“I don’t care if we got sole possession of this planet and everyone in it,” Vyktor growled. “You will obey me, pet.”
“I’m sorry,” Aria squeaked. “I know it scared you, but I just wanted to help. And I did. They’ve already started pulling back from the portal. You’ll be able to leave soon!”
“I’m not going anywhere, pet,” Vyktor reiterated, slapping her bottom harder still. “How can I leave you here in this realm knowing how much trouble you’ll get yourself into? No. I’m taking you back, and I’m going to put you back in your cage, pet.”
“You don’t have to cage me,” she argued. “I came back, didn’t I? Well, at least told you where to find me, anyway.”
“True,” Vyktor admitted, his great palm resting on her bottom. “But I like you caged, pet. I like you caged, and naked, and dripping with lust.”
He ran his fingertip down the center of her crack and she felt her jeans split where he’d applied that dragon touch he was so adept at using. In one smooth motion, he kept her clothed but exposed the mound of her sex to the cool desert air.
“Vyktor,” Aria moaned softly as he began to caress her there, his finger warm along the seam of her lips. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too, pet,” he murmured. “I missed you terribly.”
He slipped her from his lap and laid in the rocky sand on his back. His cock was hard and erect as he beckoned her down.
“Show me how much you missed me, pet,” he ordered gently.
Aria knew precisely what he wanted. She knelt between his spread thighs and put her mouth to his cock. She had missed this hard rod, missed the taste of him. She could feel the cool air on her pussy as she began to suckle on his dick, making up for her disobedience with the eager application of her lips and tongue.
Once she would have found this a humiliation. Now it was a pleasure. To hear him groan, to see him arch his hips higher, to feel his cock begin to leak his dragon semen against her tongue. This was a small piece of power and she rather relished it in a naughty way. Aria ran the very tip of her tongue around the rim of the head of his cock and looked up at him with a mischievous smile.
“Do not test me, pet,” he warned. “And do not tease me, or I will fuck your pussy the way you deserve to be fucked.”
The threat made her juices flow all the thicker. “Oh, yeah?”
Without another word, Vyktor reached down, pulled her up to straddle his body, and sank his cock deep into her tight, wet cunt, impaling her swiftly.
With his great hands on her denim-clad bottom, he began to fuck her hard, holding her in place atop him as he plundered her cunt. Aria squealed against his lips and he cut her off with a kiss, one hand leaving her bottom to wrap in her hair and hold her in place as he ravaged her pussy and her mouth with equal fervor.
She needed this as much as he did. She needed to be claimed, to be reminded of his ownership. Her few days of freedom had left her bereft of his mastery, and she had missed it more than she would ever admit. Vyktor fucked her as if he was trying to brand himself on her forever, his cock hammering in and out of her slick slit with an almost furious pace.
Writhing and moaning, Aria took every thrust, knowing she deserved it, knowing she needed it. He fucked her through one climax and then another, her clit grinding against the hard scales at the base of his cock as he took her at length.
“Vyktor,” she gasped as the third orgasm shook her tender frame. “I can’t take much more…”
The knees of her jeans were covered in red desert dust, the split in her jeans had torn so wide she was practically wearing denim chaps, and her panties were in shreds. Her wet, fuck-swollen pussy was clamped tight around his cock as he slowed his thrusts.
“We have a lifetime for this, pet,” he promised as he mercifully drew out of her pussy, leaving her puffy lips parted and leaking her juices. “My hunger for you will never fade, but I must remember that you are tender, my little human.” He kissed her lovingly. “Are you ready to return to the roost?”
“I’m ready for anything,” she promised as they stood up, shaking dust and dirt from various crevices.
Vyktor took a few steps back and before her ever amazed eyes, took his dragon form. It happened with a swiftness that was hard to follow, the man enlarging into beast in the blink of an eye. The massive dragon extended its clawed hands toward her and Aria stepped willingly into its embrace.
CHAPTER 13
The hour of retreat had come. Vyktor and Aria stood near the perch at the top of the world and watched as the dragons called one another with deep vibrational rumbles. One by one, they filed out of the caves, took their dragon forms, and soared into the sky. The same process was repeated at the other roosts, several columns making their way to the portal.
“It’s not too late to go, Vyktor.” Aria said the words softly as they stood together and watched his kin leave. Her collar was safely back in place around her neck, to her relief. She had felt quite naked without it.
“I will not leave your side,” he promised, wrapping his arm around her to pull her close. He was holding on to her as he watched his people leave and her heart broke for him. In a short while, he would be the last of his kind on the planet. He would never see his home again. And he was doing all of this so that she would not be without him.
“You should go!” She turned to him. “Don’t give everything up for me. Don’t stay here.”
“Aria,” he said, looking down at her with those beautiful golden eyes. “I will not leave you. You mean more to me than the world I left behind. I have lived there all my life. But I have only had a few months with you. I want nothing more, in this world or the next, than more time with you.”
Their mouths met in a passionate kiss. She loved him so much. She loved him more than she could possibly express. More than she had ever known she could love anyone.
