A Pet for the Dragons

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ARIKA

"What was that?" I hissed at Ivret as he sat in his seat and glared at Lord Halbow, retreating to the nearby table where a few nobles had gathered to see something. He looked at me from the corner of his eyes but said nothing.

Instead, he reached out and gently caressed my cheek, though his touch felt more like a phantom touch. I even doubted if he touched me. I was still huffing mad from the way the nobles talked about me—as if I were some object without feelings, dreams, and a life of my own.

I had done a lot of terrible things in my life as a pirate, but I always stayed away from trafficking. That just felt wrong to me. On many accounts, I even tipped the authorities about traffickers despite the risk of getting caught.

I guess everyone had their principles. Mine was to either kill or be eaten by the sea. Trafficking never crossed my mind. I wouldn't have done it for twenty chests of Drakkon gold.

If there was hell on earth, it had to be this one. I shuddered and tried not to look at the nearby table, but I couldn't help myself. The humanlike creature I had seen before had been made to stand on the table despite the cutlery on it. The creature was naked, and the nobles were taking their time assessing every part of its body.

This was more than just dinner. It made me sick to my stomach. Music was playing somewhere, and some of the dragons were dancing, too, but I couldn't pay attention to it anymore. All my curiosity about tonight had immediately vanished, leaving me with nothing but rage and disgust.

I could now understand why my dragons reacted the way they did when the Guards arrived with the invitation a few days ago.

Ivret didn't speak much for the next few moments. The two of us remained silent, watching everyone around us. A few other dragons approached Ivret, but he sent all of them off except for a couple of hosts who brought him drinks and a small dish.

I glared at him as he sipped from his drink, watching the auction of the slave as if it were the most normal thing. There was even a look of arrogance on his stupidly handsome face. Again, I couldn't bring myself to believe that it was the same pure and innocent Ivret I loved so fucking much.

No, this must've been someone else. They must've switched my Ivret with a different one— one that was arrogant, spoiled and looked cruel.

When he noticed my gaze, he offered me something that smelled like one of the cakes I liked to eat. I slapped his hand away and shifted on my cushion, feeling overly disappointed by everything.

No, all this was depressing and soul-sucking. All of a sudden, I wished I could have one of those bombs I purchased while baiting my sister, Myra. Just one of those bombs was enough to blow up this whole place to shreds and not leave anything behind. Now that I think of it, I'm disappointed in myself for not considering this option before. This would've permanently fixed the problem for sure.

Ivret cocked his eyebrow at me as if I had somehow offended him. If anything, this fuelled the fire that was already burning under my ass. It was getting harder and harder for me to remember that he was acting to keep us out of trouble.

He offered me the same chunk of cake again, but I shot him a glare, and if anything, determination flashed in his eyes. He looked like a spoiled lordling who was pissed for not having his way. It made me curious about how he was going to handle this.

"What is it?" He asked coldly, hooking a finger under my collar and tugging me closer, "Are you seeking trouble?"

"I might be?" I shot back. Ivret set his jaw, and something cold flashed in his eyes. I couldn't tell what it was exactly, but from the corner of my eyes, I saw someone turn towards our table, watching us.

"You say?" He asked, tugging me on his lap by my collar. I wanted to push back and resist, but I didn't, even though I knew we were being watched by many. For a moment, it felt like nothing but a performance. The thought strangely had adrenaline rushing through my veins, awakening all my senses. "Do you want to show everyone how I disciple you?" Ivret asked. His voice was dark and thick, laced with so many dark promises.

My breaths quickened as I looked into his dark eyes, watching me coldly but with a hunger that promised to devour me whole. I shuddered, trying to shift in his lap, but that proved to be a wrong move because I accidentally brushed against his hardness.

He gave a low growl, dropping the cake, wrapping his fingers around my throat and gently pressing them. I swallowed hard, watching and waiting for his next move. Meanwhile, I felt more commotion around our table as more dragons gathered around us to watch.

However, I couldn't focus on them. I focused solely on Ivret, watching his every move.

"That seemed like a yes," Ivret said darkly, tipping my head back to explore my neck. I shuddered, arching against him. "Was it not?"

"Maybe," I answered, closing my eyes as I felt his hot breath brush against my neck, sending delicious sensations all over my body.

"Hmmm... you want to play, don't you?" Ivret asked, brushing his lips against the most sensitive part of my throat, and I almost moaned at that. "Then I will play with you," Ivret promised, riding up my skirt.

I shuddered and snapped out of the strange trance for a moment. I glanced around quickly to realise that a lot of the dragons were watching us despite auctions going on at the nearby tables.

"Iv- W-what are you—" My words suddenly died in my throat when he took off my dress. I was completely naked except for my collar. And even though I felt exposed, I didn't feel self-conscious about myself. Instead, this made me feel hot for some sick fucking reason.

I shouldn't feel this way after seeing those dragons try to buy from Ivret. Yet, knowing that some of them were watching me like this. It felt oddly... powerful. It felt like I was rubbing it off in their faces somehow.

However, I was still unsure what Ivret was up to, so I played along since that was all I could do.

"I'm showing them what I possess," Ivret said, loud enough for them to hear. The music picked up, and its beat matched the rhythm of my heart. I felt breathless as I looked into Ivret's beautiful eyes. "Turn around," He ordered.

Instead of fighting, I followed his orders.

"Open your legs," He ordered next, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close to his body. "Open them wider. Show them your beautiful pussy that will take my knot tonight," He whispered in my ear, cupping one of my breasts. I stopped breathing for once when I realised what he said.

"Iv—" I tried to moan, but he pinched my nipple hard, making me moan. He reached between my legs with his hand and parted my lips to show off my slick slit to everyone who tried to take me from him.

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