DragonRider by S. Rodman
bed is glorious. It really is too small for three grown men to share, so now that the others have got up and started their days, it’s nice to unfurl my limbs. The late summer sun feels wonderful on my naked skin. If I open my eyes, I know the small window will give me a splendid view of the green valley.
I love it here. The cottage is tiny, and we need new furniture, but I wouldn’t change it for the world. There is no phone signal, no internet, no television. It’s like stepping back in time. And obviously, best of all, Cai and Harlen are here with me.
A floorboard creaks and I open one eye. Cai is standing in the doorway, wet from his shower and wearing only a tiny towel around his waist. It’s a fantastic view. Far better than looking at the valley. All that gleaming wet naked chest, yummy. I could stare at it for days.
Cai is staring at me too. Oh. Oops. I’m sprawled naked on the bed with my morning wood on full display. I hold my breath and fight my urge to cover myself up.
Slow minutes tick by as Cai’s gaze slowly makes its way over my body and up to my face. He looks at me and there is fire in his summer storm coloured eyes.
“Get on your knees and open your mouth,” he rasps, gesturing at the floor in front of him.
My heart races, and my stomach flips over. I nearly fall out of bed in my enthusiasm to get to him. Talk about best breakfast ever.
A shiver of excitement raises the small hairs on my arms. I want to taste Cai on my tongue, with a yearning so strong it hurts, but most of all, I’m thrilled his sex drive is returning. Harlen and I have been here a week, and it’s just been kisses and cuddles. Cai getting his mojo back is wonderful, not just because I’m a horny fiend, but because it means he is healing.
I drop to my knees and open my mouth obediently. The towel drops to the floor with a dull thud. The moan that comes out of me as Cai feeds me his hard cock, is utterly depraved and carnal sounding. I’m not embarrassed. Not in the slightest. Once I would have been mortified. Not anymore. There is no shame in making love. None at all.
The weight of Cai on my tongue is bliss. I lather his cock with affection. He tastes good, damn good. His breath hitches a little and his long slender fingers card through my hair to caress my scalp. He guides me gently with his touch and I surrender to his command.
“Guys, have you seen my…” Harlen says as he walks into the bedroom. His footsteps freeze. “Don’t stop,” he rumbles.
“Wasn’t going to!” snaps Cai.
I just keep diligently working away. Not getting involved is definitely the best thing to do when they are bickering.
“Do you know what would make Kirby’s luscious lips rolling over your cock feel even better? Me in your ass.”
“No!” says Cai, while my cock twitches. The image is great, and the praise is hot. I definitely have a growing praise kink.
“Fuck Kirby instead,” Cai gasps.
I whimper.
“Okay,” drawls Harlen and the promise twists in my guts. “But first I’m going to help make you scream. There is no one out here, Brat. So you can let go.”
Harlen’s soft footsteps come closer. My eyes open and I look up. Harlen is standing behind Cai, nuzzling his neck. Tanned fingers are toying with Cai’s pale pink nipples. Cai’s head falls back to loll on Harlen’s shoulder and Harlen grins.
“So sensitive,” he whispers into Cai’s ear. “One day, I’m going to lie you on the bed, tie your arms above your head and give Kirby one nipple and I will take the other. We will suck, lick and flick and see if we can make you cum.”
Cai’s cock throbs in my mouth and he moans softly.
“It might take hours, but you will writhe and buck and swear at us so beautifully. Our hands will trace along your body, teasing and caressing but never touching your cock or ass.”
The noise Cai makes can only be described as a whimper. My cock leaks. Fucking hell, Harlen is painting a hot image. I want to do it now.
Cai’s nipples are hard nubs now and the way Harlen’s clever fingers are dancing over them, makes me moan. I want his hands on me like that. I move my own hand to one of my tingling nipples but it’s not the same.
“Then, when you are sobbing and begging for mercy, I’ll take one of Kirby’s fingers and slide it into your ass with one of mine and teach him all the right ways to stroke you.”
Cai’s cock pulses and for a moment I think he has cum, but it’s just a burst of pre-cum. He is not far off though. His legs are trembling and his breathing is shaky and rapid.
“And after hours of being tormented and edged, we will watch you cum and you will scream so beautifully for us. Your back will arch and you will be completely undone. Then, while you are trying to remember how to breathe, I’ll give you my cock.”
Cai’s groan is so deep I feel it in my chest. I pick up the pace of my slide up and down his cock.
“Kirby!”
“Kind of busy right now, Ri!”
“Kirby! Kirby!”
“What?”
“I felt my eggs quicken! I’m going to lay eggs that might hatch!”
Ri’s pride and excitement is so strong that it almost feels like a solid thing that can be touched. I can see him turning around and around, like an excited puppy, in his new burrow in the old coal mine. He hasn’t told Je and Zh yet, and I’m beyond flattered that I’m the first person he shared his news with.
I pull off of Cai’s cock and stare up at my lovers.
“Ri’s eggs have quickened!” I gasp breathlessly. I need to get better at remembering to breathe while sucking cock.
Cai lifts his head from Harlen’s shoulder, as his eyes snap open. The sapphire depths are dark and hazy with lust, but he smiles, a great beaming smile of joy and happiness.
Harlen grins, and his dark eyes flash with glee. “Look at you, my little Khaleesi, mother of dragons.”
I roll my eyes at him. “Don’t call me that.”
He chuckles evilly as he tilts his head at Cai’s hard and glistening cock, which is bobbing in front of my face.
“You’ve got a job to finish, Khaleesi.”
I glare at him, but lean forward and take Cai’s wet cock back into my mouth. The noise Cai makes tells me this job is not going to take too long to finish.
“That’s it Khaleesi, press your tongue against his slit and get ready to swallow.”
Why do I get the feeling Harlen is going to call me that from now on? And why on earth am I going to like it?
Cai cries out and thrusts into my mouth, ropes of cum spill down my throat as his entire body spasms. His orgasm rolls on and on, and I’m pleased and proud, as well as jealous.
I release his cock and Cai sags bonelessly in Harlen’s arms, while breathing heavily. Harlen half carries, half drags him over to the dilapidated armchair in the corner, then he comes and stands before me with an enormous bulge in his grey sweatpants.
“Get on the bed for your turn, Khaleesi.”
I make a noise that is supposed to be a protest, but I don’t think I’m fooling anyone. I can’t stop grinning as I climb onto the bed.
I love my life.