The Witch and the Dragon Part 9

Zak winced when Quinn pulled the clear needle from his arm. “That should do it. It’ll counteract the effects of the pheromones you…” doctor Quinn cleared his throat, a flush staining his pale cheeks as he ran his hand through his silver hair. “The pheromones you ingested from your female.” Zak felt himself bristle, and scowled at the doctor. “Explain counteract.” Doctor Quinn stood straighter, looking Zak right in his eyes. “You’ll act more like a new dad and husband rather than a raging rutting beast, son.” Shame wasn’t an emotion Zak felt comfortable with, but he knew the doctor was right. Looking down to adjust the ties of his white drawstring pants, he winced at the memory of having fucked Alluna almost continually from the moment he’d carried her into his quarters. “Damn. Three days, huh?” Devon, Remi, and Seth stood silent, watching him. “I’m dying to give Luna a kiss,” Remi suddenly said out of the blue. Zak glared at him. “Kiss your own woman, jackass.” Remi sighed in relief, looking at Devon and Seth. “He’s okay now, otherwise he would’ve ripped my head off.” Zak opened his mouth to toss Remi another choice name, but Anniel popping in wild-eyed startled all of them. “Oh-m-god, have any of you seen the news?” Devon put his hand on her shoulder. “Easy, sweetheart. What’s going on?” Anniel looked around the big lab room until she spotted a holo-monitor. “Quick. Turn that thing on.” They all huddled around the sphere projected from the monitor. “Please show report on enemy rogue Master Guardians,” Anniel instructed the holo-monitor. A pale female, obviously from Crystalian descent, appeared within the sphere. “Arboria is declaring war on the Edenian solar system, stating that its rogue Master Guardians abducted the long lost princess, and sole heir to the Arborian King Lumar’s throne.” Zak’s mouth dropped open. “The Arborian Master Guardians tried to negotiate the return of the princess and stated that the so-called Alpha Angels hypnotized a mob of spectators in the infamous club Haddasha and unleashed them onto the defenseless Arborian Master Guardians.” “Nice,” Remi snorted. “We we can hypnotize the masses now.” “We can, Rem,” Seth murmured pointing to Devon and himself. Zak leaned in closer, eager to hear what other lies the media had to say about them. “The princess was forcibly removed from the Arborian Master Guardians’ custody by a fallen reaper, who not only threatened the Master Guardians, but also threatened the well-being of the Princess Alloon.” “What a crock of shit,” Remi snapped. “They didn’t even get her name right,” Seth seconded. “Alloon?” Anniel shushed them. “That’s not the worst part.” The Crystalian female continued in her droning voice. “The Edenian council has claimed they no longer have any jurisdiction over the rogue angels, that they have been accused and charged with high treason as well as apocalyptic crimes committed over three hundred years ago. Rumor has it that these rogue angels are most likely true fallen angels and a bounty has been placed on their heads of astronomical proportions.” “What the fuck?” Zak breathed out. Again, Anniel shushed him. “Skirmishes are already breaking out universally as all beings take sides on this issue. Many are followers of Zachariel Wilder, guitarist of Draconius Imorteus, and Rowie Enoray, also known as Midnight Rose from Angel of Retribution. Search has started to find the stolen Edenian space station, Alpha 7. These rogue Master Guardians are wanted… dead or alive. We sent our number one reporter to Seraphia to find out where their reapers stand with regards to this situation, and whether or not they will be joining in this hunt.” The female turned to the side to another monitor. “Jablah?” “I didn’t finish seeing this part,” Anniel admitted. “I doubt the reapers will step in to hunt us.” Devon sighed, shaking his head. “I’ll go talk to Ama and Ash.” Anniel paled. “Ash? You mean Ashriel? Why would you talk to a fallen reaper?” Devon frowned at Anniel. “Fallen? Ashriel isn’t…” Devon’s mouth dropped open, his eyes going back to the monitor. “Oh fuck.” The image had switched to a lizard man, wearing a long black coat with a hood. His muddy-green eyes looked wild and he stood in the midst of a crowd of shouting white-winged Seraphians. “Jablah reporting here. This is breaking news. My crew and I landed in the metropolis of Angeloria on Mount Chielos and have just learned that one of Seraphia’s high priests is being outcast today. The high priest was the youngest ever to take his formal vows, replacing