A Dragon's Heart (13 page)

Drakk settled between her legs and he moved her thighs over his shoulder, his warm breath made her pussy clench as she felt it like a warm gentle breeze. Her pussy was wet and ready when he swept his tongue through her folds for the first time.

“Perfect, you taste so good, babe. I love your taste,” he said and then ran his tongue through her cream yet again. “Give it all to me.”

Aislinn jerked a little at his touch, the words and sensations made her feel like she was out of control. Then they switched and she almost screamed in frustration. Jex lapped at her pussy faster, while Drakk took command of her lips. She tasted herself against him and groaned her approval. Everything was intense after all they had been through and she didn’t care what they did to her as long as they made she could feel this way for the rest of her life.

She was getting twice the pleasure, but she was greedy, no other man would touch her like this. She moved her hands grasping at their hair to hold them in place as she moved against their mouths. She could feel the tingling sensation rise and knew she would get the first orgasm of the night from their mouths.

Every sensation was converging to her core, her heartbeat so fast she thought she would pass out. Then Drakk twisted one of her nipples and bit down gently on the other, while Jex sucked her clit into his mouth and the dual assault made her soar. Her climax overwhelmed her, making her body jerk and her pussy spasm. Still it wasn’t enough.

“Please, I need you inside of me,” Aislinn screamed.

“Oh, shit, I can’t wait to feel you surrounding my cock,” Jex whispered and nodded, moving between her legs.

“You were made for us, and I promise we will make sure for the rest of our lives that you never regret coming with us,” Drakk whispered and grasped his cock with one hand. She turned her head to see his cock was right there.

Aislinn grinned and leaned over and licked the tip. Her tongue moved around the head savoring the spicy taste of his cum. She felt the tip of Jex’s cock as he rubbed it up and down her slit. He lifted her hips a little and then pushed inside her gently.
Oh my God
, she thought, it had been so long since she had felt this good.

“Fuck, baby,” Jex murmured and continued to move slowly inside her. “I am not gonna last if you keep squeezing my cock like that.”

She hummed around Drakk’s cock, loving the feeling of power she had when they were talking to her. She enjoyed the control she felt when she made them lose their control.

She sucked in Drakk’s cock until it was touching the back of her throat, and then she swallowed. “Fuck, babe,” Drakk yelled and wrapped a hand around her hair.

Jex move slowly, pulling out of her and sliding back in quickly. She moaned around Drakk’s cock again and he gripped her hair tighter.

“Damn,” Drakk said. “Your mouth is like Heaven, I love you, Aislinn, with my whole heart.”

She increased the pressure and matched the strokes Jex was doing. Tunneling in and out of her pussy, moving so he was hitting her sweet spot with every single pass. Nothing had ever felt as wonderful as it did when she was in their arms. The two men who had stolen her heart, and would never give it back, and she didn’t mind, they would protect it for her as she would protect theirs.

She felt the taste of Drakk in her mouth as more pre-cum came out, and she savored it. She loved the taste of them on her lips. In and out, they pulsed and she knew they were close as they continued to praise her and talk to her as they pumped into her.

She relaxed her throat and took Drakk in as far as she could go and she felt him stiffen and yell her name as he exploded down her throat. His voice echoed Jex’s as he pinched her clit and she cried out her release around Drakk’s cock, Jex slammed into her one more time before gaining his release.

Aislinn collapsed on the bed, trying to catch her breath in the aftermath of the storm that exploded around them a few moments ago.

“Mine,” Drakk growled and Jex lifted his head up and laughed.

“Ours,” he argued and then Drakk laughed.

“Same thing.” Aislinn laughed and rolled over.

“I love you both so much,” she whispered and then fell asleep as the men cleaned her up, and then lay next to her.

Chapter Thirteen

A week went by before the lifeless dragon awoke. Aislinn had insisted on staying by her side, demanding a bed be placed in the room for her to watch over her around the clock. Drakk and Jex had tried everything to get her to rest, but failed. Aislinn rushed to her side, holding a cup of water to her mouth for a drink.

