Dragon 3 Chapter 17 - For Real This Time (Patreon)

“You help Kelly with whatever was bothering her?” Morgana asked as soon as we were back at Jadelyn’s place, and we had a moment alone.

“That obvious?” I pulled her aside into one of the unused bedrooms. I sat down in one of the overstuffed chairs.

Morgana made herself at home, draping herself over me. “She was fretting during the confrontation, unsure what to do. You’ve pulled her out of her pack structure.”

“Exactly.” I pulled my lovely blue vampire tighter to me, feeling where the hard leather of her corset ended and her soft bosom started as she pressed against me. “I tried to get her to think of this as a pack in terms of how she fit.”

“Good. That’ll help her.” Morgana kissed the side of my neck, the venom in her saliva making me tingle.

I ran my hands down her waist and cupped her ass, pulling her firmly over my growing erection. It was hard not to appreciate her in my lap.

Morgana's ass had very little give. I loved squeezing it in my hands.

She let her fangs trail down my neck and soothed my skin with little succulent kisses. With each touch, she lingered just long enough to make me think she might do a little more than kiss the spot.

Nuzzling her head to the side, I nipped at her pointy ears in revenge for her teasing. Morgana moaned as I caught one ear and let my tongue trace all the way to the tip.

“I knew those would be sensitive.” I whispered as I softly blew on the still wet ear.

She shivered in my lap, and her fangs pressed slightly into my skin. They didn’t break the skin, but they were getting dangerously close.

The door to the room opened up. “There you are! Oh.” Jadelyn had wide eyes as she took in the two of us. “That’s hot. I’ll leave you two to it. Come find me when you are done, Zach. And Morgana, if you drain him enough that he needs medical attention… well, we’ll just let your imagination take that one.”

She flashed us both a bright smile and closed the door behind her.

Morgana laughed. “Jadelyn really loves you.”

“She does. This whole thing is complex.” Having another of my women walk in on me had made me tense up. While they all knew about each other, I just assumed jealousy would come into play and make me get in trouble with them.

Jadelyn had taken me by surprise by being almost turned on.

“Are you okay to continue?” Morgana kissed my neck again, this time running her hands along the back of my neck and shoulders, working to relax me once more.

“Getting used to this. Sorry I’m tense. I just braced for a negative reaction when she caught us.”

Morgana stopped teasing my neck and looked me in the eye. As she leaned back, I found my eyes drawn to her soft chest, which was rising faster at the moment. But I caught myself and returned to her eyes.

“It isn’t crazy. I definitely never thought I’d be in a dragon’s harem, much less a serious relationship. But that’s the direction our relationship took, and I’m not going to turn back. Besides, I don’t think you’d let me.”

“Damn right.” I growled, looking at her shoulder where I had marked her. That mark made a smug smile cross my face. “I’d chase you down.”

“And each of your women would chase you down too if you tried to run. I’d help them.” She gave me a wicked smile.

Running my fingers through her hair, I pulled her in and savored a sweet kiss from her sanguine lips.

Goosebumps ran over my skin as every sensation shifted to a deeper sense of bliss.

Her tongue, coated with her venom, invaded my mouth, twisting with my own in a heady bliss that had me crushing her to me, craving more.

“Oh god.” I said, breaking the kiss as Morgana pulled off my shirt and trailed kisses down my chest.

My head buzzed pleasantly. I had enough of a mind to lance my fingers in her hair and rub at her ears.

The cool air touched my pelvis as Morgana jerked down my pants and my erection sprang free, pointing to the sky.

I suddenly realized what was about to happen, and I wasn’t sure I was ready for it.

Morgana hovered over my cock, a little spittle slipping down her lips as she gave me an incredibly wet kiss right on the tip.

Tingling pleasure started at her kiss and spread down my cock in a moment of pure ecstasy.

“That is incredible.” I managed to mutter between the bliss coursing through my body. Unable to help myself, I pulled her head forward, wanting more.

Morgana smirked, her tongue coming out and catching my cock. She drew it past her lips, enveloping all of it in a tingling sensation that had me pressing my head into the back of the chair, nearly overwhelmed.

Every crease in her lips and every bump on her tongue came to life; it felt like my entire mind's sensory capacity was taken up by my cock.

The smooth flesh of the back of her throat came next, a slippery silken sheath as she plunged my cock deeper. And throughout all of it, she was running her tongue along the underside, stroking me.

Morgana knew exactly what she was doing as a hum rose from her throat. I had to grip the arms of the chair to keep from jerking too hard. It felt like I was going to blast off the seat with how much tension was building up in my balls.

The effect of her venom was spreading, and my balls tingled delightfully. Every brush of her body against them felt like a wash of pure pleasure.

Morgana sucked hard, drawing herself down on me until I could feel her fangs bump against my pelvis at the base of my cock.

The head was wrapped tightly in her throat as she bobbed quickly, tucking her chin and twisting her face slightly, giving me a wonderful fiction as I felt my cock twitch and my balls clench tight.

“Morgana, I’m going to cum.” I groaned, gripping the chair and pressing myself back into it.

