Page 56 of Captured By the Dragon Warlord
“The price is you don’t get to mate with me,” I whisper in his ear. “Until you follow the rules.”
His body jerks, wings failing, his tail lashing the water into a foam. I know exactly what has happened.
My big bad dragon has lost control for once. He might want to be a brooding dark lord, but today he has become a youngster losing his load unexpectedly.
“Scarlett,” Dexx groans quietly. “You made me…spill.”
Now I release him. Now I let him turn to me. I’ve never seen his face so open, so young, so confused.
I can’t help myself. I press my lips to his, feeling the sweep of his forked tongue within my mouth as he kisses me back.
“I’m sorry, Dexx,” I murmur.
“I should follow the rules,” he responds. “I have not spilled into my fist since I was a young warrior and my blood was flame.”
I try to imagine Dexx as a young warrior and fail. Instead I trace my thumb down the scar on his forehead which runs over his milky eye.
“How did you get this? Sarkarnii heal so fast.”
“Most do, providing we can shift, even a little,” he says, which is very clear from what I saw on his back and wings. “But I was caught in an battle which knocked me out for several nova-days, and when I woke”—he points at his eye—“this.”
“You Sarkarnii certainly know how to get yourselves into trouble.”
“I do. After all, I have you as a mate,” Dexx rumbles, a wicked glint in his good eye. “If you are not trouble, I don’t know what is.”
“Cheek!”
I swim out of his grasp, back into the main pool, enjoying the fresh water as it removes the suds from the rest of my body.
A dark shape swims underneath me, the thick tail moving back and forth in a predatory way. If I thought I was going to escape Dexx, I was wrong.
I teased him, and he is not going to let me go. Not without dealing with me in any way he sees fit.
Which shouldn’t excite me, but it does. I do my best to swim for the side, but I know I have no chance, not as the darkness which is Dexx rises through the water, capturing me and pulling me out, caging me against the warm, smooth, slightly soft floor surrounding the aquium.
Sarkarnii like to bask like lizards. I’ve seen them on the occasions we got a peep into the aquiums on Darax’s ship. It explained why the flooring had a slight spring to it.
It’s a softness I’m appreciating given I will not make it out of here without being mated to oblivion.
“My Sarkarnii enjoyed you,” Dexx rasps, “but it’s my turn now.”
Clearly he doesn’t need any recovery time. His cock is ramrod hard as he gently nudges my thighs apart, pressing the massive head against my entrance. I can’t believe I’m going to be taking this huge creature twice in one day, but my body is oh-so-ready for him. It takes nothing but a tremendous stretch for him to slide inside me, burying himself deep as he groans out my name.
“Scarlett, you take me so beautifully. You take all of me, all my cock, all my heart.” He dips his head to capture my mouth with his as I feel something move between us, to touch my clit and make me see stars.
His tail works at me in tandem with his thrusts, slow, languid, delicious, and with each one, sending me closer and closer to climax.
“Let me hook you, let me breed you, little mate,” he rasps in my ear as I lift my legs, determined to allow him to go deeper and deeper.
Dexx’s desire to make me pregnant is a turn on I didn’t know I needed, and I am absolutely here for it. As my orgasm crashes through me, wave after wave of pleasure convulsing my body, I get the familiar pinch and then complete and utter bliss as Dexx roars out his climax and his hot cum floods my womb.
How any of this works, I don’t know. But in this moment, Dexx is all there is, and I am completely and utterly taken by my Sarkarnii.
SCARLETT
After the explosion on Dexx’s ship, the Sarkarnii go on high alert. There are regular meetings in the neutral sector with the other warlords, and Dexx comes back from them usually grumpier than ever.
Mining has had to be significantly curtailed in order for every inch excavated to be checked for any more of the devices, multiples of which have been found on every single warlord’s ship.