Joslin drank the water offered to her, confused and disoriented. She remembered the soldiers… They had taken her… And a lab. Pain. Blackness. She sat up to fight, but the dizziness overwhelmed her. What had they done? Pain shot through her body, no part without an ache. Her head throbbed. Without thinking, she reached up and felt, “My horns! Wha—” She felt with both hands, growing panicked. “My horns are gone! You!” she growled, diving for Aislinn.

“Wait! You are hurt! It wasn’t me! I’m taking care of you now, lay down now!” Aislinn yelled back.

A human? How was a human taking care of her, and why was she not afraid? It didn’t matter. She was a human, thus an enemy. Joslin inhaled a deep breath, preparing to unleash a flame so hot it would burn the bitch to ashes when a massive red and black blur leaped on top of her and held her down. “You’re—”

“A friend. We mean you no harm,” Jex kept his voice calm to hopefully ease some of her fear.

“A dragon. You are a dragon. How is that possible?”

“We thought us to be the only of our kind too.” He released her, easing back cautiously.

“Us? There are more?”

“Yes. Now please lay still. Aislinn spent hours stitching those wounds and you’re gonna end up tearing them loose.”

“Aislinn? Who the heck—”

“I’m Aislinn. What’s your name?” Aislinn moved into view, slowly approaching so not to startle her.

“But…you’re a human. Why would you help me?” She tried to sit up again angrily. “Unless you are the one who did this!” Before she could lunge at Aislinn again, Jex had her restrained.

“She didn’t do this. The government did. General Washburn and other world leaders want to harness our magic to use as a weapon of mass destruction. They are working with various ancient cults to make a new world order, and will stop at nothing to achieve it.” Jex felt her relax and loosened his grip, not releasing her totally until he was sure she wouldn’t have another freak-out and take it out on his mate. He wouldn’t hesitate if it were her life or Aislinn’s. Aislinn was his priority, even if it meant their species would go extinct.

“So let them destroy themselves. Humans aren’t worth saving. They all deserve what fate comes to them.” She glared at Aislinn, still untrusting of the woman’s motives.

“If they find a way to use us to kill, it won’t be just their species destroyed. It will be all life on Earth, including us.”

“So what? For centuries, I have searched for the answers that could unite me with the rest of our kind and failed. There is no use fighting for a life of emptiness without meaning.” She went flaccid, falling deeper into the pillow in defeat.

“And here you are, amongst seven of your kind. There has to be more of us out there. Who knows? Maybe there is a parallel universe or world where dragons roam, maybe not. But we have a chance at replenishing our kind once more. We can change this world for the better.” Drakk had been watching silently from the door, waiting for Joslin to threaten Aislinn once more. He was ready to rip her throat out without a second thought. Now, he pitied her. He knew the feelings of hopelessness she carried. He had battled it since the demise of his parents, and hadn’t found reason to live until his brothers pulled him back to the light.

Joslin stared in disbelief at the rare golden beast. She had only heard legend of the all-powerful golden dragons from the north, but never believed they existed even with her mother’s stories of others of their kind. And yet, with these being the first of her own she had ever found after being left on her own for so long, here stood one. “You are a golden,” she said in more of a statement than a question. This time when she sat, Jex assisted her, steadying her until she overcame the nauseating dizziness.

Aislinn brought over another glass of water and handed it to her. She took it reluctantly, watching the small human. She saw the love and concern Aislinn radiated and it confused her. There was something different about the woman besides the obvious of her not attempting to slaughter her like all other humans were set on doing. She was special somehow. “Thank you.”

“Drink. I will bring food in a bit, but I want to make sure you take the fluids before we try solids.”

“No, I mean for everything. I feel I was wrong about you. I can see you are pure of heart, unlike any others I’ve met.”

“Don’t thank me. You have been through so much. I wish I could erase it all, but can only help you heal and overcome.”

Joslin believed her. Why, she had no idea, but it was clear the words she spoke were from her heart. It made her feel emotions she had long since buried. She had given up on hope, and yet within a few minutes of meeting this woman it had sparked back to life. If Aislinn believed in saving a stranger with whom she had never met, then Joslin could find it in her to return the favor.

