“So, after tonight, this pack and army will also be mine to command?” Elliot asked.
“Well, I would hope we’d command it together. That you run shit by me too. But essentially, yes. You will be my mate and Alpha to rule. The dragons will no doubt look to me first, as I am their only King, but they will give you your due respect,” I assured him. “You will be their Rajah, so they will follow most of your orders.”
“Rajah?” Elliot asked, eyebrow cocked.
Damn, he was fine as fuck. I wanted to feel his beard rubbing against my balls as he sucked and licked my cock. I wanted to feel his rough hands on my back as I fucked him into oblivion. Soon, Kendrick… soon.
“Dragon Kings very rarely take on a mate or get married. When that happens, dragons call that person Rajah. They will give you honor under that title, Elliot,” I explained to him.
“Good, cause I ain’t for any bullshit,” Elliot said, then he stepped up to me and reached down, grabbing a manly handful of my cock.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, then followed it up with a growl.
“Yeeeahh, I bet. You want to shove this monster deep in my guts, don’t you?” Elliot smiled.
“Fuck yeah, and I will.” I winked.
“And I want you to. I don’t want you holding back, because when I’m fucking you, I won’t be holding back.” He gave my cock another squeeze and I moaned again. “I bet you’re feeding off of me right now, ain’t ya?”
“Can I just say I love your cockney accent,” I stated, because I really did. Of all the English accents I’d heard over the years, I loved that one the most. But more importantly, it was the tone of his voice that turned me on along with the way he pronounced his words.
Elliot kissed me then and it was possessive, rough, and passionate. In that kiss, I knew how hard it was for him to stay away from me, that was how revealing his kiss was. He pulled back and let my hard cock go. “I’m hungry.” He turned to walk into the bedroom, then stopped. “Oh, by the way, a young wolf will be joining us.”
Okay, that was news to me. “Wait. What?”
“His name is John Chadwick, but he goes by Slade. He’s my lover, too. I trained him to worship my cock and I ain’t letting his tight, virgin ass go, but I’m more than willing to share him with you,” Elliot said.
“Well… o—okay… fine, I mean, wait a minute. How much of a lover was he to you?” I asked.
“Jealous?” Elliot asked.
“A little. It’s my nature.”
Elliot smirked. “I’ve been fucking him for a few months, but we do other things together. He’s been sharing my bed the entire time. So, now… I want him to share ours. I had to work out a situation for Deacon in order for him to allow one of his wolves to join yours.”
“That was my next question.” Probably should have been my first if I hadn’t been so taken aback. “What deal did you and Deacon work out?”
“Well, we did decide that I can’t be his Beta-Capo any longer. And to think, he was just about to promote me to Consigliere officially.” Elliot made an offhanded gesture. “Doesn’t matter now. In any case, I had to cut my ties with his pack, but John is different. He will act as an ambassador between our packs. Still belonging to Deacon’s, but if ever you need to get in contact with Deacon, John can be the link.”
I sighed. “So far, I have two of Josef’s wolves in my territory and now one of Deacon’s.”
“I thought you were going to free Josef’s wolves?”
“I did. Those who wanted to leave did. Apparently, Isiah and Giorgio want to stay with their dragon lovers. I won’t interfere. As for you and Deacon, I’d much rather you be the link between Deacon and I as you know him best. If you want to bring John…Slade?”
“Chadwick, but he prefers Slade.” Elliot rolled his eyes. “He’s young and fucking stupid to think that nickname sounds ‘badass.’”
I nodded. “I see. He can come, and as long as he is willing to obey us, I have no issues with him being here. Our pack might have a problem, so perhaps having the three wolves who choose to remain here swear an oath of loyalty to me, that will smooth things over.”
Elliot nodded. “I believe that will work. John won’t come until tomorrow.”
“Very well. Let us get something to eat. I’m hungry too.”
I walked out of the bedroom and headed to the kitchen, which was busy getting the feast ready for the Claiming ceremony. Still, Elliot and I were able to make some sandwiches and satisfy our hunger until the time came for the night’s festivities.
~*~
The night was a bit chilly, but supes didn’t feel the temperatures as acutely as humans. It was the kind of weather you’d expect in the fall. The grass was a bit slick, because it’d rained about an hour ago. Still, the majority of my pack was present, and my dragons as well. Over four thousand members of my combined army were here to witness history in the making. Me claiming my mate and making our army stronger. I was beyond excited and horny. The entire estate was packed, we even had a huge television mounted so that everyone could witness history in the making.