Her eyes flare open and meet mine as in one, long thrust I bury myself inside her. I almost roar from the feel of her, so tight and wet. Clenching around my cock, trying to stop me from pushing deeper. Grinding my teeth, I dig my fingers into her hips, denting her skin as I pull free and work myself back in again and again until I am balls deep, my hilt meeting her core.
Her chest arches, her nipples pointing to the sky as she takes all of me, her curvy little body fitting mine perfectly. “Aska,” she moans. “God, move, or, or—”
I do as my mate demands, I move, pulling free from her clinging body and driving back in. She reaches up and grips her breasts, swaying from my thrusts. Tweaking her nipples, she rolls them between her small fingers, making me grunt.
That’s a beautiful sight. My cock jerks inside her, my balls aching as I watch her body beneath me. So beautiful, so perfect. Her tight little cunt taking me, her lips raw and bruised from my kiss, teeth marks around one nipple.
Shit.
I have to close my eyes at the onslaught, the image of her accepting my cock is too much, I need this to last…
But she doesn’t let me. She dives forward as soon as I close my eyes and her lips meet mine as we fall backwards. I manage to stay inside her as we tumble into the water, the blue closing above us.
Gripping her head, I kiss her back desperately, hard, showing her just how beautiful, how perfect she is.
More.
Her voice floats in my head and I growl into her mouth as I draw my cock out of her and pound back in as we sink to the bottom of the pond. I hope she can hold her breath. Flipping us, I press her back to the sandy floor and use the leverage to fuck her for real.
She bites at my mouth as I drive into her with hard, pounding thrusts, the sand kicking up around us, obscuring everything but us as I take my mate. Hiking her legs higher, I angle her hips until I am hitting those nerves with each thrust. She screams into my mouth as she comes, her pussy clenching around me again.
I can’t hold back. The feel of her lips, her body, is too much. I roar into her mouth as I pound into her once more before stilling, my cock jerking with the force of my release. It’s never-ending, filling her as I gasp into her mouth. My lungs scream at me, needing air, but we can’t move.
Something snaps into place between us, making the thread that was once there seem almost grey and frayed compared to this strong one. Like the strongest wire, wrapping around us, linking us together forever. Her mind rushes into mine and I push us off the bottom, breaking through the surface of the water. We both drag in long, deep breaths as I flip onto my back and float with her spread against my chest. She’s so tiny compared to my huge body.
“Fucking hell,” she gasps, not moving, and I feel the utter pleasure still coursing through her, the same one going through me, making my legs weak and stomach clench.
And that was only our first time, the edge taken off...what will it be like day after day with my mate? Better, though I don’t see how. Her body fits so perfectly against my hard one, her softness a contrast as we float in the water under the sun, relearning how to breathe.
“I love you, my dragon,” she whispers, and presses her lips to my chest that she can reach.
“I love you, Neriso. My greatest treasure, I can’t wait to start our life together.”
After I could walk again, I helped her clean up under the waterfall before carrying her to land and laying her down on the sofa grass so we could lie in the sun to dry.
“So, tell me everything I need to know about dragons.” She sighs wearily. Dragging her closer, I kiss the top of her head, unable to help myself. I need her pressed against me all the time, touching me, feeling her. It’s the only time my dragon settles and is quiet, almost purring beside her.
“Dragons are old, powerful creatures. Once we walked this earth as gods. We were worshiped, this was before my time. There were so many of us, but we started to die out from our own pride mixed with hunters. Dragons.” I shake my head. “Our pride is our downfall. We were only allowed to mate with pure bloods, which meant our bloodlines started dying, wasting away. When two of the strongest were completely wiped out, we decided to pull back from this world, to bring everyone home to Klasfor.”
“Where is that?” she asks.
“It is hard to explain, Neriso,” I murmur as I kiss her head, her warmth settling me as I tell the tale of our people. “It is both alongside this world and not, similar to the fae. We have our own lands, linked through doorways, but all except one was destroyed. The only link to this world, guarded at all times. No one but dragons can enter or leave. Our lands are vast, built into the sky. Golden palaces filled with treasures and jewels this world has never seen. Palaces in the sky...dragons sweeping through the clouds. A vast and rich land, but our people…” I shake my head. “They are greedy and proud. That land was mined until there were no more precious jewels and gold became scarce, until the rich became richer and those weaker died trying to elevate their station.”
“Same story everywhere.” She snorts and I nod. “What happened when you went back?”
“We stayed there. It was our own choice to be locked away from the humans and others. We were untouchable, but the killing didn’t stop. Our lands might have been vast, but pride and strength led to a lot of battles between our own. So a king was chosen to lead us, to set down laws. The king had to fight, to prove his own strength, the only way they would accept him. When I was born, I was different. Some saw it as a sign of change, of the future of our race...others not so much. I was so strong, so fierce, it wasn’t long before I was crowned king, defeating the other in battle. I, of course, let him live, which many took as a weakness, but he was a friend, a mentor, he helped me learn the way. And for years it worked. I led, I ruled...but I always felt so empty, so alone, like I did not belong there. I yearned to leave, my dragon pulling me from that world. So I did. I put laws and a new leader in place, one I trusted, and I left. I just left, Dawn. I searched this world for the reason I needed to be here, but could not find anything. Tired, I retreated to my mountain and slept...until you woke me.”
She sucks in a breath. “What do you think happened to the dragon you put in charge?”
“He is probably dead. The dragon I found was someone he took under his wing, a good kid, so if he was allowed to be killed, then the king is undoubtedly dead.”
I clench my fists before sighing and pulling her closer.
“So...who’s in charge now...who’s king?” she inquires, her eyes confused.
“That’s the question, isn’t it...and why does he or she want to finally leave Klasfor and enter this world after all these years?”
Dawn returns with her dragon hours later, almost night time. She looks happy but her eyes are calculating. He probably answered all of her questions about the dragons. Dawn isn’t the type to ignore a threat against us. But when she sees me waiting, she grins and skips my way. I grab her and kiss her hard. She groans into my mouth and smiles as I pull away. The madness that swirls in my mind like always slows with her presence.
“Where is everyone?” she questions.
“Did you have a good day?” I query, as Aska strides past with a nod.
“I did. Griff, where is everyone?” she repeats, as I take her hand and lead her inside, it’s not safe outside with just me now.