Chapter 22 That Feeling
That Feeling
Leo
I was so relaxed, I could barely walk. I moved like I was half asleep, but my mind was as clear as day.
I loved everything about this heat. It was more intense than ever before, even though it was only the first day.
My body had changed a lot. My stomach was rounded, the sexiest little cushion adorning my abdomen, and my chest was bloated, leaking milk almost constantly in small drops.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, scanning my half-lidded eyes, pink cheeks, and puffy lips, I smirked.
My face looked as if I’d just had my brains fucked out of my skull.
No wonder Davidson kept gazing at me like he was about to eat me alive. I loved that hungry stare of his.
Davidson had gotten most of my things delivered, including my favorite robe.
It had been one of my first and few purchases since I’d arrived in Ardaine.
I’d treated myself to the luxury silk robe in an attempt to cheer myself up on lonely evenings.
It was ruby red with a fine flowery pattern and felt cool on my heated skin.
I didn’t tie it as I walked around the house, fully aware of my mate’s eyes on me.
Clear pearls of lover’s milk glistened at the tips of my nipples like small jewels.
My cock was half-hard most of the time, my rim swollen like I was at the end of a ten-day heat instead of just on the first day.
And I felt my womb. It was like the slightest dull ache right in my center, a niggling sense of tight hollowness, while my muscles loosened so much I wondered how I kept myself upright.
My slick smelled pungent and wildly arousing even to myself.
I couldn’t sit anywhere without leaving a wet spot behind me.
In short, I looked a mess, but I had never felt more desirable. I marveled at the changes with glee and lust. So much lust. I was in love with my own body, with what I could do for Davidson, how much I could please him.
I was so grateful I hadn’t opted for the contraceptive. I was ready for my alpha, in every way, and it felt so right.
My mate sat on the sofa, finishing his drink. He tugged me closer and casually took a sip of milk from my nipple. He sneaked his hand around my hip and squeezed my ass.
“Mmm. You’re like the most dangerous weapon, Leo. If they put you in front of an army of alphas as you are now, they would all kill each other in a mad fight over you.”
I chuckled. “That’s a disturbing thought.”
“My head is a dangerous place today. But that’s all your fault. I can’t think when you’re like this.”
“Like what?” I knew, but I loved hearing him talk about how much he wanted me.
“Dripping with juices. All plump and ripe.” He brushed a finger over my wet rim and sucked a mouthful of milk from my other nipple. “Eager to get knocked up.”
I groaned at his crude words, and he bit my nipple teasingly.
“But no messing around between waves, omega. I don’t want you to get sore already.”
I pouted, and he laughed.
“You’re like a siren.”
Slapping my ass lightly, he stood.
“Come, you need to eat something.”
“I’m not hungry.” The heat had made my appetite disappear.
Davidson gave me a stern look. “You’re going to eat, omega. I intend to fuck you for hours this weekend in ways you can’t even imagine. In fact, you might spend more time with my dick in you than empty. I don’t need you passing out on me because you forgot to eat.”
The images he painted had me squirming. Yes, please.
I followed him to the kitchen quietly, my head full of obscene fantasies of what he could do to me.
The bench in the sex room. The ropes… During our first encounter, I’d said no bruises and no bondage.
But Davidson had surely already noticed that with him, I had no limits.
Could I ask him to restrain me for the breeding?
I imagined being helpless and immobile, the pressure inside me rising, his knot growing.
Maybe it would hurt a little when his cockhead speared the channel to my womb, but I wouldn’t be able to move away.
He’d push through with force, ruthless, and the dragon’s eyes would be glowing.
He’d take and take and change my body forever.
Fuck yes!
I had better eat something.
The second heat wave came just as I was about to fall asleep. I lay in Davidson’s arms, my eyes closing, limbs heavy, when warmth spilled around my waist so fast it felt like being wrapped in an electric blanket. My cock stiffened, and I groaned, squirming.
Davidson sniffed loudly and rolled me onto my back. Hovering above me, he cupped my balls.
Before he could say something, I blurted, “I want you to tie me up.” I bit my tongue, but the words were out.
“Are you…” Davidson trailed off, catching on to the desire that must have been shining from my eyes like laser beams. “You want to be helpless while in heat?”
I nodded, squirming, the heat wave about to swallow me up. “Please. Tie me up and breed me.”
