A Pet for the Dragons

185.

ARIKA

"Let me have you for a bit, please..." I whispered as I reached for Ivret's pants. I was expecting him to continue protesting and deny me, just as Zorge had earlier. I'd break me even more if he did that, but thankfully, he didn't.

It almost made me hopeful in a way I hadn't felt in a long time. Ivret remained frozen as I cupped his bulge from the outside. Even though he was wearing his pants, this mere touch made both of us shudder.

Immediately, heat flooded between my legs, and my stomach dipped. I needed more than this. I didn't waste a second to undo his pants and reach inside them. I whimpered in need when I found his knot, hot and pulsing. My insides clenched, remembering how it felt to be stretched by his knot and having it pulse against my most sensitive part.

Ivret made a noise that was a mix of torture and a warning but I completely ignored it and wrapped my fingers around his cock and pulled it out of his pants.

"Yes," I heaved, slowly pumping his cock and squeezing his knot in between. It felt amazing. Ivret let out a string of curses under his breath, his body tenser than a boulder. I watched fervently as he threw his head back.

He looked like he was half in pain and half in heaven. This made my core grow hotter. For the first time in forever, I felt like I was needed and... desired. All this time, they had been avoiding me so much.

Up until now, I'd managed to get a kiss from Zorge, and that didn't feel enough. A kiss was never enough. When I'd asked him to touch me, to let me have him, he outright refused and left me. And Radrox? It seemed like he didn't want to do anything with me anymore.

It hurt me so much to think about them. Well, fuck them. I have Ivret now, and he seemed generous at the time, so I was greedy enough to take everything he was giving and then some more.

"That feels good, doesn't it?" I whispered heatedly in his ear as I continued to stroke him. Meanwhile, I felt my core clenching, wanting to be stretched by his knot to the point of breaking. I felt an emptiness in there that reminded me of so many things, but I ignored it all and focused on Ivret.

I wanted to please him first before I took him. Yes, that was a good idea. It'd keep him from leaving me. It'd blind him with desire and need to even think about leaving me.

"Arika," He gritted out my name, barely holding it together. It brought a smile on my lips and I pumped his cock harder, showing extra care to his sensitive tip and knot. Ivret's breaths had turned ragged as if he had been running miles. I could tell that he was still fighting with himself. Too bad, I desperately wanted him to lose in this war.

"Yes," I whispered, keeping my voice low and sultry. "I'm here, milking your knot. Do you want me to take it in? Oh, I'd love that very much. I will ride it for you. All you have to do is ask—"

"Arika," His growl interrupted me. He sounded almost on the edge. His voice was deeper and darker. It was almost as if his dragon was speaking. It reminded me of our night together after the Royal Dinner, but I pushed those memories to the absolute back of my head. I didn't want to remember any of it. No, I wanted to make new memories with my dragons.

I wanted to begin a new life with them, and that meant that the old had to die.

"I'm here, Ivret," I told him, squeezing his knot a bit harder until I felt him leaking his cum over my thighs. I was naked under him and so fucking ready... "Or shall I call you master?" I teased, and that was all it took for him to snap.

He spread my legs and pinned them open with his knees. His hand went between my legs, and as soon as his fingers dipped into me, I lost it. I moaned his name out loud as my back arched. My core clenched around his fingers, wanting more. I pumped his cock harder in return, pushing him even more. I wanted to drive him mad to fuck me until I couldn't walk for days. Yes, that's what I needed. I needed it so fucking much.

I needed all three of them to fuck me until I couldn't remember my name anymore. But those two wouldn't touch me. Fine. I'll make do with what I have, and that was enough for the moment.

"Yes... fuck, that feels so good Master Ivy," I moaned as he fucked me with this fingers while stroking my clit with this thumb. My whole body was shaking from his mere touch. It all felt too much, all too suddenly, but at the same time, it felt like I couldn't have enough.

It made me tug at his cock restlessly and if anything he gave me the same treatment that pushed me further closer to snapping but in a good way. I felt all this pent-up energy in me, ready to burst. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, Ivret slammed his lips against mine and claimed my mouth with such intensity that I orgasmed hard.

Intense pleasure rocked my body with tremors that seemed to go on forever. It only got worse as he speared his tongue past my lips and tangled it with mine. My whole being ached for him.

"Please," I gasped, tugging him closer by his cock. "Please," I prayed when he freed my lips for a millisecond before claiming it with a devouring ferocity. I shuddered under him as I rubbed the tip of his cock against my slick opening. Just the heat of it was making me clench painfully, making me even more restless to take him.

Slowly, I moved my hips to take him in. As soon as his tip entered me, I broke the kiss and moaned, throwing my head back. Ivret's lips descended on my neck, his canines scraping one of my most sensitive parts.

Bit by bit, inch by inch, I took him in. My walls clenched around him, not being able to have enough of him. Ivret groaned over me as my walls clenched around his knock. I was pressed firmly against his hot, throbbing knot. I could feel it growing bigger each second as more and more seeds filled it.

I needed that too. I needed to have it all. I pulled back slightly, immidietly missing the girth of his cock but I rammed back into him and in one go, his whole cock was inside me. His knot popped inside me, and Ivret shuddered. I felt him cum inside me immidietly as he collapsed on me, panting hard.

"Yes... Give me all of it, master," I whispered sultrily in his ear, running my fingers through his hair. "I need it," I moaned as I felt his knot grow considerably inside me. It was as if my words had gotten that reaction from it. I felt more and more heat flooding me as his knot aggressively pressed against my most sensitive part, pulsing away like a second heart. It felt amazing. My eyes almost rolled to the back of my head with pleasure.

However, my eyes widened when I noticed Zorge. I hadn't noticed when he had come back. He stood at the side of the bed, glaring at Ivret with such ferocity. Fuck him. Ivret was too busy branding my skin with his canines to notice Zorge's presence.

I fist-fought his hair, pulled his head back and slammed my lips against his while Zorge watched us.

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