Lydia

Deus’s lips brush mine and heat flows through me. It’s not a relief, it’s something else. It’s an acceptance, an understanding within myself, with myself.

I am not second best. I am Deus’s second chance, and he is mine. We deserve each other and we deserve to be happy.

We deserve a future.

I lean into his kiss, pressing my lips to his, letting my tongue slide into his mouth so it can tangle with his incredible forked one.

“I need to breed you, little mate,” Deus rumbles. “I need to be inside you, to hook you, to make you mine.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” I run my fingers into his hair, scratching at his scalp.

Deus releases a strangled roar, and before I can say another word, I’m in his arms, and he is sprinting through the neutral zone. We’re in his sector, the warmth and earthy scents invading my nostrils, but he doesn’t take the route to the cabin. Instead we’re thundering through the forest.

“Where are we…?”

“I have alternative accommodation, my mate,” Deus says. “After all, this sector was supposed to be for my crew as well.”

The forest opens into a small clearing in which I see, in passing, a large blue pool with a waterfall dropping merrily into it, making a pretty gurgling sound.

“Wait…” I say out loud, but it’s too late. We’re already inside an almost identical cabin to the one looking over the valley.

“You really were good at this, weren’t you?” I say.

“My crew were females, mainly. I learnt a thing or two about aesthetics,” Deus says.

“And you are certainly full of surprises. How come you didn’t tell me about this place?”

“There are many like this, and you get to choose, now we are not being pursued by Sarkarnii or Ulep,” Deus rumbles, running his lips up my neck. “I will mate you in every single one if you wish.”

My core throbs, and he inhales deeply, the moisture on my skin growing cold as the rest of me heats up.

“Is that a promise?”

“It most certainly is.” Deus slides his hand around my waist under my top. “Now, do you like what you wear or can it be removed?”

“And what do you say if I do like it?”

“I say I will work every nova-hour to get the credits for a new outfit,” Deus rumbles in my ear as there is a slow ripping sound gathering in intensity and volume.

In no time, I am completely bare for him as I’m laid out in the sleeping pit.

“So beautiful, little mate,” Deus growls as he slowly pumps his thick member, the tip dripping with pre cum, and he licks his lips. “All spread out for me,” he rasps. “But I want you to ride me, my ember. I want you in control.”

A shiver runs through my body. “Ride you?”

“Yes.” He flops down beside me, making me bounce as his bulk hits the cushions.

Deus hasn’t let go of his cock, and his eyes trail up my body as he continues with his lazy strokes.

“Ride me, my Lydia. Make my cock belong to you.”

I should feel self-conscious as I roll onto my stomach and then carefully climb astride Deus, but the way he looks at me, heated and needy, makes me bold.

“I’m going to have to sit on top of you,” I say, finding he is simply too large for me to straddle.

“The view from here is stunning, little mate,” Deus groans. “Let me be inside you.”

I slide along his stomach until his cock is pressing at my entrance and then shove myself back on him, pushing up at the same time with my hands on his scaled chest.

All at once, he breaches my pussy, roaring out my name as he slips inside with the most tremendous stretch almost at the point of pain but instead cancelled out by the pleasure of being suddenly on top of this huge dragon.

My knees are bent beneath me, perched as I am on him. Deus puts his hands around my waist and circles his hips with a groan.

“Look at you, taking all of my cock, my mate. Stretched for me so perfectly.”

I follow his gaze and see how wide I am, covering him as he lifts me bodily up, exposing more of his cock and releasing another groan before he thrusts back inside me, causing me to gasp.

“Such a pretty, tight cunt.” He moans. “Made for me. Made for my cock and my seed.”

I lean forward as he places his huge hand under my buttocks and begins to slowly, slowly move inside me, thrusting and withdrawing, making me gasp in delight as the nodes on his cock hit my g-spot and every spot in between.

His tail curls around, over my thigh, until it is gently touching my clit, making me see stars as Deus continues to plunder my body.

When my first climax hits, I am sent to the heavens on his cock. My channel pulses wildly around him, making him moan my name over and over, but I can’t stop, not now he has started the rolling delight which crashes from one into another until I’m not sure which way is up, and I don’t care.

“Little mate,” Deus rasps in my ear. “Can I breed you? Can I fill your belly with a sarkarnling?”

“Is that what you want, with me?” I respond, hardly able to form the words.

“I have never wanted a sarkarnling with any female, only you,” he replies. “Your sweet body will look even more perfect filled with our young.”

I release another low moan as my pussy flutters over him.

“I want a baby with you too.”

“Can I hook you?”

“Yes.”

Deus roars as he thrusts up inside me once, twice, then at the third time. There is a pinch and a feeling of complete and utter bliss as hot cum pours into me. His hips twitch over and over as with each micro thrust there is more cum and more of a stretch.

“Look at your sweet belly,” he groans, his hand spanning my stomach, distended to a little pot by both his cock and his cum. “I can’t wait until you are great with sarkarnling and I can pleasure you every day this way. You riding my cock and taking all my seed.”

I hadn’t thought it possible to come as much as I have, but his words send yet another orgasm flowing through me, and it’s only when I have finally ridden the high as far as I can, I finally discover where I am.

I am exactly where I want to be. Laid on the chest of my gorgeous Sarkarnii mate.

“I love you, Deus,” I whisper.

“You are my star, little ember,” he rumbles. “The universe may turn, but the mere fact you have consented to be my mate means I am entirely fulfilled. My love for you is endless, Lydia. I belong to you, now and forever.”

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