Page 15 of You Will Crave Me
The tiny bones in Giancarlo’s nose healed and the bleeding stopped. He nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“That’s better. Now, my cock needs to be in your mouth and don’t half ass it or you’ll only piss me off,” Tylendel said.
Giancarlo wiped the blood from his nose and top lip, then took Tylendel’s very impressive, pierced cock into his mouth.
“Eyes on me the whole time,” Tylendel ordered.
Giancarlo’s green eyes were looking up at Tylendel while he sucked his dick with all the skill he’d acquired over his two-thousand years. I, for one, knew how good that felt, having been the recipient on many occasions. Tylendel kept his eyes locked on Giancarlo as if challenging him to look away. The dragons and wolves who were gathered were enjoying the show. Some were fucking or masturbating. I noticed Giorgio wasn’t in the crowd, and I assumed Tylendel had let him be with his own pack on full moon nights. I wondered if he would have any jealousy that Tylendel was fucking a dragon, even if it was disciplinary in nature. In any case, it wouldn’t be good for their relationship. Monogamy was not in a dragon’s vocabulary, and with Tylendel being a Knight, he would have to give Rites of Passages. Well, in any case, it wasn’t my business. At least, not right now.
Tylendel grunted in pleasure, which I was sure was a little victory for Giancarlo. To make such a powerful dragon quake in ecstasy had to do wonders for his pride. Tylendel pulled his erection free of Giancarlo’s mouth, then pushed him back onto the grass. He was inside of him, pumping away in no time, and his stroke game was no joke. Giancarlo was beside himself, moaning like a bitch in heat with each thrust. His face was flushed with blood as he was being royally fucked. I swore, I loved watching them in action. Was there ever a sight that could match the beauty of men fucking?
Giancarlo came twice before Tylendel finally let loose, busting his nut deep inside Giancarlo’s ass. When he was done, he left Giancarlo there, shaking in pleasure, a mess of flesh. Tylendel walked back over to where Théoden stood waiting. He kissed him, and I heard Théoden congratulate him on his victory along with the other wolves and dragons. Giancarlo took several minutes before he could rise and make his way back into the crowd. I knew he was disappointed, having not only lost, but having been taken as spoils by the victor in front of everyone was also humiliating. On top of that, he’d been disciplined by the very dragon he’d been trying to defeat. I would have to speak with him later to see where his head was at. For now, I allowed him to lick his wounds.
“Damn,” Monroe said. “That was some sexy, aggressive ass shit right there.”
There were some nods of agreement and chuckles from many in the crowd who’d witnessed it all.
Lex once again took to the middle of the area. “That was exciting and hot as fuck. I hope you all agree.”
The crowd cheered and clapped, hooted and hollered.
Lex nodded and chuckled. “Fuck yeah! Congratulations is in order for our new and for some of us, returning Elder Knight, Tylendel!”
More applause and cheers.
Lex held his hand up to silence the crowd. “Okay, now it is time for our King to begin the Claiming of his new Rajah.”
“The moment I’ve been waiting for.” I rose and gestured to the middle of the area where we’d witnessed all of the events of the night thus far. “Shall we get started?”
Elliot rose and the crowd cheered again. Our mating meant power for them as well. In all honesty, I didn’t know what to expect from this union. Would I be stronger, enough to make more Knights as Hexon had mentioned? Would my wolves be able to do more? Would their venoms be even more potent? What would Elliot gain? So many unanswered questions because nothing like this had ever happened before. At least, not to my knowledge, and even as old as Hexon was, he’d never heard of a wolf/dragon hybrid with a mate to claim. So, this was new grounds for us all, and I was eager to explore the possibilities.
Elliot and I walked to the middle, then removed our robes, dropping them on the grass. Both of our cocks jutted up from our pubic hair, ready for action. Elliot stepped up to me and grabbed the back of my head and began kissing me. I grabbed his ass with both of my hands, massaging his mounds as aggressively as he was kissing me. Before long, our hands were all over each other, groping, stroking, and pinching until our cocks were drooling precum down the length of our shafts.
