Chosen By The Dragon Kings

Seventy Seven

Elora’s POV

Silas didn’t come in for dinner. I hadn’t seen him since he walked off with Aldrin. Fear kicking in,

worried he may have hurt Aldrin, his dislike for Fae was definitely no secret and the worry was starting

to eat at me.

Dragus trying to distract me, keeping me busy and following me around everywhere I went when I run

into Matitus, he was walking down the corridor muttering to himself.

He was covered in white dust and completely naked as he stalked toward the bedroom. Dragus

chuckling beside me as I chase after him.

“Matitus” I call, and he stops, he smiles before his eyes goes to Dragus and he growls.

“Where is Silas, tell me, I have little wings the bastard” He says making Dragus laugh.

“Why are you covered in dust?” I ask wiping it off his chest when he turns stomping up the stairs toward

the bedroom.

“Geez does everyone have to walk around naked, we have clothes you know” Marian calls out as she

walks past the stairs making me laugh.

“So, you’re not going to tell me where you have been?” I ask, Matitus mutters something about rocks

and being set up making me confused. All while Dragus finds his attitude quite entertaining. Walking in

the room Matitus stops grabbing me, crushing me against him before he kisses me. I push on his

shoulders pulling away.

“You’re covered in dust” I squeak as his tongue snakes into my mouth and I nearly bite it off when I

sneeze. He doesn’t seem to care instead tucking me under his arm like a football and stalking off into

the bathroom. My arms and legs dangling when he puts me down turning the shower on.

“You have no idea the things I had to do today, fucking broke a claw moving that shit” He snaps

pointing at Dragus and poking him in the chest.

“Aw poor baby broke a nail” Dragus taunts.

“Hey that shit hurts, and it’s a talon not a fucking nail” Matitus spits at him.

“Its okay have a shower we can do pedicures and manicures, fix you right up” Dragus mocks making

Matitus growl at him before slapping at him. Dragus jumps out of the way while I shake my head about

to walk out on their bickering, when I feel Matitus arm go around my waist.

“Not you, you’re staying” He says tugging on my shirt and pulling it off, stripping me bare in two

seconds.

“No, I need to find Silas” I tell him, but he ignores me picking me up and placing me in the shower and

blocking the door. I huff folding my arms across my chest as he steps in. Matitus turns the shower on NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

blasting me with cold water making me squeal.

“See your nips are already hard for me” He chuckles pinching one. I slap his hand away.

“I’m fucking cold idiot, turn the heat up” I screech at him, trying to get away from the stream of water.

Matitus turns the heat up, before stepping under the other shower head rinsing the dust off himself.

“Better?” He asks reaching for me and pulling me against him.

“You really going to make me watch?” Dragus whines from outside the shower screen that Matitus had

his hand on holding it closed. He lets it go allowing Dragus to enter the shower. Dragus strips off,

climbing in behind him and I turn to grab the soap.

“Turn around” I tell Matitus before running the soap over his back and washing all the dirt and crud off

him, having to stand on my tippy toes to reach his shoulders and neck. When I am done, I hand him the

soap. He faces me before washing the rest of himself while Dragus scoots past him and behind me,

kissing my shoulder.

“You still didn’t answer?’ I tell Matitus.

“And I am not going to” He says dropping the soap in the holder and rinsing himself off before gripping

my hips and lifting me. I quickly grab his shoulders to stop from falling backwards, not that I would have

hit the ground Dragus was that close. Matitus kisses me demandingly, his tongue tasting every inch of

my mouth as his grip on my hips tightened. I feel Dragus hands move over my thighs to the sides of my

ass before I feel his fingers move to slit before he slides them between my lips, thrusting them into me,

making me pull away from Matitus as he slides them in and out making me moan, my walls clenching

his fingers. Matitus lips moving to my neck, nipping at my chin and neck. My nails digging into his

shoulders, Matitus hoists me up higher and I feel his hardened length press against my folds making

me wriggle my hips.

He positions himself at my entrance before letting me slide down on it, feel it move between my slick

folds filling and stretching me, as my legs tighten around his waist, a satisfied noise leaving my lips

making him laugh quietly at my reaction. Matitus grips my hips rolling them and moving me up and

down his shaft, my lips going to his chest as I kiss and suck on it.

Dragus fingertips moving between my cheeks rubbing the tight muscles off my ass and I feel him step

closer biting into my shoulder. His erection pressing against my ass, teasing me as I move trying to get

him to move closer.

