Chapter 22

MADELINE

We’re here for each other.

I can see it in the way Lochness and Hael look at me as I take Hael into my mouth, moving down his length while Lochness’s equally hard length brushes against my cheek, so close and ready. I alternate between them, not teasing, but showing them the same sweet affection they showed me this morning.

They’re bearing the brunt of the rain, while I’m sheltered as I take them in my mouth—my body humming with the sensation of their skin against mine, their taste on my tongue. Their eyes soften. They’re really into this.

I reach out and grasp the base of their lengths, my hands slowly moving to their balls. I can feel how heavy and hot they are, filled with desire for me. With that thought, and them sensing it, Hael smirks and Lochness’s eyes blaze with passion.

~Focus on your choice, little love,~ Hael murmurs in my mind. ~Your gentle touch is appreciated, but we’re ready to release, pretty princess. You will swallow.~

I nod and don’t leave Hael’s shaft, closing my eyes and sucking him down my throat, feeling the weight of his hips move closer to my face, pinning me to the tree as he fucks my mouth and throat. Now he does the work and I just suck and swallow as I feel his cock heating to a fever pitch, pulsing cum.

I feel it sliding down my throat and I keep swallowing until he’s done.

~Fuck,~ Hael snarls with passion, ~you will offer this often, mouse,~ I lick him clean as he moves back, my lips parted and sticky – only empty for a tiny second before Nessy moves close and plugs my mouth shut – fucking my throat hard.

His rough rhythm has my body heating up. I almost ask him to slow down, but then I feel… mischievous.

~So eager for your mortal slave,~ I whisper to Nessy. He warns me with a growl, both out loud and in my mind.

~Is this how you slay Dragons, Madeline?~ Lochness teases back, the promise of retribution clear. ~You’re our whore.~

Damn, my body reacts but I resist the urge to touch myself, keeping my hands behind my back so I can focus on their pleasure. Lochness buries himself deep and releases, my throat working around him while I gag against him. My eyes roll up, catching Hael’s gaze, his eyes full of curiosity.

Nessy finishes and steps back. I finally get to wipe my mouth with my arm, standing up and licking my lips again, still tasting them. I keep my hands behind my back as Hael and Lochness continue to shield me from the rain.

We’re stuck in the forest, as night falls.

“Oh, poo. You’re stuck with a rat out in the rain…” I glance between my naked Twin Dragons, who radiate heat just by being, and I can’t help but feel my sass returning, and they’re both hanging on my every word. “…But at least you’re both satisfied with a rat… I would hate for you both to feel neglected… I feel sorry for you… cold, wet, miserable… I do what I can to comfort you, my Lords…” I pout, feeling so cheeky. “…Do you feel better, Masters—”

Lochness catches the end of my sentence with the feel of his hand. He shuts my mouth gently, holding me back from talking out of line any further.

“Rat?” Lochness whispers with a smile. “You’re proud of your mediocre attempt to please us, aren’t you?” I nod.

~But it isn’t mediocre, you loved it,~ I retort.

“Oh, Madeline, you’re a sheepish little brat…” Hael takes his turn, pressing me back against the tree with a gentle hold, feeling my pulse race. “You tire of submission. It doesn’t end with a B-grade effort. ~Turn around~, we’re not done with you, mouse.” Hael leans in, his length still hard as he watches me almost bite my lip but stop myself at the last moment. I try to keep my composure.

Lochness is fighting a smirk as my eyes show a hint of regret for pushing them.

“Wait, brother, don’t spoil her just yet,” Lochness places a hand on Hael’s arm. “…I have a better idea…” Hael’s brow furrows and he looks almost concerned for me, as he senses his intention before Nessy voices it. “My turn to play with the cunning mouse. I’ll deal with these last threads of her attitude and shred that remaining Slayer arrogance to pieces.” They’re both holding me tight, Nessy’s dark emerald eyes now studying my face. “Forever a work in progress, aren’t you, little one? I can fix that,” he smirks. “…With pleasure so intense it’s painful.” Nessy leans down and bites my right nipple, making me yelp.

He does it again and keeps his teeth on it, his eyes hooded as he watches me, more intimidating than before. ~You like it? But it hurts too, doesn’t it, sweetie?~

I nod. ~Yes,~ I whimper. ~Both. I—~

Oh, no. What have I done.