His Imminence, Gadriel, who, as you all know, was killed by the angel of destruction over three hundred years ago. That’s right folks. I’m talking about Ashriel of Angelos.” Zak reacted automatically. His arms shot out to grip Anniel as she fainted away. Devon and Seth had also tried to grab her and they ended up all tangled together. The others backed away, allowing Zak to lift and place her on one of the examining tables. “What’s wrong?” Seth asked nervously. “What happened to her?” Zak patted her cheek, calling her name gently as doctor Quinn rummaged around in cabinets. Devon held her hand, stroking her arm as Remi stood by her feet, wringing his fingers. He looked really uptight. Zak had the feeling Remi was at the root of this whole ugly situation. “Damn-it, Rem,” Zak swore softly with a shake of his head. Devon’s eyes narrowed and he looked from Zak to Remi. Remien cringed at Devon’s look. Quinn came back to them with another hypo, and put it to Anniel’s arm. “What’s that for?” Devon asked. “A mix of mine. It’ll bring her around, but at the same time relax her so she won’t murder anyone.” All eyes fell on Remien. When Anniel began to whimper and stir in Zak’s arms, he held her tighter, helping her to sit up. “Hey, sexy. Feeling better?” She looked disorientated. “What…?” She looked around, brows furrowed until she saw the holo-monitor. Zak looked too, and then gasped in horror when he saw two reapers holding out Ashriel’s wings. Ashriel stood bound between two columns, his head bowed, fists clenched Two other reapers approached, said something to him and then walked around behind him. Ashriel tensed and then let out a piercing scream when they began to rip the feathers out of his wings. Blood spattered everywhere. “Oh-my-god,” Anniel screamed. “Turn that damn thing off,” Zak snapped holding her shaking sobbing form in his arms. The sphere disappeared, but the memory of the sight of Ashriel all bloody and shaking in agony remained burned in his mind… in all of their collective minds. “I don’t understand,” Anniel wailed. “I thought he was fallen. Why would he give me Liquid X if he…?” Her eyes rose to Remi. Zak stiffened already guessing what had happened. Remi’s eyes welled up. “Annie, baby. I thought he’d come back here with us. I didn’t know he’d escort avcılar go back to…” “How could you?” she screamed making him wince. “Easy, honey,” Zak tried to soothe, but she wouldn’t hear any of it. She shook Zak off angrily and stalked to Remi who cringed back from her. “He tried to stop me. He kept flying and ramming himself into the stone walls. I didn’t understand why he was hurting himself. I was so crazed with that damned drink you gave me, I took him by force. I took Ashriel’s virginity, defiled him… and it’s all your fault.” Remi fell to his knees. “Annie, I’m sorry. I just wanted you to be happy. You needed someone and he seemed perfect for you. He was captivated by you, I swear. All we have to do is go get him. Bring him home to Alpha 7. I’ll help heal his wings, Annie.” “Did you not hear what I said?” she said in a shrill hysterical voice. “I raped that reaper. He was trying to fight off the effects of the Liquid X, he said no as I crawled over him, begged me to stop as I sank onto him.” A shudder ran through her, as she pulled in a gasping breath. “He hates me now.” “No, Annie. He’s attracted to you—“ Annie slapped Remi hard. Remi cupped his cheek, staring up at her with tear-filled eyes. Zak knew that Remi felt no pain when slapped, only pleasure, but the red-haired weredragon showed nothing but pain in his eyes. Pain that grew with Anniel’s next words. “Don’t ever link or speak to me again, Fyre. I wish I never had to see you again, but I’ve nowhere else to go.” Remi bit his lip as the first tears spilled down his face. “Annie, please,” he whispered, his eyes begging. Anniel disappeared, followed by Devon. Seth looked at Zak, surprising him by not saying anything scathing to Remi. As a matter of fact, Seth looked… like he felt sorry for Remi. Doc Quinn cleared his throat and excused himself, giving them some privacy. “Hey, Rem,” Zak placed his hand on Remi’s mop of crimson hair. “Give her time. She’ll come around.” Remi remained with his head downcast. One hand came up to flick a tear away in agitation. Zak shook his head looking back up at Seth who was scratching his head. “Yeah,” Seth nodded. “We need to keep our heads right now… you know… with the situation of being the galaxy’s most wanted. At least no one can blame you for that.” Zak shot Seth an exasperated look. Of all the