“Fuck, I need you,” I growled, then pushed Elliot onto the ground. I was on him fast, kissing and rubbing his inner thighs.
“I need to cum, so let’s do this. My dick’s been hard longer than I like,” he growled.
I dove down, taking his huge eleven, nearly twelve-inch cock into my mouth. Unlike my ass, I could easily adjust my gag reflex sucking dick. I took pride in bringing a man to incredible orgasm with my mouth.
“Ahhh fuuuck!” Elliot moaned as he arched up. I gripped his hips to keep him from bucking too much. Yeah, that was right, wolf. You’d never been pleasured by a dragon before. I wasn’t even a full-blooded one, but I had enough dragon mojo running through my veins to make all the difference. I would bet every blowjob he had received before me, had all been from wolves or humans younger than he was. How many had he had to train to be able suck the nectar from his balls just the way he liked it? He wouldn’t need to train me… dragons would always find the most effective way to make a motherfucker scream our names.
“I’m fucking… gonna cum!” Elliot announced.
I decided to stop holding back and really hoovered the fuck out of his dick. He roared, his back rising completely off the grass as his cock unloaded in my mouth. Mmmmmm, oh yeeahh, this was delicious. Such raw flavor, so fucking potent with everything he was feeling while I was sucking him off. I had to swallow fast as Elliot’s spunk was thick, creamy… the best kind of cum. I mean, I loved cum in all its forms, but some loads were less robust than others. If I was going to swallow your nut juice, give me the milkshake so thick you pop a vein in your forehead trying to suck that shit through a straw. Elliot hadn’t disappointed.
I pulled back and watched as he panted, chest heaving from cumming so hard. “I bet you’ve never had your cock sucked so damn good before, have you?”
“Don’t… fucking… brag…” he managed to say between heavy breaths.
I laughed, then flipped his ass over. I wanted to get a good look at the hole that was mine to pleasure for all eternity. Oh yeah, it was nice and hairy, just as I’d imagined it would be. He had a nice dusting of black hair on each cheek and it made my cock harder just looking at it. I leaned forward, licking his hole before I plunged my tongue into him. I wished I could do what all dragons could do with their tongues. Being the King, I could extend my tongue longer than my normal length, but I couldn’t make it like a serpent’s. Nor could I make it thin enough to slip into a man’s slit and inject his cock with my venom. Just being able to tickle Elliot’s prostate with my tongue was going to have to be enough.
“Oooh shit!” Elliot gasped as I tongued the fuck out of his hairy asshole. I saw him ripping grass from the roots as I gave him the best ecstasy I could. See, he could have been enjoying this for the entire month instead of being a stubborn ass and making us both wait.
Once I made sure his anal passage was slick with enough of my saliva, I pulled back and aimed my cock at his wet hole. It twitched as if begging for more action. I was well-endowed myself, very proud of the ten inches I was sporting. My shaft was meaty with a piercing that rubbed the prostate the best way possible. I buried myself deep in Elliot’s tight ass. I could tell he wasn’t a virgin; however, he took my ten inches with a short grunt and that was it. He braced himself on the grass and I took hold of his hip and shoulder and let his ass have it.
I was lost to the pleasure his body was giving me, but I was also feeding off the pleasure my army was giving me as they engaged in sex. This moment was so perfect. After three hundred and thirty-seven years, I’d finally found my mate. I’d been a wolf Alpha for a hundred and fifty years, which was a long time to control a pack, taking on challengers, but not having my mate. And to think, I was this close to losing him forever in the battle with Deacon’s pack. Fate dealt me a favor that day, and I wasn’t going to take it for granted.
I loved the sounds Elliot was making, grunts, growls, deep breaths, moans… all of it letting me know I was giving him exactly what he loved. He reached behind me, grabbing my ass and holding me closer. I swirled my hips as I pumped, making sure my cock got all up in there real good.
