She nods.
Femdragons are rare, and it is rarer still to be chosen by one so young she is going through her first heat. Usually, her sire or mother would choose her first mate, ensuring she is given to a worthy male who is taught the way of proper breeding, without the tendencies to damage her or her future young.
I have lived a long time and have never encountered an unbroken female, let alone encountered a femdragon by myself. Not since the comet first appeared and changed the world.
Pushing my finger against her precious barrier, a dangerously overprotective excitement floods through me.
This female picked me,even though she took away my dragon form,she journeyed through a treacherous jungle and touched me.
Although I thought my prick could not get any harder, it does.
Diving over her I bite her neck, pinning her, gnawing her soft skin, licking it rapturously, before grazing my teeth over her throat. Mewling fills the air, all the while my finger caresses her barrier.
“I will break this,” I warn her, pressing it a little harder. “I will break this and take it from you and make it mine.” She shivers.
Even so, Issa’s legs relax and spread for me. Satisfaction unlike I have ever known annihilates my senses.
She is submitting.Fully, willing to take whatever I give her. She is trusting her male.
Feeling the need to fill my mouth with her taste as completely as my nostrils bloom with it, I rise off her, nibbling her throat one last time. She reaches for me and moans sadly, “Don’t go.”
I wrap one hand around her throat. “Defying me?” My eyes narrow. Looking down at her, the need to eat her alive surges through me, and our eyes meet. She shakes her head. “Little mate, I will go nowhere unless it is to the deepest, tightest parts of you to fill with my seed,” I say, my voice as dark as my thoughts.
Caressing her sweet barrier that I will soon destroy, I pull my finger from her. She releases my wrists to grab my rocking hips—where I have been thrusting my swollen prick over her thighs and belly throughout—and I raise my slick finger to my mouth and taste her.
My arm-wings flutter, my heart thunders, and the taste erupts over my tongue. The thrusting of my cock grows wildly against Issa’s submissive form while I suck my finger clean. Groaning, she tastes as she smells.Mine!
Drawing back sharply, I slam my mouth over her wet opening and devour.
Her body bows beneath mine, hands fist into my hair, tugging me closer then pushing me away. Sounds, so many hot noises come from her mouth they meld into music to play her body by. My tongue rams into her, driving forward to lick what my finger touched—to find her newness—and when the tip of it hits home, my body seizes. Heat rises up my throat and fills her up. So hot, her essence floods my mouth, and she groans.
Issa’s body jerks into the air, and I have to hold her down from flying into the sky, pinning her waist to the flat rock with my hands. She begins to shake uncontrollably, moans sharpening, and I realize it is all happening because of my tongue. Mesmerized, drawing her reaction out as much as I can, I need more of her slick in my mouth.
Across my chin, rubbing over my cheeks, dripping from my jaw. I need it. Who knew humans taste so good?
Harrowing breaths soon take over her moans, and I feel her fingers clench in my hair, pulling me up. Her legs spread out while my larger form hovers completely over hers. Glancing at her face, I find it red and dewy with sweet sweat, her big blue eyes staring at me with wonder.
Her expression sucks the air out of my lungs. Pushing my hips back between her legs, I rub my shaft over the place my tongue just penetrated.
Mine,I form the word but do not say it aloud. “Brace,” I warn her instead.
She releases my hair with one hand and reaches between us, gripping my cock’s base and lining my tip to her deep spot. With our eyes locked, I push into her.
My eyes roll upward as my spine arches, as our stomachs press together.She is so hot, so tight.Sliding deeper in, I am strangled, as if this incredible pleasure will turn to pain at any moment.
But it does not.
Control slips from my grasp.
A dragon’s roar escapes me.
So tight, so small, so delicate andhot.Unknown to all dragons, and she ismine! My fists wrench on the stone and I thrust forward. A savagery builds inside me and I am lost.
15
Seeded
A scream ripsfrom my throat as Kaos shoves his whole prick inside me, my wetness helping little with his thick girth. I feel my female barrier give way to him.
