Chapter 706: Anyone thirsty? (m)

Cass was on a roll.

He’d started the night being filled by Lucy and Giddy at the same time, and hadn’t stopped that ball rolling as the night continued. They’d only taken a break for Eddie to catch his breath and Lucy to stretch his legs, but Cass had demanded he be stuffed the whole time.

Was it something that he would be embarrassed about outside of his heat? Mm, Cass didn’t think so. He was becoming an elevated being. One who enjoyed the taste of cum on his tongue. In fact, he was busy sucking Lucy’s cock dry at the very moment. He’d made a promise to the man, and he was here to make right by it, and surprise, Cass was right.

He could take his smaller cock all the way down his throat without triggering anything. The sounds that Lucy was making...god, Cass was glad he didn’t need to breathe when cum was involved. His body took it as a cure all and food for anything his body could need.

Air? Cum could substitute it. Food? Cum could substitute it. Vitamins? Cum could substitute it. As far as Cass was becoming aware, cum was the solution to everything.

Lucy’s fingers dug into Cass’ hair, tugging and tangling in the white strands as he pulled Cass down on his cock, his nose flush with Lucy’s tender skin as saliva dripped from Cass’ mouth.

"This mouth is sin." Lucy growled as Cass felt Giddy’s cock slide home in his ass. Giddy, the sweet fool, had been avoiding Cass’ vagina even though Cass had been explicit that he could fuck him there. He’d all but begged for Giddy to put his thick cock there, but he wouldn’t.

That was the true sin, not Cass’ mouth.

Eddy was lying off to the side, his chest heaving, his body covered in sweat and a very familiar liquid. He smelled sweet and delicious, but Cass’ mouth was occupied. Each of Giddy’s thrusts drove Lucy deeper into his mouth, causing Cass to clench around Giddy and the tip of Lucy’s cock to tickle the back of Cass’s throat.

Both men groaned with each thrust, Cass a warm place for both men to plant their seed. Cass’ couldn’t be happier. Not when Giddy’s hips thrust helplessly and he called Cass’ name, or when Lucy brought his second cock up, rubbing it vigorously before he painted Cass’ face with his seed.

Cass had never been as happy as he was in the moment, his body aching from use, and also twitching as he considered how much more he was going to be abused.

Feeling Lucy’s cum slide down his throat and absorb into his body at the same time that Giddy’s cum was absorbed made Cass’ eyes roll back into his head with pleasure. They had no idea how good that felt, nor how delicious they tasted. He doubted that they ever would, and if Cass explained it to them, he worried that they would use that against him.

No no. No one else could know how good they tasted. They belonged to Cass. This heat, this flavour? That was all Cass’. If anyone else tried to get their hands on them...

A deep, gripping pain filled Cass’ chest, a low rumble starting there as Lucy and Giddy gathered themselves. Cass, for once, let them take a moment for themselves. He’d been milking them dry for a few hours now and despite everything, they probably needed a break. Lucy was a dragon, but no dragon was truly immortal. They needed the basics.

Lucy fell back onto the bed next to Eddie, pulling the smaller man against his side as he groaned, raising an arm to cover his eyes.

"Release me, my fairy. I can’t look at you. If I do, I just know I’ll be sucked into your dangerous temptation once more." Lucy sounded like he was complaining, but his lips were curled up into a pleased smile. He even peeked at Cass under his arm. Cass chuckled, sitting up to wipe his mouth.

His back ached as he did so, his tail twitching, flitting about in humour as he reached for Giddy. He wrapped the man in his arms, holding the exhausted human. He was still buried deep inside of him, his body quivering with effort. Giddy wrapped his arms around Cass, holding him in turn as Cass pressed a soft kiss against the top of his head.

"Is my precious knight tired?" Cass asked, patting his back. "Mm. That’s very understandable. How about you rest with the others, hmm? I’ll go grab you some water." Cass said. Giddy shivered.

"You should be resting. You’re the one who has done the most, Cass." Giddy protested. Cass let out a slow, amused laugh.

"Me? Tired?" Cass slid his left hand along Giddy’s back, up to his shoulder and then across to his chin. He tilted his face up and out of Cass’ chest, smiling down at the flushed face, the dilated green eyes and those damn pouty lips. Too perfect for the man who hadn’t known how to even kiss earlier this year. "Giddy, my sweet lover, I’ve never felt this invigorated before." Cass’ smile held a hint of amusement. "Take the break I’m offering you, or else I’ll take it to mean you can go on longer." Cass warned with a wink, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against the tip of his nose.

Giddy let out a shaky breath, his eyes wide as Cass pulled back.

Cass flipped them over, Giddy still inside of him and Giddy gasped. Cass chuckled again, his eyes narrowed with amusement as he slowly withdrew Giddy from inside of him, his hand sliding down Giddy’s body to cup his balls.

"Save this for me, will you?" He asked, practically purring as Giddy gulped. Giddy nodded and Cass, with a wave of his hand, slowly slid Giddy up the bed until he was lined up with Lucy and Eddie.