She pushed herself all the way down, and I felt two little pricks before euphoria flooded me, filling me with a high that only redoubled as I unloaded into her throat.

I determined in that moment, this had to be what heaven felt like. I basked in warm bliss while pleasure rode up and down my body. It was one of the most satisfying releases of my life.

Feeling Morgana slide her throat back, my cock twitched, begging to be back inside that warm, blissful sheath.

Her tongue dragged along the underside as she moved, sending shivers through me as overstimulation threatened to rear its head.

When she popped off me, the cool air felt especially brisk after her warmth.

“Morgana, if you want to feed that way, you are welcome anytime.” I said lazily, feeling boneless in the chair.

“Sweety, I’ll take that whenever I want. Lustful dragon was delicious. Though I’m only taking a taste.” She wiggled out of her leather pants and straddled my lap.

My cock was rising back to attention, pushing into the cleft of her ass.

I could barely move, feeling like jelly, but I managed to put my hands on her hips.

“Now, where were we when we were interrupted at the motel?” She raised her hips, and my cock sprang up just before she slid back down on top of me. “That’s right, I was taking dragon riding lessons.”

“Better not fall off.” I growled. “You could probably use a little more practice.”

I was just coming down from the high of her bite. My cock tingled delightfully in her sex as she worked her hips to take it fully.

Morgana let out a pained hiss but continued to stretch herself open on me. “I’ll get used to this monster, eventually.”

Grabbing her hips, I wasn’t gentle. I slammed her down onto me.

Her cry was a mix of pleasure and pain. I waited to give her a moment, but the way she wiggled her hips told me she wanted more.

Morgana braced against my shoulders as she worked herself along my rod, eyes closed as grunts picked up with her rhythm.

As much as I loved being ridden by my sexy blue mate, I wanted to be in control this time.

The venom was leaving my head, and my body was once again responding to my brain.

Picking her up by her hips, I stayed speared into Morgana as I stood.

She didn’t seem to mind as she continued to grind her sex against me, her chest bouncing as her soft breasts smacked my chest.

I pushed Morgana up against the wall, slamming myself to the hilt. As I bottomed out, I waited, holding still for a moment.

Her body froze for a minute before she cracked one eye open, giving me a look, telling me she was waiting for more.

I smiled, slamming her back up against the wall more forcefully as I pulled myself in and out of her. She groaned in satisfaction.

Sliding my hands up her waist, I kneaded her chest and pinned her shoulders to the wall as my hips pulled back, sliding my sensitive cock slowly from her folds. Thrusting forward, I slammed into her again.

Her sex squished as it accepted my length eagerly again and again.

The wall thumped as the nightstand by us bounced.

I pounded Morgana against the wall, her lips quirking as she tilted her head back and let her moans follow the pace of my thrusting.

My body moved to a beat, hormones coursing through my body and driving pleasure in every thrust.

The tempo picked up as I craved to hear her scream. I continued thrusting, desperate for my own release.

“Yes, harder, harder.” She screamed, and I knew the entire house could count my thrusts as I crushed her hips to the wall with each one.

Morgana clung to my head, pressing my face into her chest. Her nails dug into my scalp as she shuddered in release and let out a wail of pleasure. “Don’t stop!”

I wasn’t planning on it. I savored her slick sex, plunging deeper and feeling my own pleasure slowly inching its way to a peak.

Moving faster, I felt almost dizzy, but pushed through it towards the release my body so desperately craved.

As I came, I slid Morgana down to the floor, my cock slipping out and dropping its last juice on her stomach.

“Bed.” I said, picking her up and tossing her onto the bed.

There was something primaly satisfying about seeing my white seed spilling out of her sex as she lay there in bed.

Morgana knew I was watching and curled seductively on the bed, giving me a small pout and a come hither curl of her finger. “We aren’t done yet, my dragon.”

“Not by a long shot.” I towered over her and came in from the top, worshiping her lovely breasts as I settled in for our next round.

***

Jadelyn was putting several decorations back on the shelves as Morgana, and I emerged from the bedroom.

“Just tidying up a bit.”

I felt a little heat dusting my cheeks as I realized we were the reason for the mess on the bookshelves. They’d been on the wall where I’d been pounding into Morgana. “Sorry about that.”

“New things for everyone.” Jadelyn smiled. “I hope that if you ever find a more vigorous lover that my walls make it.”

“That’s a legitimate concern.” Scarlett called out from the kitchen, where she was wearing an apron as she cooked. A little patch of flour clung to her nose, making her look absolutely adorable.

“Yes, well, I guess that’s just life with a dragon for a husband.” Jadelyn shrugged it off.

I still had a broad grin plastered on my face, and I didn’t think it was coming off any time soon. “We learn new things about dragons every day it seems.”

“Yes, like how they fight at the drop of a hat.” Kelly said as she came back in. “I put the laundry room back together.” She told Jadelyn.

“Thanks. Yes, your fighting with Yev was not ideal. But we did get your secret out there, and now you’ve been invited to fly up in the boughs of Sentarshaden. So all in all, I’d say it was rather productive.” She pulled her phone off the counter and showed me a QR code. “Apparently we just show this at the Highaen estate, and they’ll let us take a teleporter up to a private space there.”

