Page 41 of Claimed by the Savage Dragons
He doesn’t answer.
I shake my head a little as I stand in front of the sink for a few more moments, splashing some water on my face. I should get back out there, I think as I glance down at my dick. Half-transforming like that while I was buried inside her wasn’t something I thought could happen. I’ve never heard of it before. Jesus, I could have fucking split her in two.
I feel his incredulity.
She is mate. Made for us.Bothof us.
I leave the bathroom to find her on her back with her head hanging off the bed. Brax is fucking her throat very slowly and her arms are wrapped around his thighs.
I watch for a moment before I make my move, my cock already hardening again as I make my way to the bed. I touch her leg, and she startles, but my touch is firm, and she relaxes under it.
Her ankle is bruised and swollen I notice, and I cut a reproachful look at Brax whose mouth sets into a grim line. He looks away from me and caresses her jaw as she takes him.
‘You’re doing so well,’ he coos. ‘It’s like your throat was made for this. It feels so good.’
I’ve never heard him speak to anyone like this, I realize, least of all a human.
Mate,he says from deep down and I roll my eyes.
She can’t be everyone’s mate.
What is wrong with him?
I look to her hurt ankle and let my fingers drift over it, the power that I keep so close fanning out to encompass the injury. I heal it quickly, waiting for the discoloration to fade and the swelling to recede before I move on. I part her legs gently and the dragon chuffs in satisfaction that she doesn’t fight our touch. Between her legs is red and raw, and I bend her knees, raising her legs to get an unencumbered view of everything. I draw my fingers through her folds and ease them inside her, finding her very wet again.
I smirk at Brax whose eyes are closed with his head thrown back while he moves. I hear her let out a tiny, muffled moan as I heal her again and Brax’s gaze finds me.
He looks meaningfully at my hand and cocks a brow. ‘No time like the present.’
My grin widens and I take my forefinger, now coated in her slick, and tease at the tight ring of her ass.
She whimpers and tries to shift away, but Brax caresses her face again.
‘Focus on what’s in your mouth, little rabbit,’ he advises, pulling out of her a little. ‘Stay nice and relaxed for us and suck on the tip for me.’
She stares at him, and I think she’s going to baulk, but she does as he says, and I feel her body relax.
‘Good girl,’ Brax rumbles and I want to question how the fuck getting her to suckle on his dick like it’s a fucking pacifier has helped.
But it has.
I push a lone, slippery finger into her back passage very slowly, letting her body accommodate the intrusion.
Her breathing stutters, but Brax caresses her.
‘Just relax, princess. Tor is perfect for this. He’s very patient. He’ll wait until you’re ready. I know it hurts, but you’re being so brave. It’s better if we can seed all your holes. The scenting will take faster.’
I feel her loosen around me a little more and I push deeper.
‘That’s right,’ Brax murmurs at her, stroking her. ‘Very good. Just like that. Focus on what your mouth is doing and let Tor do the rest. And, once we’re done, you can sleep for a few hours. How does that sound, baby?’
She lets out a mewl from behind his dick and I start to pump my finger in and out slowly.
It takes less time than I think for her to start moving toward me, seeking more. I add another finger, and she moans.
‘Fuck,’ Brax snarls. ‘She started sucking so much harder when you did that.’
I scissor my fingers inside of her, opening her and adding a third finger. She lets out a squeal and I freeze in case I’m hurting her, but she just pushes against my fingers in an unspoken plea to keep going. I leave it at three, stretching her tight ass, and then I nod at Brax.
