Wrath of the Dragon 4, page 7
“We don’t doubt you,” another gnome man said hurriedly. “But dragons are creatures of the gods. They have practically become nothing more than a legend.”
There was a murmur amongst the crowd, and I glanced around to scope out the size of the dome.
“There’s enough room.” I nodded. “Are you sure you want to see it?”
The gnomes nodded enthusiastically, and I took one last bite of bread as I got to my feet. I felt slightly like a circus performer as they all stared at me, but I understood that they needed to see for themselves. Asking questions showed intelligence, and I liked people who didn’t just blindly follow what they were told.
Nisha pulled my stool out of the way to give me room, and I focused on my fire dragon form.
Heat prickled at my fingertips as they became talons, and my whole body stretched out in every direction. Then golden scales rippled down my arms, and I shot into the air as my wings fully formed.
The entire cave erupted into a tidal wave of excitement, and I circled around the ceiling as I blew a small burst of flames from my throat.
“It’s true,” one of the gnomes gasped. “He’s a dragon!”
“But dragons are creatures of the gods,” another said with a slack jaw.
“He must be a god!” Ember gasped. “Ryan the god is here to save our lands!”
The gnomes had broken out into so much excited chaos that I decided to change back into my human form. I touched back down as my feet replaced the talons, but then the entire gathering of gnomes suddenly dropped to their knees in a bow.
“Oh, uhhhh,” I said hurriedly. “There’s no need—”
“Blessings to our new god!” Ember cried happily. “He is here to save us all!”
“Hey,” Cyra said before I could object again. “You’re doing everything a god would do. You might as well accept your title.”
“God Ryan,” Brooke said as she twirled a strand of her golden hair. “That is sooo powerful sounding! It makes me tingly all over just saying it!”
I looked down at the bowing gnomes, and I felt a sense of pride deep in my bones. These creatures were counting on me to save them, and I was going to do that regardless of what they called me. Maybe I should just let them see me as a god? It wasn’t doing any harm.
“Thank you,” I said as I gently helped a few of the gnomes to their feet. “I’m hoping you can help us out with some questions we have about the Fire Lands.”
“Anything for our new god,” Ember said as they all sat back up. “What do you need to know?”
“Where are all the demons?” I asked. “We had to fight some of them along the border, but we didn’t see any more as we flew through the lands.”
“There were Hellhounds.” Nisha nodded. “But their masters were nowhere in sight.”
“The demons used to always patrol,” one of the gnome men sighed. “But now they don’t need to bother. They know their cursed lava is doing its job.”
“Their what?” Cyra asked with a raised eyebrow.
“You know the Golden Volcanoes?” Ember asked. “Well, the demons cursed the lava that flows from them. It leaks chaotic magic into the air, and it ensures that the beings of this land attack each other.”
“So the demons don’t even need to be around,” a gnome girl said sadly. “They know we’re all tearing each other apart without them even having to lift a finger.”
“That’s why they’re all fighting?” I asked. “Because of this cursed lava?”
The gnomes nodded, and I felt a shiver run down the back of my neck.
A magic that could turn friends into enemies? That was fucked up. It explained the absence of wandering demons, though. They could just kick back in their caves while the world destroyed itself for them.
“So, they just hide in their lair?” I asked. “Do you have any idea where it is?”
“We’re not sure,” Ember said. “Us gnomes have been staying here as much as possible. We’ve got everything we need, and we don’t want to risk running into trouble.”
“A wise choice,” Ruby said gently. “You have made such a lovely home to be comfortable in.”
“So everyone went wild after the lava was cursed,” I said. “Does that mean they would calm down if the volcanoes were stopped?”
“I suppose.” Ember nodded. “But that’s impossible! These are demon curses!”
“But we have a god now,” another gnome woman whispered. “Maybe nothing is impossible!”
I had no idea how to stop the flow of cursed lava, but it seemed I would need to figure it out somehow. That was the root of the manic behavior of the fire creatures, and I was going to need them to calm the hell down if we had any hope of building an army here.
