He cupped them in his hands and circled her nipples with his rough fingers until they were sensitive and hard.
The scruff of his unshaven face rubbed across her shoulder and the tender skin where he’d marked her. He looked down to where his hands were massaging her.
“Look how perfectly these fill my hands. My cock is going to look fucking amazing sliding between them later. After I spend a good long time seeing if I can make you come from sucking on your plump nipples.”
There was no use trying to concentrate when her brain was frying from the heat of his touch and his words.
He gave her a little pinch, pushed the dress down her hips and dragged her to the edge of the spring, wading in.
She finally found her voice from where it was buried deep inside her own lust. This is not how she wanted this to go. He was the one who needed to come this time, not her. “No, wait.”
She didn’t step into the water and tried to pull him back. He didn’t budge. “Would you rather I fucked you with my fingers while you feed from me?”
“No, I mean, yes, that sounds really great, like almost as good as…” She shook her head, trying to get her own pleasure out of her head. “But, it’s my turn to—”
“Aroha, I promise you, we will spend plenty of time in each other’s bodies. I want you to ride me until neither of us can see straight. I plan to take you in every way I possibly can. Your mouth, your hot cunt, and you better believe I’m going to take that sweet ass of yours.”
Well, when he put it that way, it made her want him even more.
“We’ll do all that and more when we have the luxury of a private beach and a lot of undisturbed hours. But, if I start fucking you now, I won’t be able to stop, and I won’t put you at risk that way. Not when the Black Dragon could strike at any time.”
“Ninsy said we have at least an hour.”
“I plan on spending a lot longer than that fucking you.”
“Not even if I do this?” Jada opened her allure and wrapped it around Ky. It had a new feeling about it, just as powerful, but not as dark, more sweet and sensual, rather than dominant need.
His breathing increased, and a drop of pre-cum pearled at the tip of his cock. But the only move he made was to raise an eyebrow at her.
“Jada.” Her name was a low grumble, chastising even.
Huh. He’d been affected by her allure a few minutes ago, but then Ninsy had her turn it on full-blast. She opened herself more, letting the power flow out of her straight at Ky.
It wasn’t fair of her, but she would not have him feed her with his body and blood and have nothing for himself. If she had to manipulate him with her finely honed succubus powers to do that, she would.
Ky blinked and incredibly, his eyebrow went up another degree.
He had to be feeling it, she could see the muscles in his legs flex and his cock get even bigger. But, he didn’t move to jump her bones like she expected.
Maybe he was waiting for her to command him like the chicken dance thing. “Come over here so I can touch you.”
Ky slowly splashed out of the water, walked right up to her, and grabbed her head, pulling her in for a brutal kiss.
Their mouths smashed together, teeth and fangs clacking, his tongue penetrating her mouth, thrusting in and out until she couldn’t breathe.
He broke the kiss with a nip to her lip and tugged her head back by her hair, exposing her throat and chest. “Is this what you want, aroha? For me to take you, and fuck you, and claim you all over again?”
Ky scraped his teeth across the dragon on her collarbone, tugging at the skin. “Because I will do that whether you turn your sensuality on me like that or not.”
Heat rushed across her face and neck, her heart pounding hard to fill the new needs of her body. What she wanted was to give Ky as much as he’d given her, to please him, to make his body sing for her.
But, oh, how her skin buzzed, and her veins pulsated in places she never knew it could when he took control like this.
“I. Want. Your. Cock.” She forced the words out, opening her allure wider, turning it up another notch, beyond any level she’d ever used before.
He took one of her hands and dragged it down between their bodies and wrapped her fingers around his erection. “I cannot resist your commands, you’ve proven that. But, I will make them work for both of us.”
He surrounded her hand in his, creating a double fist around his cock, one on top of the other, and moved their fingers up and down his shaft.
He was thick and hard in her hand. She wanted to feel him inside of her.
“Ky, fuck me. I want your cock inside of me.”
He groaned and lowered his mouth to her neck again, thrusting into their fists. His teeth dug into her flesh, shooting pleasure pain through her until she felt the moisture between her legs.
She bowed under his bite, losing her equilibrium, betrayed by her own body’s reaction to his total hold on her.
He seized her moment of weakness to pick her up and carry her into the water. “I want to give you soft, gentle loving, but if you need me to be dominant and rough, forcing the pleasure out of you so you can let go, I will make you submit to me.”
She couldn’t even admit to herself that’s what she needed. She wouldn’t have to if she pushed him to the edge. Jada unlocked the final portion of the power she held inside and unleashed it on Ky.
“Make me.”
Scales rippled across his skin, and the blue and bone talisman at his neck burst with light. The beautiful blue irises of his eyes elongated, and his dragon eyes stared down at her.
The dragon had come out to claim her, make her his.
This is what she needed more than anything else. Only with Ky could she open herself, show her true powers and know that he would give her what she needed and be able to take from her too.
She couldn’t hurt him, so she could trust him to take care of her, like no one else ever could.
Ky strode back into the water, waist deep, and pushed her down against the nearest ledge, face first, forcing her hands over her head.