My body convulsed with a jolt of need, my insides cramping up. How come the wave came so fast? The doctor had warned me that together with the bonding, the heat would be overwhelming, but this was… Oh hell!
I arched from the bed, my fluttering ass gushing slick. The worst kind of pain ate at me from the inside. I was so empty, my womb curling and uncurling, spasming deep in my belly. I was almost nauseous.
But Davidson wasn’t second-guessing me anymore.
Sounds of tearing fabric permeated my deprived state, and soon, my wrists were tightly bound above my head and to the headboard.
I tugged on the restraints and exhaled with relief.
I’d needed that. Breathing deeply, I watched as my alpha knelt between my spread legs, holding them open.
His cock stretched my hole, burrowing into my gut, and immediate pleasure flared from my ass into my lower body.
Tugging on the torn cotton T-shirt he’d tied me with, I wiggled, trying to spur him on.
“Stay still!” he ordered, and I froze, sucking in a breath.
He closed his eyes, exhaling through his nostrils.
Smoothing his hands along the undersides of my thighs, slowly, torturously slowly, he glided his cock into me to the hilt.
Then he circled his hips, nestling himself in me.
He rubbed the softened mouth to my womb, and the pressure on that spot sent me soaring again.
He held himself still while my orgasm ebbed. I was writhing with need, but the fullness kept the cramps away.
“Look at me, Leo.”
Hungry. Feral. Gorgeous.
“You want to see me?” he asked, and I knew immediately what he meant.
“Yes, Master.”
“All of me?”
I nodded eagerly.
“You’ll be bound, helpless, and bred by a monster. Is that your wish?”
“Yes.” My voice rang out loud and strong, and Davidson smiled down at me with tenderness.
Then he swiped some of my fresh cum from my belly and licked his fingers. He growled in the way I loved so much.
And he transformed. My fairy-tale dragon. My Master.
Glittering silver spilled over his shoulders and down his arms while sharp thorns grew out of his temples and on top of his head. His eyes widened, glowing like the sun, his pupils changing shape. His hands grew bigger where he held my legs, claws shooting from his fingers and digging into my skin.
He snarled, and silver wings spread above us, creating a canopy above the bed.
He was a miracle.
As he changed, the fullness in my ass grew, pressure rising. But he wasn’t moving, was he?
His erection must have lengthened inside me. Davidson waved his wings just once, his cock pierced the channel to my womb, and I burst into a breeding climax even as we were still like statues.
The sting of pain in my middle where his cockhead pushed through… God yes. Yes!
I threw my head back, gasping for breath, while my womb pulsated and cum and milk poured out of me.
Davidson let the climax run its course, gazing at me with the dragon’s eyes. Then he slid his hands down my legs, claws scraping my tender skin, and gripped my ass cheeks. He lifted my lower body, dragging me onto his cock as he thrust, and I lost myself in him.
A literal monster.
And I loved him.
He was the point of my existence.
This wasn’t fucking. No mundane words could describe what he did to me. Half man, half dragon, he devoured me. Snarling lips, tongue slithering, beastly teeth gleaming, he consumed me and tore me apart.
His immense cock speared my core over and over, plunging into the mouth to my womb, stretching it violently while the bulging knot pushed on my gland.
I was coming in waves, with everything I had, drops of cum and milk spattering my chin and lips.
My arms ached where I was bound, and I felt helpless and used. Possessed.
Using his unnatural strength, he pulled me onto his cock, fucking me deeper than I’d thought was possible.
A powerful cramp seized my core, but Davidson’s cockhead was in me, lodged in the best place, and when my inner muscles contracted around it, I all but exploded with raw joy.
He was in me. In my womb. He reached all the untouchable places, and my body welcomed him with the single most powerful orgasm of my life.
It was ecstasy.
“My mate,” the dragon snarled.
It was happening. My life had been leading up to this very second.
The most exquisite pleasure flared from my hole when his knot grew bigger, like the fist he’d put in me a couple of days ago, and maybe more. He stretched me so much and reached so far into my body I wasn’t my own person anymore. He’d taken me over.
The first splash of cum inside me was the most distinct. My eyes popped open, and my mouth gaped on a silent scream.
Euphoric, I lay completely still, shivering, as Davidson doused my insides with his precious cum, in the sacred spot where I needed it the most.
The sensation…indescribable. Just impossible. His cum filled my womb. I felt every pulse, and I knew what it meant.
The empty ache was gone. Gone forever.