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“No, come,” he said, leaving me dejected, then he left the bath and I followed with my shoulders slightly slouching.

I entered the bedroom to see Raphael lying naked on the bed as if presented to me in the form of a present. I could sense his attraction to me, taste it in the air. He remembered how good I had felt inside of him the night he had beenembraced, and he wanted that experience again. Only I could give it to him.

“You have made quite the impression on your younger brother,” Ara said while patting me on my back. “He has had your name on his tongue almost nightly, wondering when you would be returning. Take him, fuck him well, my son. Enjoy each other, I will watch.”

It was true I was starved for sex. I had fed on two human males when I’d left Nolan’s home, and it had only made my hunger for sexual release that much more incessant. I was already naked, having stripped for the bath I supposed I would take later. I watched Ara walk towards his large, comfortable chair on the other side of the room and take his seat.

I then turned my attention to my brother, one I barely knew, save for the short conversation we shared the night he had joined our family. I made my way over to the bed, climbing on, one knee at a time.

“I have been waiting for you to return,” Raphael said, his Italian accent more alluring to me now for some odd reason. Perhaps I wasn’t as annoyed by his presence as I had been his first night. I climbed on top of him and he spread his legs wide for me to slide in between them.

“How desperate were you for my return?” I asked, grinning as I inhaled the scent of his lust for me. It was intoxicating, the taste of it whet my appetite for so much more.

“Since the night you came inside of me,” he said as he gazed up at me with a shimmer in his eyes that shined with unbridled desire.

I leaned down, kissing him, tongue and all, and he gave himself to me. After a full month of being conquered by Nolan, I was going to enjoy taking my pleasure from Raphael. I broke away from him to spit into my palm. My cock was already drooling sticky fluid from my slit, and along with my spit, I used it to slick my flesh.

I slid inside Raphael with one full push and he arched off the bed, gasping. There was a mixture of pleasure and pain in his expression, but more so, pleasure. He gripped my shoulders as I pushed deeper, then moaned in ecstasy as my cock grazed that knot inside of his ass I knew first-hand was a pleasure spot.

“Ahhh, ahhh god!” he cried out, his legs locking around my waist. His eyes closed as he lost himself to the satisfying sensation of my body. I knew just touching me could bring a person to their knees if I wanted it to. That was the power of my dragon essence.

I looked up to see Ara watching us from his position in the chair. He was smiling and nodding as I pumped my hips harder and faster. Raphael was his reward to me, I was beginning to understand it all now. A younger brother, a companion and someone whom I could dominate. Raphael, in the month I had been gone, had been trained by Ara. He knew what would be expected of him and where his place was among Ara’s children.

With that knowledge, I felt something inside of me release. Perhaps it was the jealousy I had been feeling toward Raphael finally receding. I had nothing to be envious about. I wasn’t being replaced, I was being elevated yet again. I looked back down at Raphael and took pride in his blissful expression, knowing I was the reason for his pleasure. I wrapped my hand around his neck and he gripped my wrists with both hands.

“You belong to us,” I growled.

He nodded as much as he could, considering I had his neck in a vice-like grip. “Yes…. Brother,” he croaked out.

“You will… obey me,” I said through heavy pants.

“Ye—yes… brother,” he said again, then moaned as his body began to tense. I could see the look of his approaching release in his eyes and I tightened my grip on his neck as his seed spilled from his cock. He quaked beneath me, his eyes rolling up in his head as a thin line of drool ran down the side of his face.

I released his neck and braced myself over him as I pounded my cock into him until I felt my own climax coming. I covered him with my body, one hand gripping his hair and the other holding him closer to me as the pleasure began mounting throughout my entire being. I was sated, having fed off Raphael, and my own climax was like a fine dessert after a most satisfying meal.

I roared and huffed as I came, my cock filling his ass with my seed, and it all felt so very natural and perfect. I took delight in fucking someone other than my three older brothers, and it was obvious from how much seed I spilled inside of him. So much, it began to seep out of him and soak the sheets. I trembled as the last waves flowed through me until everything settled.

I rolled over, my cock sliding from his ass with a wet and slippery suction sound. That too, was like a fine note from a delicate instrument. Raphael was lying beside me, panting and staring at the ceiling with the most awestruck expression as if he’d seen the face of god. Perhaps he had and god had come inside of him for the second time, blessing him with his seed.

“You now understand everything, my son.” Ara’s masculine voice with its sexy Persian accent caught my attention and I turned to see him approaching the bed. He reached down, caressing my chin. “He is for you, and you are both for me. To serve my kingdom and my wishes.”

I nodded. “Yes, Father.”

“Now, you may bathe.” With that, he walked away, leaving me alone with Raphael.

I laid there in silence for a few minutes and it was Raphael who broke it.

“Can I share your bath?” he asked.

I turned to look at him. He was quite pretty, something Ara knew I would appreciate. I loved how his dark, curly hair stuck to his forehead with his sweat. But more importantly, I loved how he looked at me with those bright, bluish-green eyes like I was one of the greatest wonders he had ever seen. Ara had chosen a son well, in my opinion.

I rolled over and climbed out of the bed, then reached back, extending my hand to him. “Come.”

He smiled and took it, and I led him back to the bath. I would take my pleasure from him again inside the tub and maybe one more time before the sun would put us to rest. I was looking forward to being an older brother.