“Dragus” I whine when he doesn’t do anything. Reaching behind me I grab his shaft stroking it and he

steps closer before I move him where I want him. Matitus presses me against him, and I feel Dragus

grab my cheeks spreading them apart before thrusting into me making me gasp. My stomach

tightening at the overfull feeling when they start to move. My skin heating up and my breathing getting

heavier as they thrust into me, my arousal deepening at the different sensations.

I move my hips, meeting their thrusts, my orgasm peaking before I feels my walls flutter around Matitus

and making him find his own release. Dragus movement becoming jerky and harder before stilling as I

breath through my own orgasm.

I feel Dragus now flaccid cock leave me before Matitus places me back on my feet. My legs feeling like

jelly underneath me and I lean against Dragus while I catch my breath.

Grabbing the soap, I wash myself, strange feelings hitting me through the bond and I suddenly feel

exhausted.

“What is Silas doing?” I ask knowing the feelings are his.

“No idea but he is over-exerting himself” Matitus says also feeling suddenly drained.

“We probably didn’t help” I mutter and Dragus bends down kissing my shoulder before hopping out.

“Where are you going?” I ask, as he wraps a towel around his waist.

“To help, you’re forgetting he was going Dragon catching tonight” Dragus says making me remember, I

was so worried about him being with Aldrin, it completely slipped my mind. I wash quickly before

jumping out and grabbing my own towel and chucking it on.

“You’re not going out there Elora” Matitus says grabbing my wrist.

“Yes, I am” I tell him jerking my wrist away, but he doesn’t let go, his grip only tightening.

“No, you’re not. Silas will come see you when he’s done. You are not putting yourself in front of a

dangerous dragon carrying my child” He says his eyes darkening.

“Exactly how are we going to test this theory, if I can’t even get close to one?” I snap at him.

“You’re not going and that’s final, don’t make me tie you to the bed” He threatens. I huff waiting for him

to let go. Matitus lets go, grabbing his towel and I stalk off into the room grabbing some clothes and

quickly slipping them on. Matitus walks into the wardrobe for some pants while I make a run for the

door only for it to be shut in my face.

“Always the hard way with you” He states before grabbing my waist and tossing me on the bed. He

climbs up the bed before reaching into the draw beside the bed and grabbing a Tye. He holds my

hands above my head, tying them to the bed frame while I try and kick him off. He rolls me on my

stomach before slapping my ass making me squirm, as the heat from his hand sears my ass through

my tights.

“I warned you, now behave” He says before flopping on the bed next to me and placing his arms under

his head. Suddenly the door opens Abigail walking in, and I try and sit up. She brings a tray in before

looking up and laughing at me tied to the bed.

“What did you do?” She asks and I hear Matitus chuckle.

“Tried to go check on Silas”

“Yeah, best stay away, he has the biggest burn up his side and a bite mark on his leg” Abigail says

making alarm hit me.

“What? How come I didn’t feel it” I ask looking to Matitus.

“That explains why he is overexerting himself, he is blocking the bond” Matitus says sitting up.

“Untie me Matitus so I can go see him” I snap at him and Abigail puts up her hands in surrender.

“Abbie?” I screech as she runs from the room. Fear setting in and I become angry with Matitus from not

letting me go, burning hot rage washing over me and I could smell something burning before my

restraints suddenly snap. I look at my hands just as Matitus sniff the air, picking up on the burning

fabric. I go to leap off the bed when I find myself face down before I even make it an inch.

“Matitus get off me, let me check on him”

“No, and Silas wouldn’t want you down there”

“He is hurt” I scream at him.

“He will heal, he is a dragon, fire won’t hurt him long” Matitus says pulling me back and draping his arm

across my shoulders.

“Stay Lora, Silas won’t let it hurt him and Dragus is down there and probably Dakari too” Matitus says

his arm tugging me closer.

“Eat now” He says dragging the tray over and I roll my eyes at him.

“Please eat, you need to eat. I promise Silas is fine” He says gripping my chin and forcing me to look at

him. He lets me go and I sag, giving up, knowing it’s pointless.

“I already ate” I tell him.

“And you are eating for two now, so eat” He says tapping the plate. I pick up a piece of peanut butter

toast tearing off the corner, glaring at the door waiting for it to open. Matitus relaxing, his grip loosening

as he leans back against headboard.