“The lava explains everything!” Cyra said brightly. “A griffin tried to attack me when we first arrived, and I was worried he actually hated me. But the curse must have been the reason!”
The gnomes went silent as they exchanged glances, and the fire angel’s face fell.
Several long and uncomfortable seconds passed like this, and the other angels began to look worried for Cyra as they eyed her carefully.
“People… thought you’d left,” Ember said gently. “Everyone thought you had… abandoned us to go with the God of Fire. Folks have been furious at you ever since you vanished.”
“Not the gnomes,” the young man said quickly. “We always knew you wouldn’t just run.”
“But everyone else did?” Cyra grunted as her face scrunched up into a deathly scowl.
Nisha shuffled closer to the fire angel and placed a loving hand on her friend’s thigh. I could see the quiet rage building up behind Cyra’s amber eyes, and she wrinkled her nose in silent disgust.
“Why did everyone think that?” Brooke huffed. “She left to go and save Nisha from demons! Because she’s super sweet and loyal and totally not the type of person to just leeeeave an entire world!”
“The whole land was in chaos!” Ember insisted. “We were all fighting for our lives, and Cyra was just suddenly gone. The gnomes all hoped she would return, but I know other creatures have not had such kind thoughts.”
“I see,” Cyra spat. “Well. That explains it, then.”
“But she’s here now,” I said firmly. “Cyra is vital to our team, and she’s going to help save the Fire Lands.”
“Then everyone will see!” Brooke cried. “They’ll eat their words and be like ‘we’re soooo sorry for being super mean and judgy!’”
Cyra managed a small smile for her blonde friend. And the gnomes looked devastated for their angel, so I was happy we were at least somewhere safe for the time being.
“Why don’t you stay for a while?” Ember offered. “There are plenty of spare rooms down the left corridor if you want to rest?”
I saw Cyra open her mouth to object, but I knew that some time alone could be just what she needed. She was going to need some loving attention to calm her down, too, and I knew just what to do to soothe her.
“That’s a great idea,” I said quickly. “We need to cool off a bit before we make our next move.”
Cyra scowled a bit but didn’t argue as the gnomes all leapt to their feet. They hurried back to their cooking stations as Ember came closer to the angels.
“There are fresh beds ready to use,” she said. “We have a few larger ones that we keep for visitors, but we haven’t had any of those since the demons came.”
“We’ll take a look,” I said. “I think I just need some alone time with Cyra so we can process all of this.”
“Good idea.” Nisha smirked ever so slightly. “You know exactly how to make her feel better.”
“Ohhhh, yes.” Brooke nodded solemnly. “You have such a way with… words. Come on Ruby, we can help with baking while they rest!”
The crystal angel threw me a sly smile as if she knew exactly what I had planned, and Brooke pulled her along to help with mixing. Then I slid my arm around Cyra’s waist as I guided her toward the hallway.
“So,” I said quietly. “That’s a lot of information to take in. Are you okay?”
The fire angel had her fists curled by her sides as I rubbed her curved waist soothingly. Her amber eyes were wide, and she shook her head quickly.
“They thought I’d left with him,” she spat. “All that time I was out there worrying about the angels, and they thought I was off somewhere with that god! The god who abandoned me in a heartbeat!”
I let her vent as we strolled down the long hallway that was lit by lanterns. We strolled past closed wooden doorways until we reached one that was slightly ajar. It was a small but tidy room with a double bed in the middle and small bathtub in the corner, and I could tell it was one of the spaces designed for people who were bigger than gnomes.
“Let’s go in here,” I said, and Cyra stomped inside angrily.
There was a tiny cabinet beside the bed, and a red rug laid near the doorway. I shut the door, which creaked loudly, and I watched my fiery beauty pull at her burgundy hair as she stomped her foot again.
“It’s not fair,” Cyra said as she began to pace back and forth. “How could they think that of me?”
“Not all of them did,” I reasoned. “The gnomes knew you were somewhere else, and I bet there are more beings of the same mindset out there.”
