Then he landed, his enormous frame coming to a stop. His claws were the size of butcher’s knives. His eyes devoured me. His mouth panting. His lips penetrated me.
He shifted to his human form, and Dion’s eyes never changed.
He wanted me.
I was panting myself, looking at his enormous erection already rock hard. He came toward me confidently, sweeping me up in his arms.
We were both boiling, our bodies together sweaty, and I could feel him poking me in the back with his cock.
He carried me through the doorway and into our bedroom, laying me on the bed gently. He began kissing me slowly, edging down my body and back up my neck.
My pussy was getting hotter, wetter, he was teasing me. Always moving closer and yet further away. I reached and took a hold of his appendage, stroking the rigid cock slowly.
He growled into my shoulder, pleasure rippling across his body. It drove me crazy. Then he grabbed my pussy with his palm, massaging in a slow circle. I moaned into his chest, feeling him throbbing in my hand.
I stroked faster and he massaged quicker. I could feel myself getting close. I wanted him to enter me. I was–
He felt the same, picking me up easily and hugging me against his body. He licked at my nipples, nibbling as he slid me down his thick cock.
I moaned to the chamber.
He pumped slowly, controlled, still holding me, and guiding me up and down his penis. I was shuddering. I was shaking. He was widening and deepening me with his cock. I was breathless.
I could feel him trembling too, gooseflesh up and down his arms. He was throbbing inside me and I squeezed. His muscles bulged.
This ripped a groan from him. I moaned back and he held me harder. Pulling me against his body, he then stood down from the bed and lay me on the mattress.
I was on my back with him driving into me now. Each pound driving deeper and harder. I couldn’t believe the bliss racing around my body. The blood surging down into my hard clit.
I grabbed my breasts and began squeezing them together, watching him. His eyes lit up. I felt him throb inside me.
I moaned lowly, grabbed his waist with my legs and stopped him from pulling away. I ground my pelvis against his cock, pushing myself into him deeper. His strong hands took my hips, driving back with purpose.
I began to shudder as he drove harder. He would draw out slowly, his cock tracing every part of me inside as he departed, then he would pause… And drive back into me! Widening me and–
I gasped.
I was gonna cum.
A ripple of pleasure broke in my clit, expanding outwards and shaking my core. He pounded harder as I began moaning. The waves of pleasure crashed over me and I…
I awoke in the seat of the horse with a jolt.
It was dawn and we were still riding. We’d rode all night. Roman and Dion still lead from the front. I could feel the heat in my crotch. The wetness. I’d been having a sex dream.
I adjusted myself, felt the blanket around me and pulled it tighter. I tried to clear my mind of the images. Of his naked body. Of his enormous–
I coughed.
Dion looked over his shoulder at me, glancing back with only one eye.
The love and desire I’d just been dreaming of wasn’t there. They were cold eyes, grave. He nudged Roman and Roman nodded.
I could see a small line of trees coming up. Seeing them, I realized how desolate the landscape we were in was. It was all shale rock and dust. We were in a mountainous desert.
“We will be making a stop,” Roman called.
But he didn’t look at me. Nor did Dion.
