Riding My Dragons (The Dragons Of Tellus #1)

CHAPTER 10

Jenna

Byron’s idea for forgetting my troubles was to go sailing away—for an overnight excursion, at least.

Certain things about life on Tellus were definitely better than anywhere on Earth.My world could have learned a few things from this one.On Tellus, when the human race and the Scalers worked out ways of coexisting peacefully and unifying the world, they also made special laws to make sure that every citizen was somehow provided for.They had something like what we on Earth would call Universal Basic Income, which guaranteed every citizen unconditionally the means to provide for their basic needs at all times.No one ever starved or went unclothed or unhoused, no matter what their situation in life might be.It was a very civilized way to run a civilization.

But even in the kind of system they had on Tellus, there were people at different economic levels.Some were better off than others, and some were very well off.Even here, there was such a thing as being fabulously rich.Byron, being a member of a high-ranking political family, came from fabulous wealth, and knew a lot of people who were just as rich.That included the Scaler politician who lent Byron his yacht for him, Elliot, and me to take a nighttime cruise down the Cadmus River.

As yachts go, it was a modest one, with only an outer deck, inner cabins and rooms, and a bridge up at the top towards the stern.But it was a beauty, all cleanly powered by the Ambience and non-polluting, of course.And as modest as it was, it still looked like the most romantic thing in the world, sailing down the river, all lit up with golden lights on its rails.Byron served as pilot, and we all sat on the bridge, Elliot and Byron with shirts off, and me wrapping Elliot’s shirt around myself.Byron took the wheel and steered the craft down the river, grinning widely to entertain me, looking every bit like the proud Captain.

Elliot and I sat at the window, holding hands and watching the waves wash by in the glow from the ship’s lights.They’d promised me that my secrets, my reason for being here in their world, were safe with them.And I believed them.They had never done anything to hurt me or frighten me.Far from it, they and Cade had given me pleasure greater than anything I’d ever imagined.I felt safe with them—protected by them.I had the feeling that I could trust them with my life the same as I’d trusted them with my body.

Byron brought the ship to an all-stop at a place on the river looking out over the gleaming, multi-colored towers of Pendrake City beyond the shore.The city shimmered in the night, and if I looked closely I could just make out the soaring bodies of Scalers having a night flight between the buildings.Above the boat, away from the glare of the city, I could make out many of the stars and a hint of the Milky Way that would have been visible from Earth.Byron had come up with just the right thing.

Turning from the wheel to look back at Elliot and me, Byron said, “We’re here, my friends.Let’s hit the deck.”He stepped down from the steering platform and undid his trousers, removing them and his shoes, making himself deliciously naked in the lights from the ship’s instruments and the starlight from outside.

Next to me, Elliot did likewise, pulling off his bottoms and boots, and helped me out of his shirt and my own clothes.Byron took a soft leather bag out of a cabinet next to the helm, and we stepped out and down the little stairway leading to the deck at the bow of the ship.

Standing out on the deck in the cool but not chilly air with Elliot and Byron, I was quietly amazed at how casually at ease I was, being nude and exposed with them this way.But I thought, When on Tellus with Scaler guys, do as the Scalers do.Besides, they were just so wonderful to look at.Byron produced from the leather bag a collection of straps, nine of them, with disks on them and held them up for us to see.My eyes widened and my breath froze.I took an instinctive step back, thinking, Oh no, are things about to get kinky?Is he going to want to tie me up or bind me, right out here on the deck?I had thoughts of those books about the billionaire with the bondage fetish.Was that where we were headed?

As we watched, Byron touched the buckles on the straps, and the disks on them all lit up, glowing brightly.They were all LEDs.Byron said to me, “The water will be dark.We’ll be needing these.”