“So what’s the plan?”

“The plan is for you to get better. The faster you heal, the more you will be able to fight when the time arises. Until then, you don’t leave that bed without me helping, do you understand?” Aislinn placed her hand on one hip, cocking it, giving her the same tone her mother used to use. She had to fight down a giggle.

“Yes, mother.” It still shocked her that here she laid in her dragon form a hundred times her size, and yet the woman still stood her ground. She was fearless, and Joslin admired her for it. “How do you suggest that someone so small as yourself can handle a—” she caught herself before revealing her weight. Even dragons were sensitive about modest things of weight and age, “someone of my size?”

“That’s what they come in handy for.” She pointed toward the cavern opening at five others. They might appear human, but she could see the dragon magic in their aura. Her first thought was what they might look like in dragon form. Being from an all black clan, her curiosity of the differences and similarities of others if they existed often consumed her thoughts. As they moved closer to introduce themselves, she saw the different coloring in their hair. “I’m Xavier.” He had emerald streaks amongst a background of snow white, which meant he had more than one solid coloring and made her want to see him in form. He pointed to the man standing beside him. “That’s Peyon.” Peyon had jet-black hair and the brightest of turquoise eyes she had ever seen. “Next to him is Gandore.” Gandore smiled.

“It’s nice to meet you, Joslin. I’ve waited a very long time to meet another of our kind.” He had hair so silver it was platinum and matched his platinum eyes. Brak’s coloring amused her most of all. Until Dag stepped forward, his black hair so dark it shined a deep sapphire but his eyes intrigued her the most, they were the deepest of green. He didn't say a word but the smirk he held on his face struck her as the quiet arrogant type as her brothers had been. His smirk turned into a full blown smile as she continued to check him out. As they went through introductions, she couldn’t help but just stare. They all varied in coloring.

“Are you all related?” She had heard of clans of different shades but didn’t believe it given the only dragons she had ever knew shared her same black coloring and matching hair when in human form.

Drakk gave her a confused look. “Yes, wasn’t your family?”

“No. I’ve never seen any of our kind who differed in coloration.”

“Then…that makes you a descendant of the first family. I didn’t know any survived after the massacre so long ago.” He had heard of the horrible hunting that had taken place, wiping out the entire clan. Somehow, she had survived. It was no wonder she harbored such hate toward humans.

“Only me. I searched for centuries, but finally gave up on finding any others of our kind. I guess I gave up too soon. When I didn't come across any, I began to believe it was a mother's stories made up for her hatchlings.” She would hold the knowledge of the possible portal hole she discovered until she knew more about the dragons and human before her. Even if for the first time in so long, she felt a sense of peace.

Chapter Fourteen

Joslin returned from her training session with Peyon. Thanks to Aislinn’s newfound voodoo, her recovery time had been shortened a great deal. For the past few days, she had worked endlessly on getting her wings built up and practicing all of the magic she contained to use as a weapon. She was stronger than she had ever been. Peyon had taken a liking to her, finding her grumpy persona fit well with his own. The two had become like brother and sister in the short time they had known each other. He pushed her, and when she wanted to give up, he would piss her off to the point where she would push through and continue training until they both were dead on their feet.

While Peyon guided Joslin, Jex and Drakk worked the same with Aislinn, showing her the basic techniques and working to find all of the hidden talents she had as a voodoo witch. Most sessions ended up in sex, which is how they found the hidden small print in their grouping. Sex between a triad was like a super charge, boosting their strength and power to soaring heights. The more they were together, the stronger their bond thus the stronger they were—as if they needed an excuse. The three were so deeply in love, it made the others nauseous being around them at times. With such a high sexual energy always surrounding them, the other dragons had been forced to seek release more frequently from willing females in a nearby area. None ever knew their true identity, nor did they see the real face that was their own.

Every evening, Aislinn would have the dinner meal prepared and the gang would all eat together as a family. Joslin and Aislinn had become best friends, joining forces against the men when the testosterone became too much. Her nights were owned by her two men, who fulfilled all of her deepest fantasies and desires. Together they had learned so much, and had grown as one.