Page 50 of Emerald Waves
Oh my…I think I’ve awakened a beast.
Not yet, Emerson, that will come later, when you top me.
You lost on purpose!
You’re damned right I did.
Eeep!
That final thought came as I inched the tip of my cock inside of him, then eased it back out, slow, fuck, I didn’t want to do slow, my dragon and I wanted to fuck him until the earth shook, but this was his first time being claimed in dragon form and I wanted him to welcome hundreds of other opportunities for me to have him this way.
Raw.
Primal.
Letting our dragon’s rule and enjoy the forms most natural to them.
Each time I pressed in a little deeper, until he started to squirm beneath me, trying to press back and take more. Clamping my teeth around the back of his neck, I pinned his dragon fully to the ground, pressing my chest along his back until the only squirming part of him was that wiggling rear. The side point of his tail smacked my thigh, the lightest pinprick of pain as it poked between two scales, only serving to enhance my pleasure.
His dragon let out a series of grunts, snorting enough that dust began to poof up around his nose until his face was half-hidden in a mini dirt-cloud.
More!
It wasn’t a request, it was a demand from his dragon, its voice with a commanding edge to it that I’d never heard my archivist use. Was it because he’d been so unsure of his place in our lives that he hadn’t felt comfortable putting one of us in our places when there had been a need?
Oh, goddess I hope he uses it more, I thought, doing exactly what he’d ordered me to do.
I gave him more.
I gave him everything I’d wanted to give him when I’d had him in the Merdragons lair. It would have been ruder than rude to pin him to walls I knew were not walls but actual Merdragons and fuck him against it until the ocean churned. I thought of the whirlpool we could have started, if I’d taken him at the bottom of the sea, nothing to anchor us into one place as I thrust into him with the same ferocity as I did now.
My hind claws ripped into the dirt, tearing furrows as I used my grip on the earth to fuel my momentum, my teeth digginginto the back of his neck a little more, like the day I’d sought to leave my mark on him as well as my magic.
Caro! Caro! Caro!
The way he chanted my name in my mind, that was all Emerson, while his dragon snarled further instructions at me.
Don’t you dare fucking stop.
Holy shit, it was topping from the bottom, and I fucking loved it. Since I had no desire to fuck around and find out how that growly beast would seek to punish me if I disobeyed, and my own dragon was thoroughly enjoying the feel of his mate pinned beneath him, I gave in to the urge to fully meld my mind with my dragons until we were one, snarling, determined beast.
His walls clamped around my cock and I couldn’t tell which of us came first, me at the sudden clench, or him, when it didn’t slow my movements. My vision split, until all I could make out was golden shimmers of light as sunbeams slashed over our bodies, like the shimmer of sunlight on the surf rushing at me as I dove into the sea. The earth shook beneath us, quaking as I was.
I was gone.
Lost in the pleasure of his body, and my dragon’s urge to rock, just a little, to prove that he was still hard.
Did I tell you to fucking stop!
No, the fuck you didn’t.
Then fuck me, Caro!
He roared when I shifted my hips, and thrust shallow, since he felt so fucking tight, or maybe it was just my knot swelling, the thickness just enhancing our pleasure. It got to where I couldn’t thrust at all, just rocked as we took pleasure from each other, a sound, like the earth splitting at its core, growing in my ears.
Roaring, we were both roaring now, deep, pleasure filled growls and groans punctuating the roars. Something nearbyshattered, the explosion of glass registering for half a second, then gone as I came again.
He quivered beneath me, giant body sending shivers through mine as I fully collapsed on top of him, my teeth easing from the scales on the back of his neck. I wished the imprint of my teeth would transfer to his human self when he shifted, so everyone could see that I’d claimed him again.