Now I saw what this was about.Each of us took three straps and buckled them around our arms and waists.Now we were all properly lit up for a nighttime swim.There was a little gateway in the rails on the port side of the boat.Byron opened it, and the guys morphed to dragon shape and folded their wings tightly against their backs.They looked like such magical beings, a couple of two-legged dragons wearing lighted bands.It all seemed so enchanted.Byron launched himself over the side first, making a big splash in the river.Elliot followed him, doing likewise, with a proud swish of his tail.I went in last, the guys swimming apart to make a space for me.The coolness of the water made my muscles brace, but I enjoyed the feeling, as I’d been enjoying so many other feelings in the past couple of days.The guys lifted their heads above the water, looking like mythical sea serpents, and made raucous dragon noises that made me think of the calls one would imagine dinosaurs might make.Then each of them lunged up, partly out of the water, making big splashes, and dove under the surface, splashing again.I guessed that they were calling out to me to follow them.Giggling a bit, I pushed myself forward and made a splash of my own, diving beneath the gentle waves of the river.

Now under the surface of the river, we were all in another world of dark blue hues blending into blackness; of the waving shapes of the vegetation of the river bed, and the lighted keel of the boat above us casting a warm glow over it all.I swam ahead, training my eyes on the wondrous sight of two lean and powerful reptile shapes that looked as if they were wearing little suns on their sinuous bodies.Elliot and Byron moved with such effortless grace, their arms against their sides, their legs straight back, their curving tails propelling them along as they swooped up and down and twisted from side to side.I admired them in these scaly, horned shapes almost as much as I did in their human bodies.They were creatures of such beauty and power.It saddened me a little to think how humans in my world would react to seeing them, the fright and shock that my two friends would bring.To Earth humans, who are so filled with fear of anything different, Elliot and Byron would be monsters.They would be hunted down and either caged or destroyed.But they weren’t just creatures; they weren’t just beasts.They were two of the most beautiful things I’d ever seen in my life.Nothing should ever attack or hurt my two dragons.They were good.They were sweet.And I was truly growing to care for them.

I swam to them and moved between them, and they playfully swam in circles around me.I felt a slight burning in my lungs, and began to kick and stroke my way up to the surface.My need for more air reminded me of one difference between humans and large reptiles, which must be as true on Tellus as it was on Earth.Big lizards and snakes, like the Marine Iguanas, can stay underwater for much longer times than humans can, almost an hour at a time.As a mere human girl, I had to come up for air much sooner.With powerful swishes of their tails, the guys followed me up, and in a moment we all broke the surface.Once again, I floated in the waves of the river current, taking deep breaths, while the necks and proud, horned heads of my two sea serpents curled upward at the night sky and they trumpeted their dragon calls at the stars.It made me laugh to see how my guys loved showing me their prowess here in the water as they did elsewhere.

Soon they dropped back down beneath the waves, and I followed them.Together we stroked and swooped about, following each other’s lights on our paths through the dark water.It seemed as if all my troubles could just melt into the river and flow away.Byron’s plan, for now, was working its magic on me the way he intended.Presently we all headed back for the surface and swam back to the boat.

Using hand holds on the port side, we climbed back up onto the deck.Once we were there, Elliot and Byron morphed to human again and Byron said, “Let me get us some towels.”He went into the interior cabins while Elliot and I took off our light straps.

Standing proud and naked and removing his light straps, Elliot mentioned, “There’s something we should have said to you.”

”What?” I asked.

”Welcome to Tellus.”Smiling, he held out his hand to me.

Elliot let his straps fall onto the deck at his feet, while I, probably looking more bashful and modest than I felt, went over to him and took his hand.He pulled me to him and moved his mouth to mine.As we joined in a kiss, Elliot undid my own straps, first on the arms and then on the waist, letting them fall away as well.With one hand I grasped his ass and with the other I stroked his hard, gorgeous cock.As he fed me his tongue, he played with the folds of my pussy.Kissing and feeling each other while we were both soaking wet reminded me of being in Elliot’s shower, and then the further spontaneous screwing that he gave me from behind, up against his bathroom vanity.There truly was no end to the sex that he could provide.

We heard Byron’s voice from behind me.“Couldn’t wait, huh?”

Breaking the kiss, we looked in that direction and saw that Byron had removed his own straps and come out with a handful of towels, and over his shoulder, a towel that he’d used on himself.Brushing his fingers on my muff, Elliot chortled and said, “Fuck no.Could you wait for this?”