lame things to say. Seth only shrugged innocently.A day cycle later, Alluna found herself in her Master’s Viper, hurtling through space toward the League of Stars council station. Devon headed the V formation, and pulling up the rear was their newest addition to the Alpha Angels. A reaper with a shock of blue hair called Natanael. The day before his hair had been hot pink. Unlike Ashriel, Natanael did not make Alluna nervous. He had an easy smile and a flirtatious demeanor. She peered up at her Master. He did not seem too thrilled at Natanael’s flirtatiousness and had actually growled when the reaper ruffled his feathers to gain Alluna’s attention. The memory made her smile. “Why are we going to see these people, M—I mean, Zak?” He looked down at her. “You aren’t seeing anyone. I’ll be going before the L-O-S, to explain our…um… situation.” He quirked one golden brow with a lopsided grin. Alluna stared at the beguiling dimples that always formed on his cheeks when he smiled. “You’ll tell them I’m yours?” Zak’s grin grew. “Yes, you’re mine.” His hand caressed her hip. “I want you to stay with the girls. They’ll keep you safe until I come back to get you.” Alluna nodded, and then, on a whim, she sat up, straddling him in the Viper. Her fingers slid around the back of his neck beneath the thick braid that hung to his waist. She wished he’d leave his beautiful hair loose, but that did not deter her from slanting her mouth across his. Alluna may have initiated the kiss, but Zak fisted her hair at the nape of her neck and devoured her lips, taking control. She felt the short tips of his fangs as their tongues twisted and danced together. Arching helplessly against him, she moaned. He pulled her head back and slipped his fingers in the bodice of her long dress. She hissed with pleasure when he pinched her nipple. “Pull the hem of your gown up,” he rasped. Alluna panted, obeying him. He’d forbidden her to wear undergarments, wanting easy access to her whenever he chose. She pulled the deep purple gown to her waist, feeling the cool air in the Viper whisper against her over sensitive flesh. Zak reached down and teased her with his fingers. “Who’s your Master?” “You are. You’re my Master,” Alluna moaned. “Oh, take me please, Master. I ache for you.” He only chuckled. “You ache?” “Yes, Master. Please. I want you.” Zak grinned. “I’ve created a little monster.” His head cocked to the side as his fingers slid in and out of her. “You’ll let me do as I please?” “Yes, Master. Anything.” Zak eyes narrowed. “Open my pants.” Alluna’s heart pounded against her ribs as she fumbled with the opening to his black pants. He bent his knees, spreading his thighs wider to give her room and pulled his shirt off. For a moment, all she could do was gape at her beautiful Master. His chest was chiseled perfection, tapering down to a lean waist. He pulled his braid forward and pulled the tie off. She watched mesmerized when his fingers stroked through the woven strands to loosen it into a fall of pure gold that spilled to his lap. Her mouth hung open. Stars above. The face of an angel and the body of a god. “You’re going to have to braid that back up when I’m done with you,” he growled. She couldn’t do anything more than nod. “Luna, I’m still waiting for you to finish your task.” She jumped and carefully peeled back the fly to his pants. His erection was wedged tight within the fabric, but she managed to release it. Her eyes widened when it sprang free to point up. “Suck me,” he snarled, sending a jolt of lust down her spine straight to her quivering insides. She knelt and then lay on her belly between his legs. A groan escaped her when she took his shaft into her mouth. The salt of his skin mixed with the tang of his precum notched her arousal higher. His scent, clean and crisp, had her taking a deep breath to pull it into her lungs. Again, she moaned. Alluna swirled her tongue over the meaty head before letting her lips slide lower. Master fisted her hair and began to pump his hips. Her fertile imagination began to run wild with images. Her body strapped down on a spanking bench, Master sliding his erection into her mouth, Remien caressing her ass as his cock prods her entrance— Alluna’s eyes flew open in shock. What? No. Zak stiffened and suddenly pulled her up by her hair to look into her face. “Say it,” he grated. Alluna panicked, her teeth nibbling her lower lip. He leaned lower, his hair covering half his face as his nose almost touched hers. escort bahcesehir “Say. It.” “Please, Master…I-I don’t know why I—“ “Tell me what you were thinking,” he snarled. Alluna closed her eyes in shame, tears already tracking down her cheeks. She took a deep breath and swallowed before opening them again to stare beseechingly into his fiery blue eyes. “I was wondering what it would feel like to have someone take me as I suck your cock, Master.” His eyes narrowed. “Who?” Alluna panted. “R…” she bit her lip. “Remi, Master.” Fury filled his expression momentarily, making her cringe. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “We… we’ve shared our lovers in the past, though I’ve never done this with Remi.” Alluna gasped. Zak’s eyes opened, regarding her warily. “I’ve shared lovers with Devon, Seth, and an ex-second in command we had once, called Lucien. And…” he swallowed. “And I’ve had sex with Rowie and everything but penetration with Anniel.” Alluna blinked back tears, feeling a surge of jealous possessiveness. “I can’t call you out on your little… mental slip up. Though, I don’t think I can quite bring myself to share you. I’m not pissed, Luna. I know you’ve grown fond of Rem.” His eyes had grown soft, his fingers caressing her face lovingly. She sighed with relief, but gave a squeak of surprise when he gripped her face hard, his lip curling in anger. “What does piss me off, my little sub, is that you thought to hide your thoughts from me. When it comes to your body and your lust, I want to know your every feeling and thought. Do you understand me, Luna?” “Y-yes, Master.” “Just for that, as punishment, your pussy will not get the satisfaction it craves now.” Alluna gasped, gaping up at him. He squeezed her cheeks harder, making her open lips pucker like a fish. “I am not going to fill that hole. Now turn around and present your ass to me.” Her ass! Alluna whimpered. Was he going to spank her? At his deepening scowl, she scrambled around and got on her hands and knees between his spread legs. The sight of his booted feet caught her attention. She shuddered at the sheer size, gigantic like the rest of him. It made her feel so tiny and vulnerable. He straightened his legs and moved back a bit. “Use your hands to spread your ass cheeks wide,” he snapped. Alluna blinked in confusion. Fear skittered down her spine. Was he going to beat the most sensitive part of her body? He growled, making her lean down to support her upper body on her chest. She gripped her tense globes and she spread them as he’d commanded. Alluna closed her eyes and grit her teeth, expecting the worst. His hands caressed down her spine, softly. “Alluna, why do you distrust and fear me?” Her eyes snapped open at the sound of the gentleness in his voice. “I would never hurt you. I love you.” A sob caught in her throat just before she sucked in a shocked breath when she felt his tongue lick up from her clit to her anal star. Her belly clenched in need when he held her hips and pulled her tighter against his face. She groaned, feeling sanity slip as he kissed her intimately…down there. His tongue thrust repeatedly against the tight ring of muscles until longing had her loosening up enough to allow him to penetrate. The dark pleasure she felt as he tongue fucked her ass had her panting and crying out. His teeth nipped one cheek making her scream in surprise. He bit her again and then licked the hurt. His legs disappeared and then she felt the hard evidence of his erection pressing against her spit-slicked asshole. Alluna couldn’t believe he was actually going to fuck her there. She couldn’t believe he put his tongue and mouth there either… but he did. The crown of his cock popped in making her strain to keep still and not dart away. It burned, felt like he was splitting her in two. “Master,” she cried out when he slid inexorably deeper. “Shhh. I’m almost there, baby.” Knocking had Alluna’s eyes widening in shock and apprehension. Behind her, Master cursed. Someone was knocking on the Viper’s dark glass top. With a jerk, he pushed his thick cock all the way into her ass, making her cry out in surprise. Her ass hurt, but at the same time her pussy was so wet and throbbing she wanted to cry in frustration. Master pulled her up against his chest. “Look through the glass, my little sub,” he hissed in her ear. His tongue traced erotic lines around her sensitive lobe and ear, making her shudder. Beyond the dark glass of the Viper, Alluna made out the interior of an immense transport hangar. Her mouth opened, taking in the hundreds of space ships surrounding them as well as many varied species of aliens. Master’s hard body surrounded her as his hips slammed into her