She spends too much time with her aunts in the earthly realm and they fill her head with nonsense, especially the bitch, who I’m sure does it purposely just to make my life miserable. Just in time I heard Vespasian outside in the outer room calling out for her. Good!
She jumped down off my lap and ran out the door to her favorite person leaving her father behind to wonder where he’d gone wrong. Shoot, I didn’t even get her to admit what she’d done to her poor brother this time. Last time she’d burned him and claimed she was testing out her dragon.
Damien thank heaven is a well-rounded well-behaved little dragon while his sister is… well she’s her mother’s child. She has no fear of anything or anyone, something that is encouraged by her great grandfather who has an unusual fondness for the child that he lets run circles around him and do things not even I or her brother ever could.
His reasoning is simple; she’s not the future ruler of our people and should be afforded some leeway as his only great granddaughter. There’s no such thing as scolding her either because once those big green eyes fill up with tears my heart melts and I pick her up and apologize to her for whatever it is she’d done wrong.
Her mother claims I spoil her but I can’t help it, she’s the spitting image of my wife something that strikes pride and fear in my heart on a daily basis. At least Vespasian seems able to keep her occupied and out of trouble doing who knows what.
I knew what she was up to five minutes later when Bellaque came barreling into the room and made a beeline for the desk, which is his new hiding place. “Giovanna, you cannot ride on the lion’s back that’s why we got you a horse.” What will she think of next?
I saw her shadow disappear from behind the door and she went off to do the next thing whatever that was, leaving me in peace and quiet at least for the next little while until her mother came back from visiting with some of the wives of the nobles.
She does that most mornings now when she and my mother aren’t off doing some shit that the sky monarch always holds me responsible for. On the days she can’t find a partner in crime, she’s usually probably off somewhere imitating a tree. Fairy nut.
Damien, like myself when I was his age, spends most of his days studying though his mother, and I had fought to get those hours cut down considerably. Since we have pretty much the same makeup, it was easy for me to teach him things no one had been able to teach me so he spends much of his time with me instead of the tutors that had ruled my life at his age.
The only problem is, his sister won’t give him any peace and he’s such a big brother that he never scolds her. In fact, I’ve caught him more than once going over his lessons with her. He must be studying something pretty gruesome for him to deny her this time, which I won’t be telling her because that would only encourage her.
I heard my wife outside and closed the book I forgot I was reading and got to my feet. Time to go pick up our son and take him for a few hours of fun before it was back to the schoolroom. Giovanna will usually come flying to wherever we ended up on those outings, dragging poor Vespasian behind her like her personal lackey. Serves him right for being an ass.
Two hours later I smirked and pretended not to see her antics. We’d just put the baby down for her afternoon nap while our son went back to his tutors. She’d sent the servants away and followed me into my office under the pretense of looking for something. What that something could be I have no idea since she has her own office but I played along.
“Something you needed Natalia?” I know what she’s after, what she’s always after these days. A few months ago I’d had to leave her to go put down an uprising among the damn wolves.
By the time I returned I’d been so hungry for the taste and feel of her that my dragon had escaped while I was fucking her. I’d tried pulling out and away from her fearful of hurting her, but she’d been the one to stop me, boldly holding me in place.
As hungry for me as I was her, she didn’t seem afraid and had let me have her. My cock was longer in dragon form, harder too and not nearly as smooth as my vampyre rod, but she’d taken me, fucking herself to pleasure over and over again.
Because I don’t need to cum and can hold off for days in dragon form, it had gone on that whole night and most of the next day. We’d only stopped when Damien or Giovanna needed us.
Since then he’s fucked her at least one a week and no matter how much she pushes I refuse to give her more, afraid that I might one day lose control. So when she flitted around me before plopping her ass down on my lap, I knew she was looking to get fucked.
I didn’t bother lifting her and moving towards the bedroom, but instead released my cock and lifted her ass just high enough for my rod to find her tight opening before seating her on my cock, filling her to the brim.
For her I’d learned how to keep my dragon form at bay, only using his cock to fuck her since she liked it so much and couldn’t seem to get enough.
As she rode my cock I moved my hands around to the front of her, cupped her breasts and stopped. “Why do you feel fuller here?” She turned her head and whispered in my ear.
“Surprise!”