He covered her body with his, holding her down so she couldn’t move, only take what he wanted from her. He notched his cock between her legs, pushing it through her folds, not entering her, but scraping the head across her sensitive clit.
She moaned and wriggled against him. She needed him inside of her. Now. “Ky.”
He used his hips to press her harder against the rock, water sloshing over them, pinning her body beneath his until she stilled. “Good girl.”
He withdrew and thrust again, using his cock like an erotic toy. He moved in short thrusts, rubbing her clit with the head over and over. He growled into her ear. “Is this what you need, my love?”
Jada couldn’t move, couldn’t reply, could hardly breathe. The power of the allure flowed over and through her to Ky and back again. She could feel his desire as deeply as her own.
He wanted her so completely, but not in the way her victims had. He wasn’t there only for himself. His pleasure was hers and he took it from her, returning it tenfold.
She didn’t need to suck the sexual energy from him, he gave it to her willingly. No longer stealing, taking, feeling like it would never be enough. That alone gave her the freedom she needed to lose herself in the pleasure, and finally let go.
Jada’s legs shook, and she gasped for air. “Yes. Please, Ky.”
“That’s right baby, let go. Come for me.”
He let go of one of her arms and she didn’t move it from the spot he’d held it down. His fingers dug into her back and then her hip as he worked his way down her body. “Fuck your body is beautiful like this, submitting to me.”
His thrusts across her clit turned shorter and faster and then suddenly his fingers were there too, sliding across her when his cock withdrew.
“Come Jada, let me see you explode for me.”
Supernovas ignited before her eyes and her body detonated into uncontrollable shudder
s, the orgasm flowing across her whole body.
Ky continued to circle her clit with his fingers, drawing more ripples of pleasure out of her in ongoing tremors from her core.
When her body shuddered for the last time, Ky pulled her up and turned her, taking her into his arms.
He wasn’t gentle with her even now. The first thing he did was give her another brutal kiss while lifting her legs, so she straddled him.
She wanted to lay her head on his shoulder and ride the high from the sex energy, the orgasm, and his total domination of her.
“I told you once I fucked you, I wasn’t going to be able to stop, unless you say no. We’re just getting started.”
Take My Soul
Ky had been with more than his fair share of beautiful sexy women in his life. Young dragons were horny bastards. He’d never had his brains fucked out so thoroughly without even being inside his partner.
His cock ached from wanting to be in Jada, thrusting as deep as he could. But, she needed more from him than that.
If Ky wanted Jada to give him everything he needed to give her all of himself.
Her body still vibrated with the after effects of her orgasm, and there was no way he was letting her come down from that high. He wanted to push her over the edge again and again and again.
He happened to know firsthand that she’d never experienced multiple orgasms. It was time to correct that oversight.
He waded deeper into the spring until they were both submerged past the waist. “Wrap your legs around me and sink your tight pussy down on my cock.”
Being in the water like this made it easier for him to maneuver, and he only needed one hand to support her back. He reached between them and grabbed his cock, groaning at even that much friction. She had him harder than he could ever remember being. There is no way he'd last very long inside her wet heat. But, he also had the feeling that with the power of her allure, he'd be ready to go again before they even got their breath back.
She was his own personal Viagra-athon.
Jada gripped his hips with her thighs and slowly sank down. He positioned his cock right at her entrance and then slipped his hand out, so she could sheath him.
Holy Ranginui and all the Māori gods, being inside of her was a goddamn spiritual event. She was heaven, Nirvana.
She gripped his arms, digging her nails in reflexively. “Ky, oh, Ky. You feel so good inside of me.”
“It's gonna feel even better when you ride me.” He grabbed her hips, digging his fingers into the soft flesh and moved her down, so he was fully seated inside of her. Oh yeah. He could stay right here for the rest of his life.
But there were those multiple orgasms to get to.
He pushed against her hips, sliding her off his dick, and then slamming her back down. He did that over and over, showing her how to move, until she understood and moved of her own accord.
“That's it, good girl. Fuck me, Jada. Fuck me.”
She panted. “Tell me if I'm not doing it right.”
Shit, he'd forgotten his promise to help her let go by making sure she didn't have to control the pleasure. He'd actually been thinking she would be able to come easier if she was in control. But, that wasn't his Jada. That was other women… And for him there were no longer any other women.
“My love, you've got me so turned on that you could make faces at me and it would feel good. Stick out your tongue and I just might come right now.”
Jada stilled. Had he said something wrong? It wasn't exactly the most romantic thing to say.
“My love?”
Yes, he had said that. Was he ready to admit to her that he was in love with her? Was she ready to hear it?
Probably not. He would tell her soon though. For now, he would gloss over it. He smiled at her and brushed a light kiss across her lips for his answer to her question.
“Lay back in the water. I'll help you float. I want to see those gorgeous tits of yours bobbing on the surface.”
She gave him a sideways look that said she knew what he was doing, but that she was going to go with it for now. She arched her back and splayed her arms out, laying herself down like the water was a fine featherbed. Her head tipped back, and her waves of black hair spread over the surface.
