He nodded. “Fuck… I’m going to bed. Jesus Christ!” he exhaled, then half walked, half staggered off in the direction of our bedroom.
I smiled to myself because I was used to intense sex, but sex with him was on another level. I shook in the aftermath of my orgasm and rolled my shoulders to relax my muscles just a bit more. Dragons, in general, were the epitome of sexual pleasure. My appetite had been sated in that way for sure. Now, I just wanted some steak, potatoes, and eggs. Maybe some grits and a waffle. I looked at my cum as it ran in rivulets down the wall, and snorted. Turning to my guards, I saw that their faces were flush with arousal, but I knew they had fed on us. I didn’t care about that.
“Julian, make sure this wall is clean… and the floor.” I pointed to the mess I’d made, then picked up my pajama pants, stepping into them and pulling them up.
“Most certainly, Your Highness,” he obediently replied.
Good. Now, to eat and call Théoden. I wondered if he was awake? Might have to wait until nightfall. Being mated to Elliot was going to be interesting. That much I could tell… and I was up for the challenge.
CHAPTER FIVE
Théoden
The first thing I felt was pleasure coursing through my body. It was so intense, it woke me up. The next thing I became aware of were the sounds of my children and grandchildren having sex. I arched on the bed, gripped by the sensation of feeding off the ecstasy of others. My body shuddered, my cock throbbed, and I nearly came, but it all ceased when my offspring stopped fucking. I fell back onto the bed, gasping and gripping the sheets as I came down from my feeding high.
“Father, are you all right?” Marco asked me, his hand on my bare, heaving chest.
I reached out, gripping his shoulder, and had to calm myself and focus because too much was happening at once. I opened my eyes to see Marco’s concerned stare and I nodded.
“I’m fine,” I panted.
“Are you hurt, Father?” he asked.
I shook my head. “I wasn’t prepared to feel you all as I did. I was… overstimulated.”
“Wait, you can feel us fucking? Like dragons can feed off lust, Father?” Bruce asked.
I looked around the bed and they were all crowded around me, their cocks in different stages of arousal to flat out limp. “How do you all feel?”
“We were really horny when we first woke up. More than usual, Father,” Noel said.
I nodded. “I want to see how you’ve changed. Marco, conduct tests. Werewolf venom. I want to know if you’re immune and I want to know if your venom is more powerful. Also, can you conjure fire… I need to know any and all changes.”
“Yes, Father, I’ll let you know immediately,” Marco said.
I patted his shoulder and climbed out of the bed. I needed to get some clarity and being around them at the moment still had me buzzing. I took a quick shower and threw on a black t-shirt and jeans, then went to my office to conduct tests on myself. I needed to know how I was different. I called Tylendel first, to inform him about what I’d experienced upon rising. He answered by the third ring.
“About time you woke up, Théoden. You know, you’re a dragon Knight now, you’re going to have to switch up your sleeping schedule,” he said by way of a greeting.
“Is that an order or suggestion?”
“Order,” he clarified.
I grunted, but didn’t say anything. Having to take orders from Tylendel was going to be a new experience for me. I was only ever used to taking orders that I had to obey from Ara, now I would have to take them from Kendrick and Tylendel, and probably Hexon. For what I had gained, and hoped to have gained, I still felt it was worth my sacrifice.
“I may need some time to adjust to a new sleeping schedule,” I said.
“I know. I also know that you’ll do it. Now, you’ve called for a reason… what changes have you experienced?” he asked, getting right to the point.
“I… I think I can feed on the pleasures of others.”
“Oh? Interesting,” Ty said, and I could practically see his eyebrows raise and the gears turn in his head.
“Can you feed on their sexual emotions or just the fact that they are having sex and the energy that puts into the atmosphere?” he asked.
I had to think back to the moment. “Only when they were in the act of taking sexual pleasure. Once it stopped, so did the sensation. However, I knew some were still aroused, I just couldn’t draw it into me to feed on.”
“So, you’re sated?”