“Not a bit,” Byron agreed, and tossed us a couple of towels.“I talked to Cade.He’ll be along soon.He can join us in progress, so to speak.”

Hearing them mention Cade reminded me of what they’d told me about him.I decided to push it out of my mind for the time being.Besides, Cade was their friend.Being their friend spoke well of him, no matter what he did.

Byron, Elliot, and I went into a huddle together, rubbing the soft, warm towels over each other while they took turns helping themselves to kisses on my mouth.Their toweling off of my breasts, stealing little squeezes as they did, made my nipples almost as hard as their cocks, which throbbed so excitedly at me when I ran my own towel over them.

Between kisses, Byron said, “You’re safe with us, you know that?”

“I know,” I whispered, my head feeling light.

“You’re not alone,” said Elliot between kisses of his own that rained on my lips and my cheek.“We’ll look out for you.”

Again, I sighed in response, “I know.”

“Come over here,” said Byron, tilting his head to one of the pieces of deck furniture arranged on this open area of the boat.One of them was a sofa bed as large and broad as the beds in Elliot’s and Byron’s bedrooms.Byron led me over to it, with Elliot following us, and I grinned with one corner of my mouth, thinking the obvious question, I wonder what that’s for? and not needing to be told the answer.In a few seconds, they showed me what it was for.

The guys collected the towels and tossed them casually onto the deck.Lying down on my back on the sofa bed, I immediately had their hands and their mouths all over me, kissing and fondling me.I gazed up at the stars and received their lips on my neck and shoulders, their hands on my breasts and nipples.I let them go wherever they wanted on my body, pleasuring me in unison.Soon I had them licking and sucking my nipples.Elliot stayed at my bosom, sucking at the little pebbles of flesh they had made there, while Byron made me giggle by sticking his tongue into my belly button.After teasing me that way, he kissed and licked the rest of the way down my abdomen and rustled his nose in my pubes before reaching his destination.He opened my legs wider and moved his face between them, and drew sounds of delight from me as he licked and kissed the entrance of my pussy.

Byron’s eating me out was like the soft waves and currents of the river flowing around the boat.I felt carried along by them, swept gently in a stream of pleasure.It continued through his licking of the softness around my entrance, the probing of his tongue inside me, and the playful strumming of his thumb onto my clit.Meanwhile, at my bosom, Elliot sucked my nipples harder, taking one in his mouth while rolling and pinching the other in his fingers, then sucking the other one and fingering the one he’d sucked.So much pleasure entering my body from two different guys made me see more stars than there were in the sky.

While I whimpered happily from Byron licking and fingering me down below, Elliot kissed and licked me between my breasts.Then he rose up on the cushion and carefully moved one big-muscled leg over my body, and softly put himself on top of me, setting his ass on my bosom and straddling me.Gently, he took my head in one hand and moved it forward.With the other hand he moved the shaft of his cock to meet my lips and let me take it into my mouth.I made an Mmm sound that vibrated into his prick.He leaned his head back and sucked in a breath of air.“Shit,” he groaned.“Fuck, yeah…”And with his long dick inserted in my mouth, Elliot leaned forward against the back of the sofa and slowly began to buck back and forth with that luscious dick, orally fucking me.

I grasped Elliot’s hips, both holding him and surrendering to him.Whole new worlds of delight were opening up in me with Elliot doing to my mouth what he had done so many times to my pussy, while Byron took his cue from Elliot and started to pass his tongue in and out of my sex.How lucky could a girl be?I was being fucked two ways by two utterly incredible guys.The athlete rocking on my bosom and sliding his dick over my tongue and the princely heir with his handsome face between my thighs, darting his tongue in and out of my wetness, were teaching me a physical language of complete bliss, a bodily vocabulary of joy.And I was their most willing and eager pupil.

For a good long while, I reveled in what they were doing to me, and while they worked together on me above and below, I squeezed Elliot’s buttocks in my hands and spread them apart.In a rumbling, throaty voice, he cried, “Fuck yeah!Shit, that’s good!Squeeze that fucking ass!”He continued sliding his dong in my mouth with careful skill, impressing me with the way he stayed in control of himself and took care not to choke or hurt me.He was so perfect.They both were, fucking me in their different ways, Byron’s tongue moving inside me making the perfect complement to Elliot’s prick sliding between my lips.

