Page 39 of You Will Crave Me
“And why? What was so damn important that you had to be up so early?”
“Your text.”
“Bullshit. You’re like an old person wanting to get the fucking early bird special,” Théoden retorted.
“How is 2p.m. working for you?” I asked.
“It’s better than 8a.m., in any case.”
“Fine, be up by two on the daily. You have dragons to train and monitor. As Knight, you have your own district to command and keep in order. Dragons fuck up too and need discipline. And by being up by the afternoon, you’ll still be able to tend to your vampires when the sun sets. There, compromise.” I wasn’t willing to relent any further.
“I’ll try to do a window of noon to two, how’s that? I want to show I’m putting in the effort,” he negotiated to my satisfaction.
“Even better.” I sat up. “Bring me DeiJon. I’ll have my way with him, teach him how to properly use his tongue. You go take care of your business. Sounds like you need to finalize some property purchases.”
Théoden nodded and headed to get DeiJon. A few minutes later, the young dragon entered the living room sans Théoden, who I assumed was in his office to take care of business. Ohhh, he was a pretty young thing and I could tell that his body was buzzing with the need for more sex. Young dragons needed to be fucked almost around the clock. I was sure Théoden and his sons kept the dragon full at both ends and well sated. In any case, Théoden would have to bring him around other dragons so he could get the power increases that he needed at this early stage. Hexon had trained me very well. I was fortunate to have such a skilled dragon to teach me. DeiJon was in good hands with Théoden. But still, Théoden was not a full dragon, no matter how powerful he was.
I beckoned for DeiJon to come closer, and he did. He took measured steps toward where I sat on the sofa, leaning against the cushions and arms resting on the back. I made sure to have my legs spread wide, because that was where I wanted the baby dragon. Between them and on his knees. He was nervous, I could tell. Hell, who wouldn’t be? He knew who was before him. My reputation spoke for itself and he could sense my power because I wasn’t masking my aura.
His beautiful hazel eyes scanned over my body and the little slut licked his lips. Time to put that tongue to good use. “I’ve heard about you, Sir,” he said.
I cocked an eyebrow. “Oh? And tell me, what did you hear?”
“The younger boys talk about you in the Garden. About how strong and gorgeous you are and how big your cock is. How you’re a Prince and the Elder Knight. The famous Sir Tylendel, Sir,” DeiJon said with a blush to his cheeks that darkened his flesh just a little. I loved how smooth and soft his skin looked, made me want to lick him just to see how sweet he’d taste.
“Well, at least the gossip is all true,” I said, then snapped my fingers and pointed to the space on the floor between my thighs. I watched intently as he bit his bottom lip and lowered himself to his knees to where his face was inches away from my crotch. Mmmmm, such a beautiful sight. “Tell me, young one, how did you enjoy your Rite of Passage?”
He smiled. “A lot, Sir. Sir Théoden was very…” his voice trailed off and I could see his cock hardening at whatever memory he was reliving. I was sure Theoden appreciated the Knight title of ‘Sir’ before his name. A show of respect for us.
“Very?” I prodded, deepening my voice to a seductive tone.
“Big… and sexy… and he really knows what he’s doing, Sir,” DeiJon said, practically beaming.
Well, I was happy to hear that my old friend knew how to treat a baby dragon losing his virginity. I had no doubt that Théoden would pass with flying colors. I mean, he’d been fucking every day of his life for the past thirteen hundred years, so he better be amazing.
“Well, I’m going to take over your training tonight. You need to learn how to utilize one of your greatest assets. Do you know what that is?” I asked him.
“My cock, Sir?”
“That’s one of them, yes. And your tight hole. In fact, your entire body is as much of a vessel for pleasure and feeding as it is a weapon. You will learn how to use all of your new abilities. Théoden will teach you. But the one thing he can’t teach you, I will right now.” I leaned forward and opened my mouth so he could see my tongue. When I knew I had his attention, I morphed my tongue the way I had earlier and let a bit of venom drip off the tip.
“Oh, my God,” DeiJon gasped. “I can do that too, Sir?”
I returned my tongue back to its natural state and nodded. “Yes. It’s a simple manipulation and one that you will use to give the most amazing blowjobs and rim jobs only a dragon can give. You’ll learn to slip your tongue into a man’s urethra, tickle it, release venom right into his cock, and you’ll have him cumming for an hour at least. Depending on how much venom you give him, it could also kill him. The human heart can only take so much. It’s why we tend to play with humans sparingly, if only to keep them in line.”
“I want to learn, Sir. Please,” DeiJon begged, eagerly gripping my knees as he leaned toward me, opening his mouth.
I smirked and gave him instructions on how to focus his willpower to transform his tongue. “You are forcing it and that’s why it’s not working. It’s very easy to do,” I said after several failed attempts on his part. “It’s almost subconscious, like winking at someone you’re flirting with. Very little effort. Hold your tongue out and imagine it’s growing longer, thinner. Think about what you want to do with your tongue. The pleasure you want your prey or lover to feel.”
To help him along, I sat back and undid my pants, removing my erection from its confinement. His eyes grew wide and he inched closer as he stared at the meaty treat before him. He licked his lips and this time, his tongue did elongate and he yelped in surprise before it returned to its natural state.
I chuckled. “See how easy that was? Now, do it again, because my dick isn’t going into your mouth until you’ve learned how to properly use that tongue.”
“I don’t even know how I did it, Sir,” DeiJon said.
“You were imagining yourself sucking this mouthwatering piece of flesh before you and your desire made it happen,” I said. I gripped the nape of his neck, pulling him close to my hard cock. “Smell it, I want you to love everything about my cock.”
DeiJon licked his lips again and took a nice long whiff of my cock and balls, and moaned in ecstasy as the scent of my arousal and natural musk teased his sensory glands. “God, you smell so fucking good, Sir.”