With lips smacked shut and my pert neck in the hold of the most feared Dragon Lord – who somehow mated to my impulsive butt… and his sadistic rogue twin threating me with pain… heh, sometimes I forget how scary they can be.

Lochness finally releases and kisses my sore nipple. He leans back to see if I’m rightfully scared of his wicked plans for me tonight.

I can’t ignore the urge I have. The truth inside. I like to challenge them and I love to rile them up when I don’t give into the innate fear. It’s fun seeing them become even more obsessed.

Plus, they think I’m that easy – but I had been giving myself to them!

Now they want to take more because I was a little wordy tonight!

I know Lochness and Hael can read my mind but I don’t care.

My soul flares with defiance and I know they can also see what’s coming by the way I glare between them.

I want to throw their energy back at them and give them a taste of their own medicine. At least one last time.

~I’m like this because I match both of you sadistic beasts. Me. One puny little rat, a sorry little mortal who can kill you with one song,~ I remind them both, ~If I’m your slave… but also a Slayer… and you’re a Slayer’s favourite pet Dragons, what does that make you, exactly? My hot as fire, fuck toys? A Slayer’s playthings? My whores? My Dragons.~

Hael is spellbound by my sheer audacity, Lochness is tilting his head one way, then the other.Their shock is palpable. They’re Sky Gods, and they’re offended. Deeply offended.

No one else could get away with this, only me. Hael and Lochness disconnect from me, and Hael releases my hand to reach into his pants pocket.

He throws a key to Lochness, who catches it midair, his hand moving away from my lips. A false sense of freedom.

Lochness dangles the key in front of me, taunting me. “Tell me what this is, little morsel… I really should have swallowed you whole when I had the opportunity,” he sneers but it’s sexy and I try not to laugh… because I think I do know what that key is for… and – I gulp – it’s no laughing matter.

“Um. The vault, the… um, to um, Hael’s Pleasure room in the mountain,” I answer, my voice shaky at first, then feigning sweetness. “You know I was just… joking right? I – I was playing!” My voice rises in pitch, sounding ridiculous, and I hate it!

“Only we play with you, Madeline,” Hael says solemnly, disappointment in his voice. “Lochness will punish you, under my supervision.” Hael looks me over. “It’s about time you’re punished and bound for an extended period, there’s so much you’re yet to experience as a Submissive… I will watch to make sure he doesn’t take it too far.

Especially if you dare him again to prove who exactly is the fuck toy. I can’t believe you said that.” Hael is still shocked by my earlier words. I blush as Hael narrows his eyes at Nessy, still protective of me.

Lochness says with a smile, “I’m not going to hurt her that badly. Relax.”

“Hmm, she deserves worse,” Hael muses, looking at me. “This ~would~ be worse if it wasn’t for your condition… you spoke foolishly just now, don’t test us again… look at you, you’re just a sweet little girl.” Hael reminds me of my vulnerability, how easily they can strip me of power.

“Do you want to always be a ~brat~, ill-tempered and provocative?” Hael asks, his finger stroking under my chin, lifting my head. “Or will you apologize now?”

But I’m scared. I look away, unable to answer.

Lochness observes my regret. “She refuses. Bring her… but calm her down first.” Lochness turns and disappears into the misty rain.

Hael tugs the ring on my collar, pulling me closer to kiss my forehead, watching me tremble as I press my hands against his abs, looking at his torso, still looking down.

“You’re scared now, aren’t you?” Hael observes, seeing me still trembling, and not from the cold. “…Good.”

“Why is it good?” I ask, trying to pull away, but he holds the ring too tightly. “Why?”

“Because it’s no fun otherwise,” Hael reminds me. “Sweetheart… you’re still a mortal, you will never understand our potential for power, Madeline. Or how you will serve us.

~This is no game~. You treat it as such. That is your downfall.”

“Being your sex slave is not… just… for fun?” I ask, cautiously. “Like, Darren does it for fun—”

“It’s very fucking real,” Hael interrupts, his voice a sexy low growl that makes my thighs press together, while his other hand slides over my ass – and two fingers probe deeper, teasing my wet pussy. “And you ~enjoying it~ is very fucking real too.

You’re doing better with training… you’re just slow… and stupid.”

Why does that make me ~wetter?~ Stupid hormones.

“I’m d-doing better… but what…?” I barely manage to get the words out as Hael fingers my pussy a few times, before sliding them out over my asshole. I gasp as he pushes one finger into my ass, and then another – fucking me with two as I press into his warmth and he holds my collar tight.