ass. The feel of his hard cock possessing her so deeply made her arch and writhe against him. The pleasure grew more intense and his hand cupped her mound, thick fingers sliding around in the wetness of her lust. Alluna gripped his thighs and mewled her delight. “Mmm, you like this, don’t you?” “Oh, yes, Master.” “Maybe I should open the top of the Viper so everyone can see how much you enjoy having your pretty little ass filled.” Alluna did not hear the rest. His fingers slid over the sensitive top of her clit and… she came hard. Zak followed with a harsh curse. Heat filled her in hard spurts. She couldn’t breathe. Master had clamped his big hand around her throat as he roared out his release, almost choking her. Alluna rotated her hips, clamping down as hard as she could, gasping to draw breath into her burning lungs. She opened her mouth on a silent scream when he drove his fangs into the side of her throat. The sound of her heart thundering in her ears as well as the hard swallows from her Master’s throat had her shuddering. He was drinking her blood and her body sang with rapture. She should have been terrified, but she wasn’t. Instead, she arched her body and neck offering all she was to him. Zak gripped her breasts, licking up her neck as he growled, “Mine.” Her mind spun, delirious from the aftermath of such intense pleasure. Zak panted. She could still feel his cock twitching in her ass. He cursed softly. “I lost my head with you, Alluna. We both look a mess and there’s about a million reporters and paparazzi out there waiting for us to come out.” He chuckled. “Dev’s gonna put my balls in a sling.” Alluna opened her bleary eyes to see Devon standing a few feet away from the Viper with a scowl on his face. Natanael stood before the Viper, in front of Devon with his black wings spread out. Alluna was sure the glorious sight of both Devon and the reaper was enough to distract everyone’s attention from the fact that her Master and she hadn’t left the cocoon of the Viper.Devon was livid with Zak. Alluna’s throat bore his handprint as well as his bite mark. Her hair was disheveled, and beylikdüzü escort her face was gloriously glowing. Zak grinned. She looked well fucked. “It didn’t help at all that you jumped out of your Viper half naked with your hair all… aw, hell, are you even listening to me?” Zak sighed. “I’m trying not to run back to her, Dev. I can’t stand having to leave her in the security level.” Devon gripped Zak’s arm, his eyes blazing. “And you think it’s easy for me to have left Angel there as well? Fuck, she’s already been getting contractions for the past couple of days.” “Rowie wanted to kick my ass for making her stay too,” Remi admitted sullenly next to them. “It’s better this way,” Seth stated. “They’re pregnant and might as well have a bulls-eye painted on them.” Zak felt Anniel’s pain zing through her. She accompanied them and he couldn’t help noticing how she kept a discrete distance from Natanael. Zak frowned Anniel turned her golden eyes to him, sensing his stare. Her eyes looked haunted. She was probably thinking of what happened with Ashriel. They’d all need to see to him too. Fallen reapers were cast out of Seraphia. To return would be a death sentence. Ash would definitely need help. They marched down a wide corridor, escorted by over two dozen armed guards. Zak smirked in disdain. As if stupid weapons could do anything to us. “I thought we had a bounty on our heads,” Seth murmured to Devon. His commander only shrugged. “Actually, there are over three thousand armed ships in the vicinity trying to lock on our exact location.” “Armed? Fuck, they’re going to end up shooting each other,” Zak huffed. They would be blamed for that too. Devon shook his head. “I’ve deactivated all their weapons. Most they can do is ram into each other.” Zak gaped at his commander. The guards escorting them looked also. Some of them glanced down at the weapons they held to their chest. Devon grinned at one of them and the guard frowned, snapping his eyes back to where they were headed. “Fucking demons,” the green-skinned man uttered through his dark brown lips. Zak’s eyebrows rose in amusement. The man had pronounced facial bone structure. His cheekbones flared out and his brow had upward curved ridges that ended in two sharp horns at the top of his bald, warty head. He looked more like a demon than they did. Zak snorted in disgust. Their boots echoed in the virtually empty corridor. That wing of the station had been cleared. The same shade of pale grey covered everything from ceiling to