Page 27 of You Will Crave Me
I reached down and removed my hardening cock from the confines of my jeans. “I’m free, Father.”
“I wish I was there to give you the attention to detail that you deserve, my son. But as it is, this will have to do. I want to hear your voice, your moans as you pleasure yourself. Do it,” Ara said and his accent flowed over my skin like silk ribbons, it was that enticing.
I spit into the palm of my hand and gripped the base of my cock. God, I couldn’t even remember the last time I had jerked off. And phone sex was something I didn’t think I’d ever done, not when I had my sons at my disposal. This was an unfamiliar experience for me. Ara never ceased to take me to new heights.
“Stroke your cock, Théoden. Let me hear you,” Ara said.
I worked my fist up and down the length of my veiny shaft, feeling my skin get hotter with the friction. I fingered my cock piercing, the tickling feeling made my cock pulse even more. The sensation of my ministrations went straight to my balls and made me spasm with pleasure. “Ahhhh,” I moaned, letting my head fall back against the chair as my eyes closed.
“Yeeesss, there it is, the sound I was waiting for,” Ara said, then growled.
The tone of his voice only made me hornier and I moaned again as my cock released more precum, which I used as lube. Being a stronger dragon now, I produced more precum than I ever had before. So much so, lube was unnecessary for me. I looked down to see the clear, sticky fluid clinging to my fingers, thicker than any human fluid and twice as sensuous. It was as if my fluid was also massaging my cock, making the simple act of masturbation that much more intense.
“Imagine it’s my ass your beautiful cock is ramming, can you feel me clenching all around you, Théoden?” Ara asked.
“Ahhhh fuck,” I groaned as my imagination took me right there, my glistening dick pumping in and out of his tight hole. A gift I’ve treasured every time he’s given himself to me. Faster, I pumped my cock, my muscles twitching from the pleasure cresting as Ara continued to coax me to my climax.
“Give it to me, Théoden… I want to hear you cum. Cum for me, my child. Prove to me how much you miss me,” Ara encouraged.
The sound of my fist working my flesh permeated the silence of the office. “I’m close, Father… so fucking close.” My mouth opened as I panted and moaned in ecstasy, my balls drawing tight to my body.
“Yes… shoot your load all over yourself, Théoden. Take a picture of the mess you made for me. I want to see it. I want to see you completely undone,” Ara urged, his own voice had grown more passionate and I knew he was licking those luscious lips of his as he fucked me through the phone.
And, oh God, I was so close. I could feel my toes curling in my shoes as my ass lifted from the chair. I raised my shirt, exposing my abs and pecs, preparing to make quite the mess. “Ooohhh, I’m fucking cumming!” I declared. “Ahhhh fuck…shit!” I screamed as pain shot through my dick, like a white-hot bolt of lightning, instantly killing whatever pleasure I was going to have.
“What happened?” Ara asked. “Théoden, answer me.”
I collapsed in the chair, panting as I looked down at my flaccid cock, wilting over my balls. “Shit,” I snapped. I knew exactly what had happened and I felt his presence close by. “Father, I have to go.”
“No, tell me what happened,” Ara demanded.
“Kendrick is here. It was he who took away my pleasure. As a dragon king, he can do that.”
Ara growled and this time, there was no lust in the sound. He was pissed. “How dare he take such liberties. You are mine, Théoden.”
“I am his as well, Father. The alliance relies solely on this fact,” I said, feeling the need to remind him.
“Just remember who you serve first, my child.”
“Yes, Father. Always. I have to go.”
“Remember what we’ve discussed. I want results.” With that, Ara ended the call as he wasn’t one for sentimental goodbyes. I shoved my deflated cock back into my pants, zipped up, then headed toward the elevator just as the doors opened. Kendrick stepped out and another young dragon was trailing behind him, his backpack draped over one shoulder. This one I could sense was not yet in his powers, but my God, he was breathtaking.
“Busy?” Kendrick asked with a smirk as he nodded toward my crotch.
“Not anymore, Sire,” I said with even more annoyance in my tone than I gave to Ara. I did NOT appreciate having my cock attacked that way, especially since I was on the verge of orgasming.
Kendrick chuckled. “Oooh, someone’s cross with me. Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you.” He winked, then motioned for the young man behind him to step closer, placing his backpack on the floor.
I took in Kendrick’s appearance and I had to admit, he was fucking sexy as hell. Black leather jacket, dark blue jeans, black leather boots, and a dark grey v-neck sweater. He wasn’t like any other dragon Kings I’d ever known. For one thing, I’d never seen one leave the comfort of his castle. Well, with the exception of being on a battlefield. Definity not just for a leisurely stroll or errand.
“I was just about to blow my load, my Liege. As a dragon, you know that is frowned upon,” I pointed out and crossed my arms over my chest.
“Dick move, I know… but I wanted your undivided attention,” he said.
“I was on the phone with my Father, Ara, Sire,” I informed him.
He cocked an eyebrow at that and gave me a crooked smile. “Is that so? The other king you serve.” He sighed then. “Tell me, Théoden, does it ever get exhausting or confusing figuring out which one your loyalties truly lie with. Or, am I just a means to an end?”