But eventually, the pleasuring that I was getting down below ended with Byron taking away his tongue.With Elliot still penetrating my mouth and grunting deliciously as he went along, I heard Byron said, “Climb off now, buddy; let me fuck her.”

With a last grunt, Elliot let his dick slip completely from my mouth, swung himself off of me, and lay down beside me.He kissed me where he had just fucked me, then moved and let Byron climb from between my thighs and lie down on top of me.Byron tenderly kissed my lips and moved his boner to where his own lips had been.New pleasure burst inside me like a sudden flame at the first exciting stroke of his cock, passing smoothly between my labia and sliding right into my depths, sheathing itself deep inside my pussy.

Sex was still so new to me, and I couldn’t have asked for a better introduction to it than Byron on top of me and the rhythm of his cock pumping inside me, while Elliot lay beside us, stroking my face with a softness to match Byron’s hard, vigorous thrusting.It made an excited drumbeat of passion in both my body and my spirit.I whimpered ecstatically at Elliot, and he puckered his lips at me in the gesture of a kiss.He pointed down his own body and I looked there to find his own prick huge and hard, waiting for his turn with me.Everything turned to a spinning blur of growing pleasure as Byron, grunting in a fever of pleasure, turned my face to his, and our lips met.His kiss on my mouth muffled my sounds of elation.He continued pumping hard, never letting up, and I never wanted him to slack his pace or stop his wonderful penetrations unless it was to let Elliot take over on top of me.The more they fucked me, the more I would crave their awesome bodies, their mighty and pounding cocks. My mind reverberated with a single thought.Fuck me.Fuck me…

And Byron did.He propped himself up on his elbows and began to ram himself harder inside me, and now the sounds of my pleasure-maddened moaning rose up from the deck of the boat into the dark night air.As he did the first time he topped and entered me, Byron changed from a gentleman to a thing of the most wonderfully savage passion, plunging his cock inside me with all his might, bellowing and roaring his need for my pussy, thrilling me with the fury of his fucking.Now my thoughts turned to words.“Oh, yes!Don’t stop!Fuck me, fuck me…!”He lowered his face back to mine and enveloped my mouth in another animal kiss, then tore his lips away and emitted beast-like groans while slamming his cock inside me and making me almost scream with the force and the ecstasy of it.

His humping on top of me went on, faster and harder, until the pleasure grew too strong for him to contain.With one last, hard thrust, it overtook him, and he roared madly, “FUCK!”I sensed him coming.His holding his dick all the way inside me and the long rumble of satisfaction that he made, told me that his cream was pouring into me.I returned his sounds with little moans of my own as I kissed at his shoulder and his neck, happily receiving what I knew was flowing from his throbbing dick.

Byron pumped me more slowly and deliberately, kissing me all over my face, whispering, “Fuck, you’re good,” until his dong softened, and he had to pull out.It was like a storm of passion subsiding as he rolled to one side of me and lay with the softened hose of his peen resting against his pubes, still dripping with cum.From the other side of me, the next storm came in with Elliot climbing where Byron had just been and easing his own immense prick into the slippery wetness where his friend had just finished.

The sudden burst of new pleasure from Elliot’s colossal dick entering me once more was like explosions of joy running from down below up to my brain.Wailing madly and loving every inch of him, I wrapped his shoulders in my arms and clenched my thighs around his hips, squeezing my incredibly hot dragon guy as if I were a python.But there was no question as to who was in charge here.Elliot took command of my body and my pussy and fucked me with all his strength and athletic prowess.I worshipped his body with my touches and caresses up and down his back and buttocks, and rubbed my thighs against his bucking hips, starting a blaze on my skin and his as if his passion were bolts of lightning hitting us both.While there was no question that Byron was absolute male beauty, Elliot was total male perfection in face, body, and cock; a creature built for fucking, who did it to me with a beauty and a fury that no one could match.

