Page 11 of You Will Crave Me
Hexon smiled. “So, it is a matter of position to you? Power, Sire?”
The ancient dragon had a way of making me feel small even though he answered to me. Annoyed, I nodded. It didn’t help that he looked young enough to still be in freshman year of university.
Hexon chuckled. “That is the wolf in you wanting to declare your dominance, Sire. For a dragon, power is in the pleasure. I am well over seven thousand years old and I do not feel lesser for having submitted to others from the young prince to any of my Kings. Do not view his demand of you as a challenge, Sire. This is your opportunity to accept your mate for all to see that you can be fair. That you will put the army before your own pride. And more importantly, that you accept what fate has decided. Elliot needs to know that you are willing to give in to him as he is willing to give in to you. That you will not show shame. I understand that you are both alpha males, but you are also to be lovers until death do you part. Start off your relationship without this sort of pettiness, my Liege.”
Well, good God… I asked for his advice and his ancient ass gave it to me. And I couldn’t deny the wisdom in his words. I nodded. “All right, but how should I do it?”
Hexon smirked. “However he wants you to take it, my Liege.”
I barked out a laugh at that. “Oh shit… ahhh, I don’t think I can do that. Have you met Elliot? He’s a fucking beast. He’ll want to really rub it in.”
Hexon shrugged. “I have yet to meet your future mate, but I have heard some stories of dragons who have witnessed some of his sexual exploits in Orion. According to them, he does like it rough, but none can recall that he’s ever fucked a dragon before. That will give you the advantage.”
“There is also the matter of his cock size.”
Hexon arched a perfectly shaped black eyebrow. “Are you intimidated by how big his cock is, Sire?” His electric blue eyes were staring at me and I couldn’t help but feel a little judged.
I sighed. “I can’t believe I’m about to even tell you this.”
Hexon walked over to the chair and sat down on the armrest. “I will not judge you, my Liege. I have consulted many dragons and humans in the art of sexual pleasure. I have heard it all. Please, I want to be able to help you. Go on.”
Okay, so maybe he wasn’t being judgmental. I still had never told anyone this about me. Not even Monroe, because I never needed to. After I took over the pack, I didn’t have to worry about fucking someone with a huge cock. “When I was thirty, I was given my Rite of Passage and the dragon who did it was not all that well-endowed. It was a request from my Alpha at the time, because he wanted to make sure I remained tight for his own cock.”
“I see. It is rare for a dragon to be less than… average for us. But it happens. Again, nothing for the dragon to be ashamed of. A cock can give pleasure no matter the size if one is skilled enough. So, you lost your virginity to him and any cock bigger than his…” he smiled, “breaks new ground, shall we say?”
“I think you’re enjoying this a little too fucking much,” I snarled.
Hexon laughed. “It may hurt, my Liege, but your body will adjust and you will be able to take his cock just fine. Show no fear of that, if you think submitting to your mate will make you look weak to dragons, you are mistaken. It would be showing fear of his cock size, so we’ll keep this little conversation between us.”
“Does this change your opinion of me?” I asked.
He shook his head. “You’re young, my Liege, less than four hundred, and have never lived life as a dragon. This is a lesson I would have taught you during your Rite of Passage. The dragon who gave you yours was a poor teacher. Is he still with you?”
I shook my head. “He died about fifty years ago when another dragon army tried to take over Ta’Zar’s territory.”
“Ahh, had he still been with us, I would have suggested he’d be retrained if he was indeed a Knight.”
“I see I chose my Grand Chancellor wisely. So, about tonight…?”
“Let your dragons feed off of your pleasure. We will know if you’re trying to fight it. Give into Elliot completely, enjoy the ecstasy, and he will need to do the same. That is how you will grow in power.”
“He will want to put me in the most vulnerable and effeminate positions,” I claimed.
Again, Hexon laughed. “I’ve taken Tylendel’s cock while both of my knees have been pressed to my chest and in a swing, Sire.”
I rolled my eyes. “Well, you’ve been around since the creation of time… I guess some shit doesn’t matter to you anymore.”
Hexon smirked. “Tylendel is beneath me in age and rank and yet, it was I who dominated him by the sheer power of my sexual aura. He came within minutes, embarrassingly so, for one who prides himself on his own prowess. Learn how to use that dragon power to your advantage, my Liege.”
I had to admit, Tylendel was a dragon who intrigued me. Especially his friendship with Théoden. Most dragons wouldn’t have wanted much to do with a being like Théoden or myself. They considered us abominations needing to be eradicated. Yet, Tylendel befriended one. I wanted to learn more about all of my new dragons, but him in particular. “And was this during his week he spent with you for his Rite of Passage?”
“Heavens no,” Hexon said. “Last month, my Liege.”
I burst into laughter then. After seeing how regal Tylendel was, imagining him busting a nut in minutes seemed unbelievable. Too bad I missed it. I may have to have them put on a show for my amusement one of these days. All that goodness aside, I understood Hexon’s advice. I walked over to him, patting his shoulder. “Thank you for your counsel. You have given me a lot to think about. What kind of King I want to be, Alpha and mate.”
“My pleasure, my Liege.” He rose from the armrest.
I nodded. “Okay. Please make sure my stubborn future mate is settled in.”
