And find the Black Dragon’s birthplace along with it.
As Ström commands us all now, like a general going to war, we’re suddenly on the same page. My drakes strip down fast now, everyone getting naked as we understand what comes next.
Lærke has left the hall in the past few minutes. I don’t even care about an audience now, however, as we all get naked, not even Bjorn fighting our group dynamics anymore.
We do as Ström’s ordered, Bjorn hauling around one of the ornatesilberskraedining chairs by the long table, then plopping into it. It’s barely the right size for him, his massive bulk dwarfing the delicate white chair as it creaks viciously beneath him, that he just plunked all his towering weight into it like that.
Silberskraeis sturdy stuff, though; it holds beneath Bjorn’s abuse.Ström takes me over to him now, me hardly upright as he relinquishes me to Bjorn.
I collapse upon Bjorn’s strong thighs, falling back on his hard, massive body. But though I was punished so incredibly by Baldur just now, Bjorn feels too good to resist behind me.
My heat is roaring into an even higher wildfire now as I lay back on him in the chair and his arms cinch up around me, his big hands gripping my waist. Bjorn is careening into the stratosphere, too; his big cock is rock hard beneath me. As I grind my ass on his lap, rubbing all that hard, hot silkiness under me, I feel both our inner dragons roar.
Ready for what comes next.
Bjorn thrusts up deep, angling his pelvis in now to really rub my labia and ass with his hard, thick cock, though he doesn’t go in yet. Because we all feel how Ström has something special planned for us; as Ström gets everyone assembled now, we all surge with the same hedonism, bolstered by Ström’s wickedly passionate magic.
Mikkel’s energy roars as he comes to the left side of the chair, while Baldur’s careens as he peels himself off the floor and arrives on the right. Ström stands before us as Bjorn’s big cock slides beneath me, juicy and thick.
Bjorn grips my hips in his big hands and presses hard against me now, simulating fucking; I grind back down upon him, wiggling my ass to stroke him. He groans, gripping my hips harder and giving me powerful thrusts now, so hard his hips lift me up off the chair. I arch back, wrapping my arms around his neck as he grips and massages my breasts.
Ström’s green eyes sear with the crimson brimstone of his dragon as he takes command of our lovemaking. He motions to Mikkel and Baldur, instructing everyone into various roles now through our bond, and nobody hesitates.
Mikkel kneels beside the chair on my left; Baldur, on my right. Ström instructs Mikkel to play with my nipples and breasts as we do this; Baldur,he instructs to play with my hair and hold me by it, because he knows how much it’ll make me heat.
Baldur gets to kiss me while Bjorn gets to fuck me. Mikkel and Baldur are to put a hand on each of my thighs, keeping them wide for Ström.
As Ström gives me a disastrously sexy look now, his emerald gaze smoldering.
Ström sinks down to his knees before me, and I know what comes next. My lips fall open as I understand Ström’s game; he’s going to have all my drakes hold me and torture me with their various passions, as he plays the most wicked game of all.
Ström’s looking up at me now, on his knees like a penitent as I sit in Bjorn’s lap on the chair. The look on his face is nothing but pure sin, however, as he moves in right before my legs.
Grip her thighs, gentlemen. Open her wide for me. And hold on tight…
Ström’s command lances through Baldur and Mikkel’s minds. As they each grip my thighs, opening them so wide and hard now it stretches me in a delicious ache where I sit upon Bjorn in the chair, Ström gives them the wickedest smile I’ve ever seen.
He winks at me; then he’s diving on in.
Finding my clit and licking me like a madman, unrepentant.
23
RUNES
Iscream as Ström takes me with his mouth, because it’s just that great. Ström is monstrously good with his lips, teeth, and tongue, as Bjorn grips me on his lap and Baldur and Mikkel hold my legs wide. He has me thundering towards orgasm in fifteen seconds flat. As Bjorn senses it, feeling every towering, pulse-pounding sensation Ström’s giving me with his wild attentions, he knows it’s time.
Bjorn leaves off gripping my breasts, allowing Mikkel to move in and smooth his hand over my breasts, then grip my nipples, pinching them and rolling them hard between his fingertips.
I cry out; Baldur is already there, though, stopping my cry with his lips. He grips me by the hair now, winding his entire hand up in my locks as he cups the back of my head, holding me still to all my drakes’ attentions, including his.
He smoothes his lips over me, teasing, then dives in to kiss me, for real. Solar fires flare through me as Baldur thrusts his tongue in, taking mine, pressing our mouths together hard.
As Mikkel rolls my nipples, torturing me deliciously, Baldur devoursme, ruining me with light. When Bjorn heaves me up off his lap with his powerful hands, I know what comes next.
And I’m ready for it.
As Bjorn hauls me down upon himself, I cry out hard into Baldur’s kiss. Mikkel seizes my nipples and rolls them viciously, flooding me with wetness to coat Bjorn’s hard, thick cock.
