Maggie
“Do you like this garment?” Driok growls against the skin of my neck.
“I don’t mind it.” I reply, grasping at his hair and leaning back to make sure he gets access.
There’s a soft ripping sound as he slides a claw up my front and then a cool breeze as the air hits my bare skin.
“I guess I’ll get Scarlett to make me another.”
Driok’s lips fasten over one of my nipples groaning my name and his hands parting my thighs as he slips in a single digit.
“So hot and wet for me, little mate.” He rasps.
“What can I say, you danced well.”
Driok’s hips buck and I feel the wet head of his cock against my thigh. As always my Sarkarnii wants everything all at once.
“I danced for you, little mate.” He rumbles, lifting me up and depositing me on his lap.
“Aren’t you worried one of your warriors is going to wander in here?”
“My warriors are far too busy carousing to go wandering around the flyer hangers.” Driok buries his head in my neck, nipping at my skin.
My bare back is facing the viewing window of the modified flyer. I lift myself up, moving on his lap, grinding myself against him.
Driok groans my name.
“Is that my jewel, spitfire?” He says, gazing over my shoulder.
The jewel, no doubt glinting in the reflection of the viewing window is buried in the place it’s meant to be.
“Of course.”
“I love you being filled with my sarkarnling.” He groans, his hands roving over my swollen stomach. “And I promise you, you will always be filled while I am able to fill you.”
“You want me pregnant again?”
“Pregnant and bearing my bite, little mate.”
“Oh yeah, you want to bite me.” I laugh. But Driok’s face is serious. “You want to bite me?”
“My bite will be my bond, and it will make our mating even better.” He purrs.
Driok is purring, all must be well with the universe.
“And if I accept your bite, what do I get?”
“You get to bite me.” He says with a strange shudder running through his body. “And it will be one of the best things I have ever had.”
Interesting.
Driok parts my thighs, sliding himself between them, his cock soaking my rounded abdomen before he nudges his way inside, stretching me wide and his cock scraping over the thin skin which separates my jewel from him.
My breath is pulled from me by the pure pleasure of the moment, of the way he lovingly caresses me, worshipping my changing body, making me feel needed and wanted.
The tip of his tail caresses first my clit, making me groan out loud, then it moves to toy with the jewel and I moan Driok’s name.
“So where do I bite you, little spitfire?” He says, fangs scraping over my skin. “Where do I leave my mark?”
“Wherever you want, Driok.” I drop my head back as he thrusts deeper within me.
“My seed will ensure you don’t feel a thing, my mate.” He murmurs, his lips trailing down my neck, my body cradled in his arms, my pussy filled with so much Sarkarnii cock.
There is a slight pinch at the nape of my neck and my body is flooded with all the endorphins I think I’ve ever produced.
My orgasm hits, making me convulse, to clamp on him to make Driok roar against my skin for a second as he fills me with hot cum, before his tongue laps at me and he admires his work as I continue to shake through my climax.
“You are the most beautiful creature in the entire universe.” Driok purrs. “And now you wear my bite.”
“My turn.” I respond, my voice still raw from our love making.
Driok proffers me his shoulder, and I can’t think of anywhere else I would prefer to bite him on those broad expanses which are always on display.
I sink my teeth into him, my body flooding once more with pleasure at the way he groans out loud. I can’t break the skin, but I can ensure there is a mark on those iridescent scales, at least until his next shed.
When I guess I get to do it all again.
“You have made me spill.” Driok murmurs, one hand sliding under my bottom, a single digit pressing against the jewel.
“I didn’t need to bite you to do that.” I say, voice muffled as I cling to him, my face against his skin, drinking in his spicy smokey scent.
“The mere thought of you will always drive me wild, my sweet Maggie.” Driok rumbles. “I am yours until the end of time and beyond.”
“I love you too, Driok.” I look into his burning eyes. “I can’t wait for us to be a family of many.”
Book 5: Treasured by the Dragon Warlord - Dalox and Gillian’s story.