floor. Recessed lighting cast a stark white glow making everything look cold and sterile. It gave Zak the creeps, reminded him of where his father used to work. Zak grimaced and mentally corrected the word father, exchanging it for the guy that lived in the same house as my mother and me. They approached metal double doors that rose up about twenty feet and were just as wide. Locks clicked and clanged and the metal doors opened with a groan. Cold air brushed Zak’s face until Devon stepped in front of him. His commander wanted to go first—always shielding his angels with his own body.Alluna watched Angel and Rowie pace back and forth. She looked at the tables to the left laden with food. Some were familiar, others looked strange and disgusting. “Do you think they’ll take a long time?” Angel asked finally stopping to press her hands to her back and wince. Rowie snapped around and rushed to her. “Contractions?” “Just little ones.” “Gee-whiz, Angel. Maybe we should’ve stayed at home with you.” Angel shook her head. “My place is at my mate’s side.” Rowie snorted. “Hate to tell you this, sweetheart, but us pregnant girls are not exactly by our mates’ sides.” Alluna stood. “Maybe she should lie down.” “I’m too nervous to lie or sit,” Angel admitted biting her lower lip. Her eyes welled. “I want Devon.” Rowie’s eyes widened and she looked at Alluna with a bit of alarm. Rowie’s gaze drew back to Angel.“Angie, it’s so unlike you to say that.” Angel swallowed, one tear rolling down her cheek. “I know, but… I feel the sudden urge to just cry.” And then, the pretty blonde did just that. Rowie convinced her to take a seat, sitting next to her. Reaching out, she took her hand, trying to soothe the distraught girl. Alluna took the seat next to Angel, taking her other hand. She rubbed her fingers, giving Angel a sympathetic look. There was a knock at the door and all three turned when it opened. The guard standing at the door peered in before stepping aside to allow Zak to enter. Alluna felt a rush of joy flow through her. She jumped up and ran into his arms… and then frowned wrinkling her nose. “You smell different, Zak.” He sighed and ran a hand through her hair. “We’ve been surrounded by more than two dozen different species of beings, my love. Some of it has definitely rubbed off.” “What’s going on?” Angel sniffled. “Can we go home now?” Zak considered Angel a moment. Some strange emotion flashed through his eyes, too quick for Alluna to recognize, but it left her with an uneasy feeling. “No,” he finally answered. “They want to see Alluna to make sure she is uninjured.” “And you’re going to let them see her?” Rowie’s tone was incredulous. Zak cupped the back of Alluna’s skull, staring deeply into her eyes. “I’ve nothing to hide. She’ll be fine. She’s with me.” Alluna studied him. The stark white lighting in the room made his eyes seem lighter, not the dark fiery blue, but more of an icy color. “They want to talk with her. It’s a good idea that they hear her out. There’s no better proof than for the supposed victim to tell everyone how well she’s treated… and loved. Isn’t that right, Alluna?” “Y-yes. Of course.” Zak drew her out into the corridor, holding her hand. They walked in silence. Every once in a while he’d peer down at her and smile. Alluna felt as though she had to lean her head back farther to look up at him, as though. Somehow, he were a bit taller. Looking down at his boots, she frowned. Before her brain could assimilate what she saw, he gripped her under her arms and slammed her against the hard wall. Zak pressed against her. Alluna stared into his eyes, seeing the flecks of grey, silver and even a hint of green in their glowing depths. Glowing? “Kiss me,” he demanded before crushing his mouth over hers. He looked like her Master, but he did not kiss, taste, feel, or even smell like her Master. Alluna began to struggle in his embrace, but he only arched against her, pressing his erection into the vee of her legs. He groaned and trailed kisses down her throat. Alluna winced when he nipped her none too gently. “You’re not my Master. Please stop,” she begged. He stiffened. Alluna grabbed fistfuls of hair to pull him away and realized the locks she held had changed color and texture. It was a fall of pure silk, gleaming… a thousand shades of blond. Instead of golden waves, it was almost straight, with soft curls waving the ends prettily. “Who are you? Please let me go.” The strange male leaned back so she could see his face. He was breathtakingly beautiful, with a lush mouth and slanted, feline-like eyes.