His cock is hard against my stomach, already leaking cum onto my belly. My pussy just produces more lubrication as he fingers my ass, my whole body shivering against him. I look anywhere but at his eyes as I find myself wishing those fingers were something bigger…

It feels good but he knows how to make it feel fucking incredible.

“Choose to be either, it doesn’t matter to me; perfect slave… or slow and stupid… we will always torture you, you’re mine to use and fuck and squeeze,” Hael’s nose brushes against mine, trying to catch my eyes. “You belong to me, Madeline, you’re my favorite mouse and you will suffer because of it…

The fact it makes you wet and cum when I control you tells me all I need to know about your true desires… ~my slave~, my sweetheart.” My lips tremble as I try to ignore his words, but I want to kiss him.

“I know,” I whimper as I lean back against the trunk, looking at his lips, then at his eyes.

Hael leans down and kisses me gently, his lips brushing against mine.

~You can’t escape me,~ Hael says softly, despite his threats. ~You never could.~

~Hael,~ I whisper. ~I love it… but you have to know… I’m the same, I will never change.~

~Hmm?~

~Perfect slave or slow and stupid… I’m still the same, and you can never own every part of me.~

~We’ll see,~ Hael chuckles as he stops kissing me. “Now, like I said, it doesn’t matter how you choose to act – you’re going to be punished.”

“Because I showed an attitude? You can’t just… get over it?” I ask, my voice filled with frustration. “~It’s not fair~.”

“You’re our mate, what’s fair about that?” Hael asks. “We love you with all our heart’s fire – a mortal ~and~ a Slayer – that’s torture in its own right to Sky Gods.”

And I finally understand a part of the Dragon that I will never fully comprehend.

“Then we even out,” I whisper. “Just accept it.”

“No.” Hael spins me around, his fingers abandoning my second hole to seize my hips. He pulls me back, his cock sliding into my pussy, thrusting a few times before he withdraws and positions his lubed dick at my ass. “We’ll never be even.” He nudges the tip forward, but then stops.

“Beg me for it, Madeline.”

The truth? My body craves his dick—no matter the hole. ~I~ crave his dick, fucking me into oblivion.

My pride, however, urges me to curse him out.

I attempt to appease both desires.

“Fuck me,” I whisper into the tree, my blush hidden. “Please… Master.” Hael grips my shoulder and my hip, thrusting into my ass, fucking me against the tree. Through gritted teeth, I whisper, “I hate you,” ~and I love it.~

“I know, mouse,” Hael tightens his grip on my hip and strokes my brand with his other hand. “You’re not allowed to cum this time.”

“I am just… ~no~… I was climbing to a beautiful mountain-top for a perfect climax.. The unexpected assfucking, the mist in the air, the scent of the forest, the burning desire of my cruel mate who wants to torment me for ~fun~.

It would have been a fucking fun orgasm.

Fuck it.

I’m not obeying!

I try to move back, letting the pleasure surge through me, intensifying as he fucks me deeper and deeper.

I’m going to feel everything!

Hael thrusts in and stops just as I climax, and I cling to the tree to steady myself, moaning and sighing.

He withdraws his hard cock from my ass, growling under his breath as he spanks me once.

“Bad girl,” Hael growls. “You will learn to obey, one way or another.”

I turn around, a goofy smile on my face after my orgasm.

“I’m a good girl,” I whisper back. “~…and you’re a big bad Dragon~.”

Hael almost smiles.

He quickly wipes it from his face, but I catch a glimpse before he can hide it.

“Oops, I saw that. Do you like that?” I ask him.

Hael transforms into his Dragon form.

~Quiet now, little princess,~ he says softly. ~My brother is already upset I took liberties with your beautiful ass.~

I don’t respond to that.

If we’re really heading to the Pleasure room.

They’re going to try to break me again.

Or—at least attempt to.

But the walk and the magic have filled me with power and confidence.

No matter what, I know who I am.

~You’ll forget your name by morning,~ Lochness taunts in my head. ~Naughty rat. I’m going to have my fun with you.~

~Right back at you,~ I whisper back.

Nessy almost laughs.

Like Hael almost smiles.

Got him too.

Guess I am on the brink of breaking and so are they.

It is their last ditch effort to break me in.

Something tells me we are all going to lose.