I submitted to Elliot totally, moaning desperately between his kisses, receiving the thunderous blows of his prick inside my passage, almost sobbing from the passion that he emitted from himself and ignited inside me.I wanted his body and his cock as I’d never wanted anything else in my life.I pushed up against his thrusting, begging him to give me more and more of his powerfully thrusting pole.And he delivered.He fucked me so that all of my senses turned to a shimmering of limitless joy.

Elliot sounded as if he were dying and being born all at once as he worked his massive member deep, deep inside me.“Fuck…fuck…FUCK…!”The act of pumping inside my pussy took him over as much as it did me.We weren’t aware of anything now, not even Byron lying next to us, watching his friend do his feverishly sexy work on top of me.I gulped and gasped under Elliot, receiving and rejoicing in his male perfection, until I sensed the buildup of his ecstasy.Elliot was getting close to his moment.

Suddenly he rose to his knees while keeping his dick inside me and moved one hand unerringly down to my clit.I whined with an insanely growing pleasure as Elliot thumbed my clit while thrusting inside my pussy, and I shouted his name when a supernova of an orgasm lit up my brain and created a shockwave of joy through my body.As if on cue, Elliot roared, “AAAHHH!FUCK!”, and held his dong inside me, pressing his balls against me, the sure sign that his own climax was now flooding my pussy with his own thick and plentiful cum.He settled down on top of me, his dick still sheathed all the way in me, and pulled tenderly at my lips with wet, warm kisses.Our panting breaths mixed.His muscles shuddered deliciously.He resumed fucking, more slowly, letting us both savor each wet stroke of his shaft inside me, until he was spent and let his tool slip out.

I lay between Byron and Elliot, staring up at the stars whose radiant energy, so many light years away, seemed feeble compared with the power of what these guys had just done to me.Our breathing slowed.We basked in satisfaction, there in the starlight with the watery sounds of the river surrounding us.I imagined myself being carried away on a river of my desire for them.Byron had said we’d have the boat for the whole night.It would be a whole night filled with what they’d just done to me.It amazed me that I could keep up with Elliot for a whole night.How would I do with him and Byron at once?I looked forward to finding out.

From somewhere in the night came the distant sound of a dragon calling like some ancient, titanic bird of prey.Byron and Elliot sat up, and I raised myself up on my elbows, and we all looked into the sky from the direction of that screeching dragon roar.The sound repeated, sounding closer.

“It’s him,” said Byron.

“Yep, that’s him, all right,” Elliot agreed.

I felt a bit ignorant, not knowing the call of one dragon from another.But then I’d only gotten to know three Scalers very closely.They probably had ways, perhaps instinctive ways, of distinguishing the call of one of them from the call of another.All I knew was that if Elliot and Byron were here and another was flying in, there was one that it was most likely to be.

A moment later, a winged, scaly shape, trailing a powerful tail, began to circle the boat.And in the lights of the boat, I could make out that it was wearing leather pants.

“Showoff,” said Elliot, grinning.

The flying reptilian figure swooped in low with a powerful beating of his wings and thrashing of his tail and descended onto the deck.With a deep, rasping noise coming from his dragon throat, he folded his wings and let his dragon body features recede into a very familiar, shirtless young male form.Cade smiled at us, a mysterious kind of smile, as if he were pleased to see us, but there was something else behind his eyes.

“You’re here at the perfect time,” said Byron, tilting his head at me.“It’s your turn.”And he kissed me on my shoulder.

“Oh yeah?” Cade said, grinning wickedly.He raised his arms and flexed his biceps and his hairy pecs.“So, Jenna, you ready for some more of this?”

I smiled and nodded back at him.“Yes,” I said.

He unsealed his trousers and pulled them down, releasing his big, proud, uncircumcised cock.“You ready for some more of this?”

His eyes gleamed like stars and my smile widened as he pulled his leather trousers lower and stepped out of them, his dong swinging temptingly as he moved.“Yes, please,” I answered.

“Let’s all go inside,” Byron said.“I just remembered I have something for her too.”

“You just said it’s my turn,” said Cade, puzzled.

“It is,” said Byron.“But we’ll all appreciate this.Let’s go.”

I looked curiously at Byron.I knew I could trust him—but what could he possibly have in mind?