Ky controlled the water so that it didn't splash her in the face. Then he rocked his own hips, burying himself in her once again.
She closed her eyes and took him, all of him. He was buried so deep inside of her, he wasn't sure where he stopped and she began. The faster he thrust, the closer they got to becoming one.
That’s what he wanted more than anything else in the world. For them to be as one. Nothing between them, only love.
He squeezed the globes of her ass under the water, keeping a tight hold on her, slamming into her now. Her breasts bobbed with each thrust as if he were fucking her tits too. He was this close to losing control and she wasn't yet ready to come.
“Jada, put your fingers into your cunt and stroke your clit. Make yourself come for me. I want to see it. I need to see it.”
God, he was a selfish bastard. He should be giving her everything, taking care of her. He’d tried.
Someday, when he wasn’t so frantic for her and her body, he’d make it up to her.
Jada put a hand between her legs, at first only covering up her mound. Ky already knew every inch of her intimately, she couldn’t hide anything from him, certainly not her arousal.
“Spread your pussy lips. Show me your clit. Show me how hot and engorged it is for me.”
She was so pink and so perfect down there, someday when they had more time he was going to spend hours just staring at her cunt. Then he would take another couple hours watching his cock slide in and out of her.
“Don't deny me what I want, Jada. Do what I said. Stroke yourself. I want to see your pussy clench when you come.”
Jada had been silent since he'd said the L word, but with the first tentative stroke of her fingers he matched it with a thrust of his cock, and she groaned low and deep.
“Yes, baby. That's fucking beautiful. More.” Ky's voice came out deep and husky. He had to grit his teeth to keep from exploding while watching her pleasure herself and seeing his cock slide in and out of her.
Had she ever done this before? If she hadn’t had an orgasm, he doubted she masturbated. From here on out she would be making up for lost time on that front. If he had his way, she’d make herself come while he watched at least twice a day.
He loved this shy virginal side of her. It made him feel like he was the only man she’d ever been with. By the time they made their mating official, he would have fucked her and made her come so much, she wouldn’t remember anyone else she’d ever had sex with.
Her shy swipes across her clit became more confident as she figured out what felt good to her.
He knew she wasn’t comfortable doing this for him, and he would dominate her again, take away her worries by making them his own. Right now, he wanted her to understand her own pleasure, her own body.
“Ky, it’s too much. I…I’m coming.”
“Yes, my love, come on my cock, let me see it, feel it.”
Yeah, he wanted to feel her pussy walls clench down on him, and see those spasms shake her clit, but she lifted her head and stared into his eyes as she came, and he couldn’t look away. They connected, with his soul touching hers. Her precious heart was open and out for him, all of her feelings and emotions in her eyes. He’d never seen anything more erotic and more gorgeous, ever.
His own orgasm slammed into him and he jerked, his muscles taking over as he lost his rhythm and poured his seed into her.
“Fuck, Jada. I love you.”
They were both silent for long minutes after it was over. Jada floated in the water and Ky slipped from the grip she had on him with her thighs and drifted next to her, letting the water wash over them both. Looking for some peace.
“Ky?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“Do you?”
> He wasn’t going to pretend he didn’t know what she was asking. He could play this all nonchalant, stare up at the sky and tell her he loved her. Not seeing her reaction to the words, hiding his own hurt.
He was no god-damned coward.
He stood again and pulled her into his arms. He used his power over the element to push them back to shore and laid her in the tall grass, only the water lapping at their feet.
Their lovemaking in the water hadn’t been anything like he’d expected. He’d needed her so badly that it might have been nothing more than rough fucking.
It had been, was, so much more.
The muscles in Ky’s chest squeezed, trying to protect his heart. He kept his life in order, served and protected the world from evil and plague by not caring enough about anyone or anything else. He had one purpose on this earth, and the gods, or the First Dragon, or maybe his own forsaken soul had decided he would not have a mate.
Fine. Didn’t matter. He was happy as he was.
Until her. Jada changed everything.
Ky swallowed the namby-pamby rush of anxiety swirling in his throat and searched for the right words.
“Jada. I know it’s too soon. We’ve only just met, but that doesn’t matter to me. But I am in love with you. You’re smart, fearless when it counts, and vulnerable when you don’t want to be, but need to be. You’re gorgeous and funny, and I’m not sure how I would ever not be in love with you.”
He ripped the soul shard from his neck and pressed it to her skin, not because he was supposed to, but because she already owned his soul. “Take me, aroha. Take all of me. You have my heart, my mind, and my body already. Take my soul and make it your own.”
She clasped her hand over his and stilled, pain written on her face. “I have nothing to give you in return. I am nothing.”
No. Ky’s psyche rejected that statement absolutely outright. How could she not see all that she was, not only to him, but the inherent worth in herself?
He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck making sure she couldn’t look away. Searching for that connection he’d seen in her eyes. “You are everything. I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. I swear to you I will do everything in my power to make you feel how special and important you are to me.”