Page 45 of Captured By the Dragon Warlord
I am absolutely one hundred percent going to end up pregnant. For a short while, there is our rasping breath and Dexx’s regular groan as he continues to thrust irregularly, more hot cum firing into me.
“Little mate,” he says as I’m finally able to open my eyes, all the muscles in my body ticking involuntarily. “Look how you are filled.”
He traces a huge claw over my stomach, which has become a little pot.
“Is this…you?” I stare down, unsure how my body could have even accommodated such a thing.
“I have filled your womb with my seed, little ember. My hook will ensure it takes root.” He sighs out, a purr flowing through him.
I put my hand down—the other is still, somehow, holding me up on his abdomen—and run it over my stretched belly. It feels weird and yet I don’t dislike it. Especially when Dexx rumbles his approval all over again.
“I will mate you all the time when you are with sarkarnling, as any good male should do.” His eye twinkles with wickedness.“Sarkarnii females are said to be insatiable when they are with young.”
I shiver over him, making my massive male moan with pleasure.
“Is that what you think? I’m going to let you get me pregnant then enjoy yourself?”
Dexx’s good eye is trained directly on me.
“I think I am going to put a sarkarnling in your belly and make sure you enjoy yourself on my cock over and over again until you birth.” He growls, a sound which goes straight to my clit. “And then I’m going to do it all over again.”
Holy fuck! I wouldn’t have thought Dexx could get any sexier. I wouldn’t have thought riding my dragon could make me any hornier.
But I was completely wrong.
Dexx wanting to knock me up is absolutely a new kink unlocked.
DEXX
The way my little mate reacted to being mated by my Sarkarnii was the best thing I have ever done. Scarlett is perfection, from the way she takes my cock to the noises she makes while she is being filled. I know now why mating is something Sarkarnii do, even at the risk of envenomation.
Once you have your fated mate, what else matters?
Only her safety, protection, and comfort, which is why I ensure she is fully cleansed of our messes once my hook finally lets her go. It is a process she seems to enjoy, and I certainly do. Even if all of this did take place down the mine and, given what I can hear in my head, my warriors are on their way back from dealing with Dante.
Scarlett seems to find standing a little difficult and I help her as she pulls on her clothing.
“I must stay here, little mate,” I say as the first warrior walks past, eyeing me with concern, his thoughts filled with what I might do to him if he accidentally looks at my mate. “There is work to be done and you are too much of a distraction.”
Scarlett gasps. “I’m a distraction! Dexx you are so full of cheek I’m amazed you survived this long at all.”
“My clan is tough. I am descended from the High Bask.”
“That is not what I meant.” She slaps me on my flank.
I like it.
“I am not distracted by you, little ember, but my warriors are. The Paralnyi who services my quarters will arrange for you to use my private aquium and for you to have food.”
“I do really like Cestapal but actually, Dexx”—Scarlett looks up at me and I would mate her mouth if I didn’t have so many teeth—“given the current situation with these devices perhaps I could I ask my friends to come here?” She gazes at the wall behind me. “I know you probably don’t want me to leave your sector, so maybe this is a compromise.”
I dislike the word compromise. My mate should not have to do anything for anyone if she does not want to.
“I do not have any concerns around you leaving my sector, Scarlett. Other than I am not there to protect you.”
And there are other Sarkarnii, a thought which chills my blood right down to the marrow.
“So, should you wish to visit your friends in Darax’s quadrant, I can arrange an escort.”
