Page 43 of Winter's Dragons. Frozen Flames
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Raijin
It never failed to astonish me how well matched Cassia was to the three of us. It shouldn't have come as a surprise—she was our soulmate, after all—but some days, I still felt that we did not deserve her.
Even so, as I took in the sight of Emmerich and Kerryn loosening their control over their beasts, I mimicked them. In the end, we were dragons, and our greedy and possessive natures always unavoidably shone through. She had almost been stolen from us, and as much as I had wanted to provide her with the comfort she had requested, I could no longer contain the innate, natural savagery of my true self.
When it all came bursting out, I let it happen. Emmerich moved first, replacing the fingers she had been sucking on with his cock. She moaned around his shaft, and her clawed digits gripped his hips as he started fucking her mouth with abandon. Blood dripped down his skin, and he growled, her display of both dominance and submission making his motions even sharper and faster, almost violent.
I bent over Cassia's body and licked the droplets of crimson fluid that had slid over her breasts. Blood had never been one of my kinks in the past, but there was a savage beauty in tasting Emmerich's when I knew that our female had spilled it due to her desire. In it, I could sense every ounce of the lust that burned so brightly and fiercely between us. I could taste our combined magic, Cassia's yearning for us and our shared need to claim our beautiful female in every possible way.
It was easy, so very easy to allow the power I always kept leashed to flow into her. Ryus had a reputation for being kinder and gentler than other species of dragons, and while this was not precisely inaccurate, our nature was as ever-changing and fluid as the element we were aligned to. Our ability to channel mystical powers didn't always combine well with the water that governed our souls. But what was water if not another form of ice, and what was magic, if not a manifestation of our will, of our destinies?
As I ran my fingers over our female's bare skin, I reached into her with my magic, finding the water in her flesh and making it pulse and vibrate with the echoes of that knowledge and that deep and desperate desire. Cassia screamed around the cock in her mouth, the stimulation of every inch of her body too much for her to contain. Her second orgasm erupted through her, and in response, the already wild manifestations of my fellow dragons' abilities went completely out of control. Kerryn thrust inside our female one more time and came, and as he fell over the edge, a noxious gas filled the air, combining with Cassia's perfume in a strangely intoxicating, pleasant scent. If anyone had told me a few weeks ago that I would one day find a wyvern's poison breath in any way pleasant, I would've laughed, but there it was.
When his cock left Cassia's body, I could catch a glimpse of Emmerich's fire magic sliding into her pussy, as if it had physical substance instead of being a creation of his elemental skills. I had not known Emmerich could do that, but I guided it along, letting my own essence sweep over her mound, flick over her swollen clit, thrust into her channel.
A single tear trailed down Cassia's cheek, froze when it reached the corner of her lips, then melted. Emmerich withdrew his dick from her mouth and slid away, all the while brushing his claw over her cheekbone and silver hair. Cassia shivered and panted, her eyes still glazed and unfocused due to the aftermath of her orgasm."It's all right, treasure," he murmured, his words still curling into a hiss. "We're here, and we'll always give you what you need."
She nodded and somehow managed to provide a reply. "Give me whatyouneed. I don't think there is any difference."
None of us could have argued with that, and Emmerich followed the softly spoken command to the letter. He rolled onto his back and pulled Cassia on top of him. She easily went along with the motion, moaning when his erect cock slid into her, taking Kerryn's place. I leaned over and pressed my mouth to hers, swallowing the addicting sound into my kiss. Her clawed hands landed on my shoulders, raking over my skin, and in response, I bit her lower lip so hard I tasted blood in my mouth once again.
I wanted to be inside her properly too much to linger on our coppery-tinged kiss, but even so, as our tongues dueled, I felt the same high as before, the same togetherness that had reached out to me from Emmerich's blood. Cassia's life essence sang with magic more potent than the strength of the gods themselves. It went beyond the timeless power inherent to Chronikos, beyond the skills she had been granted at birth, and later, by her parents. It was our entwined magic that made all the difference because nothing could ever be as powerful and as absolute as the connection between soulmates.
I pulled away from our lip-lock, my heart racing so quickly I feared it would burst out of my chest. Pursuing the instincts I could no longer hope to control, I took up position behind Cassia. Kerryn gave me room, sliding to the side and watching us with fierce, poison-green eyes.
Emmerich was already rocking into Cassia, and seeing his shaft disappear inside her aroused me more than I had expected. He fell into a gentle, almost lazy pace, but the elemental magic I'd noticed before did not vanish.I took advantage of the slow rhythm to push her down and sweep my hands over the full globes of her ass, reveling in the soft feel of her skin under my fingertips and the way I could still sense our shared essence vibrate underneath the surface. When I parted her cheeks and thrust my tongue into her puckered hole, I found her body flashing between fire and ice, both hot and cold, balancing on a tightrope that could easily snap any moment now. It was all right, though, because we wouldn't let her fall, or if she did, we would make sure she would more than enjoy it.