“Won’t they know what I am then?”

“I was told the whole space has a variety of uses, and no one monitors things up there. Apparently, a few of the rarer species use it too; there are a few phoenixes in the city.”

I thought it was an odd place for a phoenix, considering the alps were frigidly cold most of the year. But who was I to judge?

I sat down at the bar while Scarlett continued to cook. Kelly joined her, but mostly just stirred and chopped while Scarlett put everything together.

I smiled, happy that Kelly was finding her place.

“Something is bothering me.” I told the group. “If I wasn’t the one who startled Yev out into her true form, then what was it that I felt?”

“Maybe you were reacting to it as well? Your beast rising up against another male who was making himself known sounds very dragon-like.” Kelly replied. “Wolves do something similar if another male howls.”

I nodded. It made sense, but there were other questions the other dragon raised. Like what the dragon was doing in the city in the first place, and why it had tried to out Yev.

I wondered if the dragon had gotten startled by the explosion? Although it seemed odd that an old dragon would startle easily.

But if it hadn’t been startled, then the explosion could have been in tandem with why it had tried to claim Yev.

“What are you thinking?” Morgana joined me at the counter.

“I’m thinking that maybe someone meant to draw Yev out. It matches with the speed with which the templars are mobilizing.” It felt like it was all too convenient.

Morgana tilted her head back and forth in thought. “I was thinking something similar, but how would they know that Yev was a dragon? Why not just go after her when no one knew?”

I nodded. That part didn’t make sense. Unless… “What if they didn’t know Yev was a dragon? They were just testing to see if there was a dragon in the city. A crowd like the parade would be a great spot for that dragon to just exert his pressure and see if they could get one to pop.”

“So the templar work with this old dragon, testing to see if there’s a dragon in Sentarshaden. And then planning to take the dragon after.” Morgana flushed the plan out.

“But they bit off more than they could chew.” Scarlett said. “It would be one thing if it was a random person in the city, but they are targeting one of the heirs to the Highaen family.”

From what I saw, it might slow them, but it wouldn’t deter them. “I don’t think it matters to them, at least not meaningfully. The templars were already planning to show force in Highaen. There is no way they weren’t already planning contingencies to deal with the Highaen forces. The fact that she’s directly protected will make things harder, but it won’t stop them.”

“They’ve been planning to confront the Highaen family the whole time.” Scarlett frowned. “That seems ridiculous. Sentarshaden was a bastion through the whole war with the church. If they could take on the city, they would have already.”

I turned to Morgana, curious in her thoughts. She had the best information on what had happened before.

She thought for a moment before speaking. “The city was ignored, because it would take more forces than they were willing to commit here. That was partly because of the forces in South Eastern Europe, and because T was making a mess of Spain.”

“Wait, T was the one in Spain?” Scarlett whirled mid chop.

Morgana made an uneasy smile, realizing she might have just spilled the beans. “Yeah.”

“Care to fill me in?” I asked, wondering if I’d finally find out what T had done.

“So, besides the forces Morgana was a part of, the other big threat to the church was an unnamed lich. He ran through Spain and parts of France, raising an army and flooding the church with undead.”

“He didn’t seem that scary.” I said, turning to Morgana for confirmation.

“T mellowed out. When all but his daughter were killed in The Church’s initial push… he went to a dark place. Did some things that elves really don’t approve of.”

That seemed like a mild way to phrase it. A lich. That at least explained why everyone was so terrified of him, and why he was kept under tight surveillance.

They likely wanted to make sure that he wasn’t raising an army of undead. He was a natural disaster waiting to happen. But if he was just living his life, it was probably better for them to leave him alone. After all, weren’t liches supposed to be unkillable unless you found their phylactery?

That made something else clear. “He’s tied to his tree. Does that mean Hestia is a lich?”

“No.” Morgana was quick to clarify. “She’s kept herself clear of that magic and focused entirely on alchemy. Says it makes her feel gross.”

“Well, yeah. Undead are gross.” Kelly wrinkled her nose. “Can we make a vote? No undead in the harem.”

“I’m not sure that’s how it works…” Jadelyn looked over at me for confirmation.

“Many would consider vampires undead.” Morgana pointed out, crossing her arms.

Holding a hand up, I tried to keep the women on topic. “I think we are all new to this. The last thing I want is to add someone to the harem that will cause strife. No banning, but please speak to me if there’s a prospective member that you have an issue with.”

“Just wait until the world knows what you are.” Scarlett said. “We’ll have to look through stacks of applications taller than you are.”

I cringed, once again reminded of the fame I’d have. I could practically feel my secret slipping out with each additional person that knew.

And flying up in the boughs of Sentarshaden would add some level of risk.

Everything I did seemed to add to that risk.

I was coming to grips with the reality that my secret wasn’t going to last much longer. I didn’t love it, but I also couldn’t change it without hiding as the new dangers came forward.

Yev would need my help, especially if an older dragon was involved. Why a dragon would work for the celestials was beyond me, though. They were a clear enemy of any paranormals.

But regardless, it was working with the templars. And the templars were coming for me and my family. So, when the time came, this dragon would have to die.