“I just… ahhh!” Cyra threw her arms up in a flustered fury, but then I grabbed her by the waist as she stormed past me in her pacing.
I looked into her amber eyes as I stroked her cheek, and after nearly half a minute had passed, her breathing began to return to normal.
“I hate seeing you like this,” I murmured. “I think we need some time to relax. Recharge.”
The fire angel’s eyes flickered up and down my body as her scowl was slowly replaced with a grin.
“I don’t know,” she muttered with a smirk. “I’m really fucking angry.”
“Then I will need to be extra soothing,” I whispered.
“Oh, really?” Cyra asked. “How do you plan on making me feel better? I’m so wound up that I don’t think I can think of anything else.”
“I have a few ideas,” I said. “Why don’t you lie down on that bed, and I’ll make you forget about everything else in the world.”
The fire angel wrapped her arms around my neck, and I leaned in to kiss her full lips as a low moan slipped across her sweet tongue and onto mine.
Chapter 5
We kissed deeply as we stumbled toward the bed, and my hands roamed over the sculpted hips of my fire angel. Taking her mind off her troubles was going to give both of us a much-needed escape from the rest of the world.
I tugged at Cyra’s dress urgently, and she giggled as she seductively slid it off.
“Fuck,” I muttered as I took a step back to admire her, and she did a slow twirl to give me a full view.
Cyra’s large breasts were illuminated by the lamplight as the angel sent me a sultry grin. Her toned curves glistened with golden freckles, and her long legs were just begging to be touched.
My eyes drank in the sexy view as my heart pounded a million beats a minute.
“I’m starting to feel better already,” Cyra said. “But it’s only fair if I get to see your body, too.”
She took a step closer and ran a finger down my chest, and I shuddered at the electricity of her touch as I started to quickly strip down. The angel murmured softly as my bare chest was exposed first, and she squeezed my biceps as she planted a kiss on each one. I was rock hard when I pulled my pants down, and my underwear was quickly discarded to reveal my erection.
“So big,” Cyra murmured as she pressed herself against me, and I grabbed her full tits.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I whispered as I gently played with her nipples.
The angel groaned happily as I kissed her soft neck, and I slowly ran my right hand down her toned stomach. I wanted to fill her with pleasure that took her mind into a whole other dimension.
“Mmm,” I whispered as my fingers snaked down to her thighs. “I wonder if my beautiful angel is wet?”
“Maybe you should check,” she whispered with a smile.
I kept one hand playing with her nipples as the other wandered down to her slit, and I grinned as I felt her juices already flowing.
“Naughty girl,” I chuckled as I ran a finger along her folds. “Already soaked and ready to play.”
“I’m so wet for you,” she groaned. “Please, I need you to touch me. Give me my strength back, Ryan…”
I kissed her passionately as I began to push into her warm tunnel, and she shuddered with pleasure as I slid my fingers in and out. My thumb gently rubbed her clit at the same time, and she thrust down to meet my every move. It drove me wild to feel her juices on my hand, and to know I was providing her so much intense pleasure with just this simple touch.
“Yes!” Cyra groaned as she pressed herself against me as tightly as she could.
Then she gasped as I sped my pace up, and she suddenly cried out as I rubbed my thumb in a circle over her sweet spot. The fire angel came on my fingers and moaned deeply as her whole body shook. Cyra closed her eyes as she leaned her head into my chest, and I slowly slid my fingers from her wet tunnel.
“Ryan,” she breathed. “That felt incredible.”
“I can see that,” I chuckled. “Look at how soaked my hand is. Why don’t you clean that up for me? Taste what a naughty angel you’ve been.”
“Mmm,” she moaned. “Anything for you.”
Cyra parted her full lips, and I slid my fingers into her hot mouth. I shuddered with excitement as she began to lick and suck each digit while her amber eyes gazed up at me. She was driving me wild, and I wanted nothing more in the universe than to fuck her perfect body.