I swirled my tongue around the rim of her anus, occasionally taking the time to stab it into the tiny hole, stretching her most intimate place and preparing her for my intrusion. Cassia jerked in my hold, seemingly torn between trying to ride Emmerich's cock and fuck my face. Emmerich and I steadied her, trying to keep her from growing too frantic. We didn't encounter much success. Despite the nature of her wintery magic, in moments such as these, Cassia lost her patience and her self-control pretty quickly, as her innermost self—the part of her that was always a nymph—craved our proximity as much as we craved hers.
When we attempted to contain the pace, icicles came into being, sliding against my skin without harming me, not drawing blood, although they certainly could have. She struggled with the sensations overwhelming her body, flailing and desperately begging for more.
"Ah... Raijin, please... Please... I can't..."
"Of course you can, treasure," Kerryn rumbled in my stead. I lifted my head, only to find that at one point when I'd been distracted, he had moved to the top of the bed and his cock was now inches away from Cassia's beautiful mouth. He was already hard again, but how could he not be, considering the beauty of the female who had so generously agreed to share her body, soul, and lair with us? "You are ours, just like we are yours, and together, there is nothing we cannot do."
Maybe Cassia would've wanted to reply, but Kerryn and I didn't give her the chance. We shared a look, and in his green eyes, I saw the same need and awareness I myself experienced. As I positioned my cock against her anus, Kerryn gripped our female's hair and rubbed his dick over her lips. She let out another gasp, and we both embraced the opportunity to claim what was ours.
We thrust into our female, bringing the sole being that we secretly were together once again. For a few seconds, my fellow dragons and I all stilled inside her, something made necessary by the fact that we would have all otherwise come. The tightness of Cassia's body alone was enough to make me feel like I was about to explode. Emmerich let out a choked growl, wrapping his arms around Cassia so fiercely I wondered if either of them could breathe. Kerryn should have had a little more luck in holding back since he had just climaxed, but judging by the tightness on his face, his previous orgasm would only earn him a mild reprieve.
I started to move first, sliding my cock in and out of Cassia's ass, unable to control my strength or my desperate need for her. The angle we were in meant that Emmerich could not do much except occasionally rock into her, but his magic more than compensated for that. Kerryn, on the other hand, mimicked my approach and started fucking Cassia's mouth, his hold on her hair now so tight his knuckles had gone white.
Cassia embraced all of it. Her flesh yielded to my invasion with ease, even if I hadn't provided her with too much preparation. Her muffled moans held only pleasure, and if she had trouble breathing due to Kerryn's actions or experienced any pain, she did not show it.
Before long, the pleasure that had already been building up for what seemed like forever increased to nigh unbearable proportions. Spots danced in my vision, the hypnotizing dance of our combined magic threatening to blind me with its intensity. Her heat, her strength, her presence, her acceptance, her vulnerability, her kindness—everything that Cassia was—seduced, enchanted and enthralled me to the point where I didn't even know where I ended and she began.
When I climaxed, it was still because of something unexpected. Cassia lost herself so much in the moment that she blindly made a grab for Kerryn and buried her claws in his calf. Kerryn's eyes widened, and in an almost identical repeat of what had happened earlier, he came with an inarticulate cry.
His orgasm tumbled all of us into the unavoidable avalanche of our shared pleasure. Either because of the taste of Kerryn's seed or due to his swelling magic, Cassia followed him over the edge. Her body clenched around me and Emmerich, shattering the last, barely there remnants of our self-control.
I fell into the same wellspring of ecstasy that had swallowed up my soulmate, and for a few seconds, or perhaps, for an age, I thought I would drown in it. The visceral rawness of the moment reminded me of the natural savagery of Terra Dracones and the harshness of the frost-covered lands of Tou Cheimóna, but also of the intrinsic strength of a flower that fought its way past the ice and emerged victorious from the ground. It was not something the body of a sole being could contain or resist. I tried, wanting to prolong the moment, to cling to my soulmate and our bond for as long as I could, but in the end, much to my embarrassment, I was knocked out.
When I came to once again, I found myself on my back, with Cassia curled against my chest and Emmerich and Kerryn next to us. I didn't remember moving, so someone else must've helped me lie down.
None of us spoke immediately, too busy catching our breaths and processing the experience we'd just shared. I probably would've been happy to stay like that forever, to just enjoy the sensation of what we had found without having to think about words at all.
My fellow dragons chose a different approach. "Well, that was interesting," Kerryn said, his voice somewhat raspy and raw. "I feel like we've all been holding back in our relationship a little bit."
