Ella's breath caught in her throat at the profound magnitude of my ardent confession. I reached up to cradle her face in one calloused palm, holding her spellbound in my blazing stare so she would know the cosmic truth resonating through every syllable.
"I cannot fathom how to draw my next breath without you blazing by my side, my mate," I continued in a voice laced with the primal intensity of a supernova's detonation. "You are the tether anchoring me to this existence, the light that guides me through the swirling winds. Without you, I am adrift, a half-formed fragment consigned to the endless void."
The words seemed to resonate straight into Ella, her pupils dilating until those ethereal silver depths. For a lingering heartbeat, she stared at me in awed silence, as if the full magnitude of my confession had robbed her of coherent thought.
Then, slowly, she surged upward until our foreheads rested together in an intimate brand of possession and undying devotion. When she spoke, her words burrowed deep into my soul.
"And I love you, Keldor Blazeclaw," Ella whispered in a tremulous murmur that resonated straight into the primal essence burning at my core. "Now and forever. You are my mate, my destiny."
She leaned in until her lips brushed mine in the faintest of searing caresses.
With a low, rumbling growl of pure masculine possession, I crushed Ella against me, claiming those lush lips in a fevered onslaught of dominance and undying need. She whimpered into the onslaught, surrendering to me.
Only when we needed a breath did we part. Ella lay back among the bedsheets, arms outstretched, a sensual smile on her lips as she wantonly spread her legs before me. Her pink folds were on brilliant display, wet for me.
Ella's breathtaking display of wanton abandon ignited an inferno of pure, scorching hunger within the primal depths of my being. I drank in every tantalizing nuance as she spread herself in offering before me.
A low, rumbling growl of pure masculine possession reverberated through my chest as I surged forward, blazing path of searing reverence along Ella's luscious curves. Ella arched into my heated explorations with a breathless keen, her fingers scoring delicious furrows through my scalp as I explored the changes in her body with my tongue.
"Keldor..." she rasped out on a breathy moan. "Please, my dragon...I need to feel your mouth on me."
I rumbled in clear satisfaction at her wanton pleas, nuzzling the throbbing pulse at the spot where her leg met with the apex of her sex. "Anything for you, my daring mate." I spoke against her sensitized skin, inhaling the intoxicating blend of smoldering embers and celestial ambrosia that was uniquely her. "Your divine body is mine to worship."
The scent of her arousal hung like a lush, intoxicating cloud in the charged air - a heady, exotic musk. It was the aroma of a goddess in the throes of pure, wanton rapture, and it ignited an inferno of primal yearning in my very marrow.
With a low, rumbling purr of undisguised masculine hunger, I settled myself between Ella's parted thighs and drank in thebreathtaking vision before me. Those slick, glistening folds were slick with her need.
"Exquisite." One word. It was enough.
With no further preamble, I surged forward and captured that pearlescent droplet on the flat of my tongue, savoring the sweet, heady nectar of my mate's essence. Ella cried out at the scorching onslaught, her thighs trembling as I laved her with fervent, openmouthed kisses.
"Oh Keldor!" she keened in a breathless rasp of pure rapture, her fingers tightening almost painfully in my hair. "Yes, just like that...oh, just like that!"
I growled against her slick folds in clear satisfaction, the vibrations raising a sprinkling of bumps along her sensitized flesh where there were no scales. Then I delved deeper, my tongue lashing and swirling in a primal cadence as ancient as the winds themselves. Ella's breathless cries spiraled into shatteringly blissful screams as I lapped at her very essence, consuming her divine ambrosia with reverent undying hunger.
On and on I worshiped at the altar of her sublime form, savoring every breathless keen, and shameless mewl of ecstasy until Ella was reduced to a writhing, keening vision of pure, wanton rapture. Her thighs quivered with the strain of holding them apart, her fingers scoring delicious furrows along my scalp as the inferno blazed brighter and hotter within her.
With a final lash of my questing tongue against that aching bundle of incandescent nerves, Ella shattered. Her entire body arched in a bow of pure, searing ecstasy, her rapturous scream seeming to resonate straight into the cosmos themselves as her divine release crested in a crescendo. I drank deeply of her ambrosia, savoring every breathless sob and electrifying spasm as the cosmic forces bound us together in an eternal, searing union.
When at last the fiery tempest ebbed, I moved to drive my cock between those inviting folds, giving myself to my mate. Despite my wish to make it last, my orgasm blasted through me, leaving me weak and vulnerable in the arms of my mate. The one being on this sorry planet, I trusted with everything that I was, everything that I had. Ella's pussy griped my cock, squeezing and milking my orgasm from me as I shuddered at the last throws of the relentless onslaught of emotion that would drown me if I didn't have my mate to cling to.
"Keldor..." she rasped in an awed murmur, her fingers tracing the elegant whorls adorning my chiseled features. "That was...wow. I have no words."
I rumbled in clear satisfaction, brushing a reverent kiss across the plush swell of her lips. "And we have only just begun to experience the endless raptures awaiting us, my mate," I promised in a low, smoldering timbre laced with pure undisguised yearning.
With a low, feral snarl of pure masculine possession, I crushed Ella's lush feminine form against me. Dragons lived a long time, and I anticipated the years ahead with a reverence and joy I never had in all my years on Reazus Prime.
Epilogue: Ella
I driftedthrough the lavish corridors of Keldor's ancestral sanctuary, my fingers trailing along the ornately carved walls as an endless tapestry of memories from the past few months played through my mind like a cosmic reverie. So much had transpired in what seemed like the blink of an eye - my awakening on this uncharted world, the onslaught of memories as they crashed through me, and remembering the terrifying abduction that had swept me so far from home.
My path had been one of constant upheaval and transformation, each dawning revelation more staggering than the last. Yet I wouldn't have had it any other way. Not when the cosmic forces conspiring across the endless heavens had led me to Keldor's scorching embrace.
A wistful smile curved my lips as I traced the elegant contours of a serpentine statue adorning an alcove, its obsidian scales glistening like liquid onyx in the muted illumination. I marveled at the familiar weight now gracing my own form - that breathtaking mosaic of iridescent scales that shimmered with a kaleidoscope of prismatic hues. No longer was I simply Ella, the human female who had awoken adrift among the stars. Now, Iwas a harmonious melding of my world and draconic majesty, reborn in the searing raptures of Keldor's dragonfire.
It was a heady, dizzying notion to grapple with, one that seemed to shift and splinter with each dawning realization of the primal power now thrumming through my veins. Every breath I drew resonated with an innate power I was still exploring. My existence had been remade, my soul reforged into something sleek and powerful.
Yet I wouldn't trade this metamorphosis for anything, not even a chance to reclaim the fragile human existence I had once lived. For to do so would mean severing my bond with Keldor, the magnificent dragon prince who had awoken the inferno blazing at my core. He was my mate, my destiny. To be parted from him, from the searing intensity of his devotion and the scorching certainty of his embrace...it was a notion too agonizing to fathom, even for a fleeting instant.
