Chapter 21 #2
I had no idea what it was I was begging for now. What more could he do that was better than this? But still, I wanted more.
His arm wrapped around my waist, and suddenly I found myself yanked away from my desk.
He braced himself with his hips against the tall counter behind my desk, wrapped his hands under my thighs, and held me as if I weighed nothing at all.
Ardruc pressed his mouth to my ear. “I am going to truly fill you with my cock and tail now,” he growled, smoke swirling from his nostrils. “And I want you to see. Look at the screen. Look at yourself, little mate.”
He must have switched off my largest desk screen because instead of the scarlet algae specimen I’d been studying when he came in, I saw our reflection on the dark glass.
Still in his lab coat but wearing nothing else, Ardruc held my legs wide to show his tail buried in my pussy and his cock in my ass.
His eyes glowed golden and he’d spread his magnificent wings until they spanned almost the entire length of the counter.
His feathers gleamed in the bioluminescent glow of the fungi in my lab.
“Look how beautiful you are full of my cock,” he said into my ear. “My mate is the most beautiful woman in the galaxy.”
I had no idea what he was talking about. When I looked at our reflection, all I saw was him.
My dragon was gorgeous and powerful. I wished I could save the reflection just so I could look at him like this whenever I wanted.
“Keep your eyes on the glass.” He bit my earlobe. “Watch me fuck your sweet pussy and your beautiful ass.”
I whimpered. “Ardruc…”
He lifted me easily, then moved his hips and arms in tandem to plunge his cock into my ass as his tail rubbed and vibrated inside my pussy. In this position, the pleasure of taking him doubled. Tripled. I wailed and sobbed and trembled violently, hurtling toward release with terrifying speed.
“Come for your dragon, little mate,” he ordered, his mouth on my ear and his gaze locked on mine in our reflection. “Squeeze my cock and cover my tail in your sweet cum.”
He bounced me twice on his cock and tail and I came with a scream, my head thrown back against his chest. As my ass clenched around him, he bellowed, his body shaking as he fought to stay in control.
But I didn’t want him to hold back now. I never wanted him to hold back ever again. Not with me.
“Ardruc,” I gasped. “Dragon. Gods, please come.”
With a groan, he thrust into me a few more times, and then he did.
In the reflection on the screen, I watched him orgasm.
He was magnificent as his head went back, his muscular body convulsed, and his hips jerked uncontrollably with every jet of beautiful, gleaming cum that filled me and then spilled over his lap and thighs.
His bellows and groans were like a song.
Ever the predator and dominant dragon, he took me to the floor on my hands and knees and pumped into me from behind, releasing the final spurts of his hot cum and thrusting deep to push it inside me.
“Take it,” he growled. “Take it all, little mate. I want you filled to the brim.”
That demand and his vibrating tail sent me careening over the cliff one final time. My arms and legs gave out. With a cry, I sagged into the grass, lost in a haze and held up only by his arm around my middle.
No secret workplace fantasy—no matter how long I had harbored it—could ever compare to the reality of being taken by a dragon.
“Elena,” he rasped in my ear. He supported all of his own weight and mine on his knees and one hand braced into the grassy floor. His arm tightened around me as we trembled. “Now I am yours completely.”
I’d wanted to be claimed, and I had been, but I’d claimed him too when I’d persuaded him to break free, get out of his head, and take me in every way. He was mine now.
The sensations of having him buried doubly inside me were the best and most satisfying of my life. No one else could satisfy me like this—I knew that as surely as I knew he felt the same about me.
“There’s no getting away from me now,” I said breathlessly as he panted against my shoulder. His smoky, sweet-peppery scent swirled around us, blending with the smells of the forest and sex.
I would never be able to look at my desk again without thinking of this, and that was perfectly fine with me.
When he spoke again, his voice was brusque. “Well, did you learn your lesson, Dr. Regis?”
I quivered around his cock, still buried nearly to the hilt in my ass. “Mmm, very thoroughly. Thank you for indulging my fantasy.”
“Little mate, it was very much my pleasure.” He nuzzled the back of my neck. “I think we will indulge in many fantasies together. I have some of my own I would like to pursue.”
What kind of fantasies might a dragon man have? I could only imagine.
“It is time for me to feed my mate and take her to bed.” Ardruc kissed my shoulder. “We must go to my quarters and clean ourselves. Will you join me in the shower, Elena?”
“Happily.” I squeezed his hand. “When you move, do it slowly.”
He wrapped his arms around me and slipped his tail from my pussy. “I would never hurt you,” he said, tucking my shoulder under his chin. “You know a Fortusian’s bodily fluids have healing properties for our mates?”
“I did see that information during my research.” I breathed deeply, bracing for him to withdraw his cock. “And I noticed all the bumps and bruises and scrapes I got from running in the forest are gone. That is a very nice side effect.”
“It is one of many ways in which I am made to care for you.” He squeezed me. “If you are sore, you will not be for long. I will coo for you as well, little mate. You will not feel pain, only pleasure.”
Just as he’d promised, the deep note of his song for me swept through my body like a wave of warm honey, taking with it every last bit of trepidation and discomfort.
And he stayed still while I eased myself free of his cock with a gasp and a sigh.
No pain at all—only comfort and bliss and a deep yearning to be held.
Exhausted and sated, I closed my eyes and let him cradle me for a while. He cooed and stroked my hair.
“Beautiful Elena.” He kissed my temple. “This was not too much for you?”
“No. It was everything I wanted.” My voice was little more than a wisp. “But I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to carry me to your quarters.”
“It would be my privilege, little mate.” He rose smoothly. “I will happily be your chariot whenever you wish, in the sky or on the ground. Or anywhere else you please.”
I chuckled and rested my head against his chest.
Ardruc pressed his lips to my hair. “While we wash, you must tell me about your other fantasies.” He rumbled. “Perhaps one of them involves…a shower?”
How could he possibly be thinking about more sex? Oh, right—mating frenzy. And his shower did have a lovely bench because it could also be used as a sauna.
But I was utterly and thoroughly exhausted. The only purpose for this trip to Ardruc’s shower was to get clean before making some kind of meal and collapsing into bed.
“Ardruc Husiorithae,” I groaned. “If any of them do, I am not telling you.”