Page 11 of Storm of the Dragon


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His hips snap faster and deeper until I’m panting and whining.

“Now, Saar. Fuck me right now,” I growl, my dragon rising and rubbing against my skin, frantic to reach him and claim him as ours.

I can feel his fingertips burning my skin on my hip branding me. His magic blazes around us and melds with my own supernatural being. The room is lit even brighter than daylight and it glows and pulses all around us.

I can feel the orgasm rising up in me, my body thrumming with the power of our joining.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I scream so loud that I can feel the glass of the windows ripple and expand. One shatters and I shriek as my next orgasm wracks me.

I can’t stop coming. Pleasure rocks me so deep that I can’t think and tears pour down my cheeks as my fingers tear at his tanned skin. His eyes flare as he glares into my eyes. Blue fire blazes and he glows with an aura of blue and white so bright that it hurts to look at him. My eyes burn with the need to close but I don’t. I need to see him come.

“Please. Claim. Me. Now!” I pant furiously, my breath coming in puffs, my voice ragged and harsh.

He growls as deep and wild as my dragon and then he throws his head back and his corded neck muscles go taut over top of me. His shoulders tighten and bunch and his hips snap so deep that it feels like he’s one with me. That we are one soul, one fire. I grunt as I feel his seed splash inside of me, painting my walls.

My mouth closes over the base of his throat right where his shoulder meets his neck and he grinds his teeth together, his pleasure-filled gaze locked on me.

“Mine,” he groans.

“Mine,” I moan.

I fall backwards to the couch and feel his dick jerk two more times inside of me. His seed fills me up and then drips down my aching thighs.

I gasp and struggle to breathe, my eyes close and wrestle my dragon to gain control. She rears up and roars wildly, her long tail thrashing and smoke curling out of her snout.

Saar groans and falls across me, practically crushing me. My breath whooshes out and he pushes off me until he’s barely propped up on the cushions of the couch.

He’s still puffing out air as his large hand comes up, glowing with blue and white fire to push my hair out of my eyes. “My mate,” he sighs and I close my eyes, leaning into his touch. I feel reborn in his eyes and it feels damn good.

“I love you, little fiery one.”

My heart lurches into my throat and I smile through tears that well in my eyes. “I love you too, Saar.”

Curiosity hits me. “What does that mean? Saar?”

“It means storm.”

I giggle and run my hands down his broad chest, tracing the slabs of rippling muscles and the light whorls of chest hair that trail down to his hips and his thick cock.

“Storm and Serenity? That doesn’t seem like we’re compatible.”

He grunts and his glowing fingers run down my hip, making me moan with renewed desire.

“Oh, we are very compatible, little mate.” His lips quirk into a knowing smirk as I shiver and goosebumps from wherever his burning touch hits.

“You are the calm within my storm. The eye of the storm actually.”

I laugh out loud, throwing my head back. “I’ve never been called the calm. I am a dragon, you know.”

His smile turns gentle and soft. “I am very aware of what you are. I cannot wait to see your dragon in person. But…”. He holds up a finger to stop me from standing and granting his wish. “I think we should wait for that until we work on your magic a bit. Right now it’s dormant in your veins but if it comes to life when your dragon has control, I’m not sure how much control of it you will have.”

I nod my head. “You’re probably right.” I sigh and close my eyes. “I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone.”

He leans down and his lips caress along my throat, making me flush with returning desire. “You would never hurt someone. It’s not in your nature.”

I sigh again, sadness overwhelming me. “I’m a dragon. I don’t have to want to hurt someone to hurt them.”

His hand curls around my cheek and he turns me to him. “Open your eyes, Serenity.”

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