions. My brothers are intrigued
about how I will deal with her in bed. I’ll send some images, but
just a few. I want her to myself. We finally walk into my room, and
I know she is amazed about the bed. It has been brought especially
from home. I feel my beast sensing her presence. I push it down. I
have to protect her from my other aspect. I walk over to the bar,
pouring her a drink to relax her more.

“Your room is very big,” Cess says,
walking around. She is intrigued with my material things. I just
want her body now. I have to be gentle with her; don’t want her
dying on me the first time. I remove my shirt, and hear her gasp.
She is the beautiful one, with those legs, and that smile is going
to get me into trouble. I need her to be undressed. I walk over,
hoping she doesn’t back out.

“Yes, the room is big, but I don’t
want to talk about the room. Here is a drink, before I undress
you,” I say, admiring those breasts. In the dream, they were
perfect, and now I get to touch them for real. This has been a long
week, I can’t wait to hear her scream.

“Thank you for the drink,” she says,
nervously.

“Trust me, I won’t hurt you,” I say.
She takes a long gulp. I go and stand in front of her, listening to
her precious heart. Hmm, I smell her sweetness. I need a taste.
Taking her hand and heading for my bed, I stop her right in front
of me. She starts to speak, but I need her to be quiet. Talking
will make her think.

“Shh, no talking, our bodies will
talk,” I say, pushing her shirt up over her head. Her skin is so
soft. She smells incredible. I’m removing her clothes slowly. I
need her to know I don’t want just me to feel pleasure. I will
always please my Giver. Hmm, her legs are perfect. I hear her
panting. Bending on my knees, I grab hold of her thighs and lick
her calves. She almost falls as I place soft kisses on her inner
thighs. “Uhhh,” she moans. Yes, Cess, I like to hear you. I lay her
down on my bed. She is squirming as she watches me
undress.

“Draken, you have a tattoo? I would
never have guessed,” she says, panting. I have an effect on her.
Feeling the nudge of my brothers wanting to see, I change my mind.
I’m not sharing her image. She is too precious.

“Our bodies will talk, ask me
questions later,” I say. Moving back to those legs, I let the heat
come through my hands as I massage her thighs, moving slowly
towards her sex. I spread her legs, and she is wet for me. I hear
the low growl within me. I continue the massage on her inner
thighs, making sure she is relaxed. I graze one finger over her
clitoris. Her cry is amazing. I have to stretch her.

“Wait, do you have condoms? I
do.”

“Cess, please follow directions and
enjoy my gift to you, before you give.” I say. I know how to stop
all this conversation. I insert one finger, moving in . . . out . .
. in . . . out. I do this at a very slow pace. I insert another
finger, at the same pace. She is so wet it’s like a sponge being
squeezed. “Draken, please,” she begs. I like sex talk.

“Please, what?” She pushes her pelvis
towards my hand, trying to get me to go faster. No, I need her
really open before I’m inside her.

“Draken.” All I hear is
panting.

“Say my name.”

“DRAKEN!” she yells.

I continue my assault on her. I begin
to pick up the speed, giving her an orgasm. Her sex clenches around
my fingers as she screams. She is going to be fun. I feel very
comfortable with Cess; this human woman is doing things to me
inside that I’ve never felt. I’m so fucking hard right now. I
can’t, she’s not ready. I don’t want her to rip, then I would have
to wait. Placing my mouth on those breasts, I suck and lick,
grazing my teeth over her nipples. She starts pushing again,
against my hand. I continue the slow pace, in . . . out . . . in .
. . out. I know she wants me to go faster, but not yet. As I watch
her enjoy me, my body reacts to her pleasure and moans. I’ve never
felt the need to please anyone as much as Cess. I may not be able
to let her go. I feel the nudge again from Showken, for access to
see her. This beauty is too private. Her body is mine. I respond
loudly in my head to Showken, “BACK OFF!” I feel the pull leaving,
and focus back on this beautiful human. She has beautiful long
brown hair. I notice her eyes are squeezed tight shut.

“You are so beautiful.” I say, pushing
my tongue into her mouth. I release a heat again, giving her a
feeling that she has never experienced. Her moans are so precious,
giving me all I need to get ready for my taking. I may never let
her go. A Giver is a Giver as long as the Taker wants. Looking at
her, I realize six months may not be enough for me. I stand and
remove my pants. She is looking at me with eyes of lust, hunger,
and curiosity. With a low growl I try to suppress, I climb back
into bed to finish the night.

Everything I’ve been taught about
holding out on sex has gone down the drain. I have never had a man
lick my calves and legs the way Draken is doing. I can’t control my
body. It has a mind of its own. I need to touch him. He’s devouring
me, and it feels like heaven. I find myself pulling at his purple
sheets. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. This is going to be
the best one night stand ever. He is such a gentle lover. I can’t
believe he gave me a massage that made me orgasm. My thoughts are
everywhere right now- if he asked me to say I love you, I would. Oh
my, he’s undressing. His body is - ohh shit, he dropped his pants.
He is not real, everything on his body is so perfect. Oh his abs, I
really have to touch them. Oh wow, he is huge, extremely huge,
that’s going to hurt, and feel good. I can’t control my moans. His
hands are everywhere on my body.

“Hmm,” is the only sound I can manage,
gazing at him. Wait, he is naked without a condom. I’m not getting
pregnant or catching an STD. “Draken, umm we, oh, need condom.” I
sound so stupid.