“All clean,” she whispered as I slowly pulled my fingers from her mouth. “Now what do you want to do with me?”
Cyra shrieked with laughter as I instantly threw her onto the mattress, and my naked beauty was still giggling as I looked down at her. I took my time admiring every inch of her ivory skin as I stroked her soft calves, but I couldn’t hold back for long.
“I only have one question,” I said as I eyed her pink pussy. “Which way to fuck you first?”
“Mmm,” she said as she sat up with her legs spreading wider. “How about I go on top and give you a show?”
“No arguments here.” I grinned. “Show me that beautiful body.”
I sat down against the headboard as I pulled her close, and Cyra swung her legs over to straddle me. Her pussy glistened invitingly as I held her waist, and my cock was aching to be inside her.
“Please,” she moaned. “Let me feel your cock deep in my pussy.”
“Are you sure?” I grinned teasingly. “You want me to fuck you hard?”
“Yes,” she cried. “Ryan, I need you to fill me up. Make me feel all better with your huge cock…”
She was almost pouting as she reached her hand down and gripped the base of my erection, and I felt sparks of bliss shoot through my whole body. Then Cyra eagerly guided me to her slick opening, and I moaned as she began to slide down onto me.
“Fuck,” I hissed as her soaked pussy enveloped the head of my cock, and I saw stars circle around my mind as I slowly thrust up to meet her.
“Oh!” Cyra gasped as I slid my whole length into her warm tunnel, and her fingernails dug into my shoulders.
Then I began to fuck her deeply as she writhed on top of me, and I was consumed with pleasure as I plunged in and out of her walls.
“That’s sooo deep!” Cyra cried. “Yes! This is what I needed!”
I reached up to grab her perfect tits, and I firmly massaged the full weight of her soft flesh in my hands. Every time she bounced on my cock, her breasts jiggled deliciously before me, and the whole world seemed to spin as I let the gorgeous angel fuck me as hard as she needed.
Her amber eyes were wide as she threw her head back in pleasure. Her pussy was incredibly tight and constantly spasming now, and the view of her sculpted body writhing for me only intensified the fiery enjoyment.
I slammed my cock deep inside her again and again to make sure she got the full length of me with every thrust, and she whimpered more and more as her full tits bounced with the movements.
“You feel fucking amazing,” I growled and bit her nipple. “Such a tight little pussy.”
Cyra tried to speak, but I thrust so deep into her that she could only gasp with pleasure.
But I wanted to speed my movements up, so I grabbed her waist as I threw her onto her back. The angel’s wings folded right up against her spine as her burgundy hair fanned out over the sheets. She looked like a goddamn painting, she was so perfect, and she was all mine.
“Does my angel want to cum again?” I growled as I leaned over her.
“Yes!” Cyra moaned as she opened her legs for me. “Please, Ryan! Fill me up with your seed!”
“You are mine,” I said gently as I stroked her face. “My perfect angel.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I belong to you, Ryan… and you take such good care of me.”
I couldn’t wait another second to be back inside her, and I laid down on top of the fire angel as I lined my cock up to her soaked entrance. She groaned as I playfully licked her nipples, but then we both groaned as I slid my full length inside her.
I kissed her hungrily as I started to fuck her as deep as possible. Cyra felt out of this world, and my whole body was tingling as our tongues danced together.
“Does that feel good?” I growled into her mouth. “Is that deep enough for you?”
The fire angel could barely speak as I pounded into her over and over, but her flushed face told me everything I needed to know. Our warm bodies trembled as we writhed together, and I grabbed Cyra’s wrists to pin them over her head.
“Oh,” she breathed as I stared deep into her eyes. “Yes! Own me! I am yours! Fill me up with your warm cum!”
Her words were sending me into overdrive as I fucked her incredible pussy. She whimpered with every stroke, and I knew I was close to climaxing.
“Oooh,” the fire angel breathed. “You’re sooo deep!”
“You feel fucking amazing,” I growled as I grabbed a handful of her soft hair.
