The Dragon Queen and her mates.
Chapter 223: Her first

Chapter 223: Her first

" Are you scared, your majesty?" Blaise asked as he looked down at the woman who was gripping his neck for her dear life, surely no matter how fcked up he was in his head, he wouldn’t throw her down, right?

" Isn’t that obvious?" Bree replied as she hugged Blaise even tighter, her eyes shut as she tried her best to not look down, she told them that she wanted to fly to the orphanage on her own but they refused saying that her dragon form would attract too much attention, she had to admit that they were right but that didn’t make her feel any better.

Blaise snickered lightly as he flew even higher causing Bree to yelp in surprise as they flew past clouds and heavy mist of night, shivers danced down her spine as she looked at the ground that was looking even more distant from where they were now.

Knowing how teasing and naughty Blaise could be she pinched the back of his neck and warned him in a hissing voice, " You better not think about dropping me or else I will roast you into a piece of flying pork."

" You are indeed quite brave when you are pushed into a corner," Blaise said with a chuckle as he dipped his head such that he was looking her in the eyes. " Why don’t I push you into a corner in our bedroom as well, your majesty? Maybe I will get to see another side of you."

Bree’s cheeks turned slightly red but not as much as they did before after staying with these men for so many months, she was more or less used to them flirting with her like this now, so she rolled her eyes and turned her head away from Blaise as she pursed her lips and said after a short pause, " If you want to get bitten to death then you can try pulling that stunt on me."

" I guess I will take my chances," he said with his eyes glittering with amusement, she felt him swoop lower as they reached a dark mountain that was covered with thick, cold mist that was cold enough to break goosebumps all over someone’s skin but Bree being a dragon shifter didn’t feel much difference, though small shivers indeed broke all over her back, that was the worse of the things, other than that nothing else happened. " I would like to see for myself if you cling onto me just as tightly as you are doing right now when I make love to you."

It was a good thing that the two of them touched the ground and Bree hurriedly let go of his neck before stumbling to a stop. She was the foolish one here, she should have paid more attention and grown a thick skin by now, what can she expect from one of the male leads of a rated nineteen novel other than this?

She looked around the forest that was plunged so deep in darkness, that Bree couldn’t even make out the silhouette of the trees and the shrubs that were surrounding them. It was too dark and even with her shifter senses, she was having a hard time looking past the mist that was hiding everything behind it like a pearly veil.

Sounds of pads brushing against grass echoed behind her as she turned around and saw a silvery wolf coming to a halt next to her, instinctively she knew that she needed to look away but before she could so much as turn her head, Yakov shifted. The sound of bones popping and setting in place echoed in the silent clearing as the wolf’s figure slowly deformed and morphed into that of a human.

Heat rushed to her head when her gaze fell on nothing but those washboard abs, chiselled V mermaid lines and then —— she turned her head fanning herself in the face as she looked at the tree stump that was lying on the side like a background prop. Was the Queen some sort of succubus, how in the world did she take that thing inside her? It was just ... she threw another discreet glance at the overly handsome manhood that was on display for her as Yakov pulled his clothes from the magical pouch that he carried with him.

Afraid that he will catch her watching, she turned her gaze away, unbeknownst to her, Yakov’s lips curled into a smirk. He was of course very much aware of every single bit of her actions, so how can he not know that she was looking at him?

He was Briana’s first mate and he was the one who took her virginity as well, and he was so going to be the first of this Bree as well.

Blaise caught hold of Yakov’s satisfied smirk and his expression turned sullen, what was he looking so happy about? If he was to strip right now then, he was sure that he would attract the attention of his wife at once, was he less of a man than him?

If he knew he would have asked Bree to ride his shifter form instead of bringing her with magic!

" Ahem," not completely obvious to the silent argument that was going on behind her, Bree cleared her throat as she tried to attract the attention of the two men who were busy with their own thing behind. " Why did we come here? As far as I can see there is no entrance to the orphanage. Why are we here for then?"

" I was going to ask the same thing," said Yakov now fully clothed as he came to stand next to Bree, he swept his gaze through the thick cluster of trees and shrubs before he turned to look at Blaise and said with a contemptuous look in his eyes. " Don’t tell me that the master of the magic tower made a mistake at such a crucial moment?"

Blaise shot Yakov a wide fake smile until his lips were stretching from one end to another, as he fished out the compass from his pocket and then took a glance at the moving needle that was covered with a miniature glass dome. "It’s true that we cannot see an entrance but that does not mean, there is none."

With that, he raised his hand and made a complicated hand movement as he muttered, " Purgo!"

The mist shivered with pinkish-golden glitter before it slowly started clearing.

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