“You worry too much, I will not get
you pregnant,” Draken smiles, bending down and pulling my right
breast into his mouth, sucking, pulling, grazing his teeth over my
nipple making it harden. While he’s squeezing my breasts, they
become very sensitive. The heat is so intense, how does he do it?
His fingers find my sex and he begins his torture, he pushes in,
twisting his fingers. This feels so good. I think he has three
fingers in me. Oh wow, he has me wide open without notice. I feel
him push at my sex. “OOOOHHH!” I scream, feeling a little
embarrassed, knowing his brothers are in the house. I know this
house is big, but so is my mouth. I can’t stop the
screaming.

“Louder, Cess, let me hear you,” he
says, holding my legs apart. I’m no virgin, but Draken is huge. He
must be taking something to be this large. Oh, damn, here I go
again. He doesn’t have on a condom, I don’t want him to stop, flesh
on flesh is always better. Please don’t let me get pregnant or get
an STD.

“DRAKEN!” I yell, again, panting. I
need a break. I know he said all night, but really, all night
screaming? I’m going to lose my voice.

“You look gorgeous screaming my name,
Cess, I’m going to stir it,” he whispers. “Stir it like coffee,
giving you more orgasms than you have had in your entire life,” he
says, in between kissing me and pushing farther inside. Oh my, he
is still not completely in, I’m going to lose it. My body is
shaking, and every time I think I can regain my thoughts, he
continues.

“Please, I need a break,” I say, still
pushing forward. My mind is thinking one way and my body is asking
for more.

“Shhh, hush and stop thinking. Your
body wants more, now take a big breath in and blow out,” he murmurs
in my ear. I do it, not knowing what is coming, until I feel him
push completely inside me. “ARGHHH!” I hold my breath, hoping the
pain will go away. I’m all the way filled. He is huge. It
hurts.

“Cess, look at me,” he says, placing
his hands on my face. I look into his eyes, and they have changed
to dark purple. I guess he is really excited, like me. His hands
are calming, the gentle strokes down my face help. I close my eyes,
trying to relax. He has not moved, he is waiting for me to relax.
He begins to rub my hip in circular movements. I feel myself
relaxing, as he is saying all the right things.

“You are so beautiful, thank you for
giving me this honor of pleasing you. You feel so good, baby. I
love how you say my name, it’s the best sound ever. I need you,
just relax. I’m going to make you feel so good, baby, I want you to
pull your legs up for me. Can you do that?” he asks. I’m panting
from all these words and kisses. I begin to lift my legs, while he
continues to rub my hip. As my legs get higher, it starts to feel
better, and I slowly start to move. I feel him start a slow,
circular movement. Oh, that feels amazing. He rests his head on my
chest. His breathing is picking up. It is hot and teasing against
my skin. I’m on fire inside, but it’s a good feeling. I want to
run, jump and scream all at once. This feeling is amazing. He
starts to go faster, and my legs are getting weak. He must’ve felt
them getting relaxed, because he places both hands under my thighs,
right below my buttocks. Oh wow, he gives a good squeeze and then
really takes off. I’m sweating, panting, screaming and moaning, not
knowing what to do. I rub my hand over his tattoo and it’s
extremely hot, and when I remove my hand from that spot on his
chest, my hand continues to burn. I bite my lip and he starts a
counter-clockwise motion, slowing down. I’m going to pass out, it’s
coming, I can’t keep at this. He’s like a machine.

“Come on baby, stay with me, I
promised you all night.”

“I . . . can’t . . . feels . . . oh .
. . please . . . Draken!”

“Yes, you can. Just a little more and
I’ll let you rest for a while, before we start again.”

“Huh?”

“Yes, all night, remember?”

“I’m screaming . . .
brothers.”

“Don’t worry, I have the room
protected.”

I try to stay focused, but his assault
is too much. I come hard and loud, and mumble as I slide into
sleep. Draken wakes me in no time, and starts all over again. We go
all night, and by the time he finally releases, I’m used to him
being inside. What have I got myself into with this man?

“Sleep, Cess, you will need your rest
for next time,” Draken says, pulling me into his warm body. I
notice he’s not sweating, just me. I must feel like I just stepped
out of a sauna to him. It doesn’t seem to bother him. I’m too tired
to go home, I fall asleep in his arms, smiling.

***

I feel so sore everywhere. I’m
yearning, everything starts rushing back to me. I’m at Draken’s
house. I danced, ate- yikes, I slept with him! Well, not really
slept. I’m in his bed, naked. I inhale deeply and can smell sex,
Draken, and a beautiful smell coming from the bathroom. That’s when
I notice him humming in the shower. Oh, I spent the night. It’s
morning. Hurrying out of the bed I look for my clothes, thinking
they should be on the floor. Where are my clothes? The bathroom
door opens and he walks out. We stare at each other for a long time
without speaking. He is wrapped in a towel that is almost like a
beautiful wrap. He has it tied around his waist, and it is trimmed
in gold. His taste is very elegant. Purple must be his favorite
color. He continues staring. Feeling self-conscious about last
night, I lower my head.

“Do you know where my clothes are?” I
ask, softly. I shouldn’t have done this, I move a little and my
body reacts with a shot of pain. This staring at me has to stop, I
feel myself getting warm inside for this man. I need a hot bath and
my own home.