Chapter 14

Heather

I sat at my desk and watched Vedrac place his hands on the client having a major panic attack in my office. I watched his breathing slow and deepen and the tension in his face drift away. I nodded to Vedrac, and he silently left the room.

"Now then. Focus on this feeling and hold it. We can learn to rewire our brains to grab onto this whenever we feel panic. You'll be able to do this on your own one day, I promise."

My client nodded, tears in his eyes and hope on his face.

After the session I locked up my office and wandered back into the main house. I found Vedrac lying in the sun out the back. He loved the sun after so many years trying to stay hidden in the dark and the shadows. It made his already very transparent skin completely invisible. He'd thrown away his robe and lay there in the yard, looking just like a skeleton. He opened his eyes, and the blue glow latched on to me. We had a small amount of time to ourselves and I wanted to make the most of it.

I pulled my skirt up and climbed on top of him. I felt his cock twitch underneath me, the smooth scales pressing against my opening.

"My love, we are in the yard."

"No one can see us."

"They might hear if you get carried away."

"Oh, I fully intend to get carried away."

"How about literally?"

Before I could respond, he stood, picking me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he carried me down to the bottom of the yard, under the trees. He dropped me to my feet and pulled down a rope that was tied to the branches. I laughed.

"You seem prepared."

"Always. I've hidden little treats for us all over our house."

He pulled my dress and underwear off me and tied my hands over my head. I was helpless and vulnerable to this powerful monster, and I loved it. The heat of the dappled sunlight was nothing compared to how hot my arousal made me. I knew I was wet and dripping already.

He knelt down and licked my juices away, his long forked tongue running along me and flicking my clit. My breathing increased and I watched him begin to work me into a frenzy. The only thing hotter than him kneeling in front of me was after endless torturous minutes of him refusing to let me orgasm, he stood and grabbed my hair with his hand. He pulled my head back gently and let his lips and teeth tease my nipples. I was desperate now and tried to use one leg to pull his cock towards me. As it collided with me, he let out a moan. He buried his face in my hair, inhaling the smell of it. Then he pulled my legs up and slammed into me hard. I squealed and then began crying out as he thrust into me over and over again as hard as he could.

"Taste me," I shouted.

He slowly pulled out a sliver of energy from me, just enough to make me a bit lightheaded. Any self-consciousness I had was gone, and all my senses were heightened. He kissed me hard as he continued fucking me senseless and let a bit of his own energy run into my mouth. He tasted like lemons and sherbet. It pushed me over the edge quickly and I screamed out.

"Oh, gods. Vedrac."

"My storm."

His voice was gruff as he grunted and came inside me, his whole body twitching with pleasure. He held me as we regained our breath. I redressed, giggling in a post-orgasm euphoria. He kissed me again. Our play time was up.

"Are you ready for the drive, love?"

"I'm not sure. I hate leaving our safe little home. But I know it's important to you to do this. It's important for us all."

"The bald guard must pay for what he did."

"I agree."

"I want to be there when the bounty hunter takes him down. I want to be able to tell the others with certainty that it is done."

The actions of that guard and his hatred for monsters had broken apart a prison. We weren't the only ones who had escaped. Monsters from both our cellblock and another one had disappeared out into the world. Some had retreated to try to live peaceful lives just as we had done. But others were causing harm. A team of monsters who worked as bounty hunters were trying to track them down. We were on our way to talk to the boss about Daylen. Lyla had a foster brother who worked with them and assured us they could do some off the books work.

I stroked Vedrac's face.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He placed a kiss on the end of my nose. It was time to put an end to what had started in the prison.

The End.