“Kaos?” she says, and it almost makes me erupt again. “What are you doing?” Her gaze leaves mine to trail downward, finding the place where I am clutching myself, unable to pull away.
“Issa,” I groan out, pumping myself once more. “I need…”I do not know what I need.
She sits up, leans back, glances around. “Are we safe?” she whispers.
Growling, “Of course we are! There is nothing in the area around us.” How dare she ask? I am about to show her how safe she is, going to flip her over and finally mount her like a dragon mounts his female, when her hands reach up and curl around my shaft, lightly at first, but when another groan leaves my lips, her fingers curl tighter.
Looking up at me with questioning eyes, my obsession with this human builds chaotically. “Issa,” my voice a warning this time, “if you—” I rasp with need “—touch me further, I will seed your face, your flesh.”
She licks her lips. “No, you won’t.”
“You will listen when a dragon threatens you!” I bellow, but then her mouth swallows my tip and licks the seed clean. My jaw drops open, pleasure and euphoric power slamming into me. She glances up, and I know she sees dumbfounded shock looking back at her.
My bliss roars back to life and gushing into her mouth, she takes my essence in the most deviant way I could possibly imagine. Tangling my hands into her damp hair, wrenching them and clutching her hair to her head, I hold her there—in place—as my groin stiffens to spurt more. Issa’s tongue comes out to slide along the under of my shaft and, groaning deeply, another wave of seed bursts forth.
Swallowing around me, lashing me with her tongue, I throw my head back, spilling into her. My muscles clenching, my legs spread wide as the force of such human deviance clouds my mind deliciously.
Is this how humans mate?Issa gags but she does not move away, only swallowing faster. I press forward, needing her hot mouth covering all of me, and my seed gushes out. Her hands clamp around my cock when I hit the back of her throat.YES!Her moans assail my ears.YES!Popping my eyes open, snapping them back to her, I see tears trail down her cheeks.
YES!
I give her everything left inside me, bending over her, shunting slightly forward and back. Her tiny mouth is not enough, does not let me down where she swallows, and I release her. She falls back with a gasp and I drop upon her, tearing her legs open and thrusting into the tight, wet part of her.
She shrieks, coughs, but still clamps her legs around my hips, opening herself for me.
Submitting.
Thrusting hard now, forcing her body open, she strangles me everywhere. My hips dance chaotically, slamming her to the ground.Yes, dragons, yes!My essence is all over her chin and lips.
Seeded your face, female.
A dark frenzy takes over.
Hammering hard, with her lovely, willing, ruined beauty eclipsing my vision, I give her everything left inside me. All of me.
If only I knew what that all entailed.
“All of me!” I shout, diving down. My teeth grab her shoulder and bite down.
18
Run!
Kaos holdsme through the night, keeping me pinned against him. Somehow, being so near him, he keeps everything away, and I liken it to his presence. Perhaps the jungle beasts know who he is; I haven’t even been bitten by a bug.
He, on the other hand, has been bitten… and every time his curses fill my ear, or his hand comes out to swat a glowfly away, I smile, sometimes having to hold in a giggle.
I’m smiling though, and it shakes me to the core.
I see the dimmest rays of morning light pierce the jungle gloom, and bringing my hands to my lips, I’m smiling! Exhausted, sated, and smiling. I can barely believe how happy I am. Nothing in recent memory has made me feel this way. Suppressing a giddy laugh with my hands, I close my eyes and relish the feeling.
A future with Kaos blooms in my mind when I do so. My stomach flutters at the thought. And though I’m worried that this has all happened so fast, it’s perfect.
It’s better than perfect.
Delina had the luxury of knowing Leith before they married.But in most ceremonies between tribes, the female and male are complete strangers, and they don’t always get along. Or their ages are extreme, or love between the couple doesn’t easily happen—if not at all.
But with Kaos…The bond we have…Something warm and lovely has begun building inside me. I barely understand it, but I sense it’s coming from him.If only humans bonded this way…The dying world would be a more optimistic place.It won’t die on my watch,I note, my smile growing into grin-like proportions.He will give me many babies,something I know deep in my heart.And perhaps Shell Rock can turn the tide for all the tribes along the Mermaid Gulf.
