The Dragon Shifters Omega Breeder

Eleven

“Mate.” Gaz said back, feeling the bond between them forming. Rhyland touched is face, both of them felt the skin tingle.

“Well, that was unexpected.” The Vermale sat back in his chair.

“I think we scared Lillah.” Gaz chuckled.

“Oh,” Rhyland turned in his seat, “be a good girl,” He purred, “come over here.”

Lillah tentatively made her way back over to the table. It had been an intense moment that reminded her of where she had come from. Her eyes had tears beading in the corners and adrenalin was making her shaky but Rhyland’s kind blue eyes and his purred ‘good girl’ made her heart calm down.

The Vermale pulled her into his lap, hugging her tight. She felt better instantly, safe in his arms.

See, told you. Neeri boasted, chuffed with herself.

“What does this mean for me?” Lillah looked at her lap. “Will I need to choose another Vermale?”

Does she? Rhyland queried inside Gaz’s mind. Gaz could feel the undertone of worry.

The rule is that Vermales with a mate are exempt from being part of the Omega breeding pool, Gaz said slowly, but exemption is not the same as banned, so under the rules there is no reason for Lillah to have to choose a new Vermale as long as we are all happy to continue with the arrangement.

And are you happy with the arrangement? Rhyland held his breath.

No, I’m not. The Beta growled, letting his Mate get the wrong impression for a moment. I would be happy with a new arrangement… one where we share her.

Rhyland was relieved, I would share, you are my Mate, but would she want both of us?

Ask her. Gaz smile lazily.

Lillah looked between the two dragon-shifters. They were clearly having a conversation that excluded her and she wasn’t happy about it. The Omega wanted answers.

Stop pouting Lillah, Neeri rolled her eyes, just give them a minute.

But…

Lillah, Neeri warned, don’t get in the middle of their discussion. They both want you and they both know you want them, give them a chance to work out things between themselves.

“Lillah?” Rhyland held her chin and tilted her face, making her look up at him. “Would, would you be open to being shared?”

It wasn’t quite how Gaz would have put the question but it was effective enough considering how Lillah’s face lit up. Then she blushed and clenched her legs together.

“You want to share? I don’t have to choose?”

“You do have to choose,” Gaz corrected, “You have to choose if you want to be shared. You still need to produce an ice dragon hatchling but that doesn’t need to include me.” Breeth stomped his feet, pissed off that Gaz was giving her a choice not to include them but he told him to shush. A lot had change for her in a very short time, if she was settled with Rhyland he would bow out.

Say yes already! Neeri demanded as Lillah sat there with her mouth hanging open. Lillah pinched herself. She had to be dreaming.

“Lillah?” Rhyland pressed, worried.

“Yes, yes I would like both of you.” She squeaked, embarrassed.

“Would Neeri like to go for a run today?” Gaz asked.

“Yes! Yes.” The Omega grinned ear to ear.

“Ok, well eat up while Rhyland and I have a chat.” Gaz reached over and stroked her face. So, Rhyland, what was this egg mishap? Gaz had expected to see her with a swollen belly like the other Omegas but although the egg would be inside her it would have been unlikely to be fertilized and would be absorbed into her body after a couple of days. What he was not expecting was that she hadn’t even had the egg inserted.

Gaz nodded, listening to Rhyland’s explanation.

Yes, that’s correct, the best course is to insert the egg after she is spent. Or you could do it before she is too aroused but then you have to finish her off or the heat won’t stop. Gaz had never done it himself, due to being a Male, but as his duty was to oversee the breeding of Omegas he had collected a wealth of information on the subject.

I shall try that next time. Rhyland nodded thoughtfully. Before you arrived, Lillah expressed an interest in having s*x today, I’m sure she would be delighted if you engaged with her.

I’m sure she would, Gaz felt his c**k stir, but I shall refrain until she had been bred. I won’t risk her producing a fire dragon over an ice one. However, I could help stimulate your egg production?

Rhyland’s mouth went dry. He adjusted Lillah on his lap but she had already noticed him hardening beneath him.

“What are you two talking about?” The Omega was bold, feeling comfortable in the presence of these two hulking dragon-shifters. She was already aroused and Rhyland’s c**k getting hard beneath her made it worse.

“We are discussing stimulating Rhyland’s egg production.”

“Oh, and that is a turn on?” She questioned Rhyland, who blushed. Gaz chuckled.

“Ehem,” Rhyland cleared his throat, “stimulating egg production is a s****l act.” Rhyland informed her, albeit with much embarrassment. He wasn’t sure why divulging the information made him blush, perhaps it was because she had asked for s*x and he’d had to denied her the fullness of that act but was about to enjoy it himself.

“Um,” Lillah bit her lip, looking between the two dragon-shifters that made her drip, “can I watch?”

Rhyland and Gaz looked at each other in surprise.

“Of course, baby girl.” Gaz purred. Lillah’s stomach did flips. The Beta leaned over her, still sitting in the Vermales lap, and kissed Rhyland on the lips. She peered up watching their lips move against each other’s. Rhyland’s chest was rumbling. The sound low and delicious. Lillah’s n*****s hardened. She panted.

“You enjoy that, baby girl?” Gaz could smell her arousal and Rhyland’s. A heady musk coming from both of them, one slightly sweeter the other slightly deeper. Lillah swallowed. Her heart hammered as the Male lowered his lips to her ear. “You wanna do more than watch, baby girl?” he whispered.

A shiver ran down her spine and Neeri howled in delight. Lillah quaked, her voice stolen by the rush of blood going straight to her s*x. It was everything; being sandwiched between their hot, muscular bodies. Being called baby girl. Being invited to do more than just watch.

“Yes.” She managed to breath.

“Good girl.” Rhyland slipped a hand between her legs and ran a thick finger through the wet folds.

Lillah moaned, then gasped when he held out the finger, slick with her juices, for Gaz to taste. The Beta hummed, a low appreciative noise as he sucked the finger clean.

“Oh Goddess.” She squeaked completely stunned.

“Touch yourself, baby girl.” Gaz’s husky voice was demanding; it made her wetter. Lillah reached down and rubbed her dripping p***y while the Beta watched. “Now feed your juice to Rhyland.” He watched her hungrily. Gulping, the Omega offered up her soaked hand.

The Vermale licked the whole thing clean, thick muscular tongue probing between all her fingers, lapping up every last drop.

“Have the bed sheets been changed?” Gaz growled, his eyes dark and lusty.

“No.” Rhyland swallowed, unsure of the right answer. Beta Gaz was demonstrating his dominant streak and the Vermale and Omega were loving it.

“Perfect… I’m going to f**k you right where you f****d her.” He grabbed Rhyland’s chin roughly. He would never be this rough with the delicate Omega but the Vemale could take it. “And next time we have breakfast – “ he looked down at Lillah, “baby girl is on the menu.”