Cass stared at his lovers, watching them all heave breath into their lungs. Eddie was the most put together, but his eyes were wide, his cheeks flushed, and Cass wanted to yank him down the bed, flip him onto his stomach and pound that ass until he screamed.

Then he wanted to go to Lucy, pull the man on top of him and have him pound him into the sheets with those cocks of his. Fill him up from every angle and pump him full of cum. He wanted to sink his teeth into his thick skin and listen to how hard Lucy held himself back.

Giddy? With Giddy he wanted to force him into his back, tie him up so that each limp was attached to each post of the bed and slide his cock into Cass’ vagina and watch him squirm. He wanted to listen to Giddy cry and protest but be completely unable to fight against Cass and his tight vagina. He wanted him at his mercy.

He’d look so charming as he milked him dry.

All of them would.

Cass licked his lips, smiling as he slid to his feet, his tail whipping behind him in amusement as he stared at his lovers. They were perfect, lined up for his enjoyment. He should make good on his promise.

Cass turned, heading towards a small area that he hadn’t noticed before when he’d been in a daze and unsatisfied. Now that he had more of his wits about him and some of his hunger was satiated, he was aware of a little table that Giddy had probably set up when Cass and the others were in the bathroom. It had Giddy written all over it.

Cass raised a pitcher, selecting a glass to fill with the cool water before he put the pitcher down, his smile wide as he turned back to the men on the bed. He went for Eddie first.

Eddie let out a gasp as Cass climbed on top of him, resting his lower body against Eddie’s lower stomach. Dangerously close to Eddie’s cock. Eddie scrambled, his eyes wide as he stared at Cass’ smug expression.

"Cass?" He didn’t shrug Cass off, didn’t even protest. He was just shocked.

"Do you want some water, Eddie?" Cass asked. With his free right hand he raised it to Eddie’s throat. He traced a small circle there, Eddie’s throat working at Cass’ teasing touch. "Are you thirsty?" Cass asked. He watched as Eddie’s eyes flashed bright blue before he controlled himself.

"I could have a sip." Eddie rasped, and Cass grinned. He raised the glass to his lips, letting go of the glass to let it hover in the air as he reached for the back of Eddie’s head and yanked him forward. Eddie gasped, not clear on what was happening until Cass’ lips crashed into his own and he poured the cool liquid into his mouth.

Eddie thankfully didn’t gasp, but his hands slid to Cass’ thighs, his fingers digging into the thick, fat meat there as Cass pulled back, licking his lips. Eddie was shocked, his calm breathing gone as Cass chuckled. He reached towards Eddie’s mouth, wiping at the corner as a small dribble of water escaped.

"Are you still thirsty?" Cass asked and Eddie nodded, breathless. Cass chuckled, but this time tossed his hair back, thrusting his breasts towards him. "Then come take a bite." Cass teased. He watched as Eddie’s throat worked, his eyes glowing again.

"Cass, I-I-" Eddie started but Cass tsking cut him off.

"Eddie." Cass called. "Are you going to make me ask twice?" Cass asked and when Eddie met Cass’ gaze, that was it. Eddie hesitated for only a second longer before me lurched forward. He made sure to kiss the tender, plump skin of Cass’ breasts. They were far too supple to be just pecs at this point, but not firm enough to be anything like Lucian or Giddy’s chest.

Cass chuckled but it turned into a deep moan as Eddie sunk his fang in Cass’ left breast. Over Cass’ heart. Cass sunk his hand into Eddie’s hair, pulling him tighter against his body as he felt his thighs tighten on Eddie’s waist. Eddie clung to Cass as well, his body convulsing as he pulled Cass’ thick blood into his mouth.

He didn’t take much, pulling back and lapping at the wound to help close it as Cass stared at him, his eyes lidded, his cheeks flushed.

"Was that enough, my handsome prince?" Cass asked and watched as Eddie’s face burned. There was still hunger there, but Eddie was in far better form now. He nodded.

"Thank you." Eddie’s voice was low, reverent, and Cass chuckled. His fangs were still visible, and Cass tightened his grip in Eddie’s hair, pulling his head back just enough to cause a slight tug while Cass’ other hand went to touch one of Eddie’s fangs. He pricked himself, just enough to draw blood, and Cass chuckled.

"You’re welcome." He said, meaning it, before he turned to Lucy. "Anyone else thirsty?" He asked, knowing the answer just from both of their expressions. Cass was quite pleased with himself.

"Very." Lucy whispered, his voice husky. He wasn’t completely under the spell like Eddie and Giddy were, but it didn’t matter. The dragon was going to do whatever he wanted and Cass loved that.

Cass slunk over to Lucy, his hand firmly planted against Lucy’s plump chest. Cass didn’t stop himself when he wanted to squeeze the meat there. After all, it belonged to him.

"Now, is my dragon thirsty?" Cass asked. A deep, bone tingling purr was his answer and Cass couldn’t stop the wide grin that split his face. "Mm. Good boy."