Head still whirling from hitting it on the rock wall, I shrieked as I approached the edge of the pool.
Where a large, naked man knelt, his eyes wide, his chiseled jaw ajar.
My mouth dropped open, too. What the hell?
My legs scissored as I slowed, spreading further apart. This was totally crazy. I wasn’t going to stop!
I bumped up onto the shore but kept plummeting toward him, unable to slow my progress when I hit more slippery moss.
My heels hit his knees, and my legs split wide, spreading around him.
As I screeched, my butt slid up onto his body, and my butt glided forward across his lightly-haired thighs.
I finally came to a stop with my pussy thrust against his substantial…
Well, you know.
Chapter Four
Drek
The Lifegiver was damn wonderful.
While I’d been prepared to hunt down and capture a mate, a hot, gorgeous woman had captured me instead.
My younger brothers might rib me about my luck, but they’d be more than jealous.
Because I had a mate. A woman to protect, cherish, and make love to throughout the night from now into eternity.
With her legs wrapped around my waist, holding me tight, she made it clear she would never let me go.
She’d flown out of a mica cave, anointed herself in the falls as she passed through the water, then plunged across the pool to land on my lap.
As if the Lifegiver had sent her directly to me.
My cock twitched at the thought of being with her, even though I knew I was going to have to wait. There were strict rules surrounding mating in my culture, and the holy ones would be pissed off if I didn’t follow them.
However, there was no harm in showing my woman the way I would worship her once we were fully mated.
I could give her a small sample.
Sitting on my lap still, she clutched my shoulders, before slumping down in front of me on her back, resting on the soft moss surrounding the pool.
She moaned then blinked up at me. A beautiful smile filled her lovely face.
Shifting backward, I took in her widely-spread body, unable to believe all this perfection was mine.
Her upper half was clothed, but the nipples of her generous breasts peaked, as if they sensed my attention. I growled, wanting to slide my fingertips underneath the wet fabric and stroke them. Cup them. Taste them.
But I would not touch, let alone take what she seemed to be offering. Because, the mating rituals insisted full mating came last.
Custom said a man must first seek the Lifegiver’s blessing to hunt for a mate. If the blessing was granted—as mine had been—he’d seek her out and capture her, although his time to do so was limited. Then, he would bring her back to the city and court her. Only when she announced she also chose him was he given access to her body.
In a ritual as old as time, they’d marry, before consummating their mating.
I couldn’t wait to bring her to my palace. Woo her. Then sweep her off her feet and carry her to my bed.
Where I would ravish her all night long.
She moaned again, and her long lashes swept her cheeks as she gaped up at me.
“You’re freakin’ gorgeous,” she whispered. She released a soft chuckle from her full, pink lips. “But I have gotta be dreaming. Hmm.” Her fingers tickled my thigh, and I barely held in my laugh. “If I’m dreaming, you must be my dream man.”
Dream man?
She grinned. “It’s been too long since I’ve been with a real guy. Since you’re a gorgeous hunky dream man, I hereby give you permission to do whatever you want with me. PJ did say I needed to find some plunging hoo-ha today.”
“What are you saying?” Was that my voice croaking? Awesome. She’d think I was a teen when in fact, I was a full-grown man.
The king of my people.
“Do it to me,” she said with another smile.
Yes, she was flawless. Beyond my wildest fantasies.
Wait.
Was she actually suggesting we break from tradition and complete the final part of our bond right now?
Here, in this sacred place?
This had never been done before in our world’s history.
“You up for a little fun?” she asked. “Because I’m a woman, and I have needs.”
Fuck. She was asking for all my body could give her. Now.
This must be the mating lust others had spoken of and I’d only imagined. An overwhelming urge to mate with one woman only.
She must be experiencing the call, too. She needed me with overwhelming eagerness, because I needed her.
I was consumed with the desire to pleasure the woman I’d be mated to for the rest of my life.
While I should wait, I let the mating lust take over my actions.
Her hands stroked up my thighs, coming to a full stop on my cock, where she traced her fingertip along my growing length.
“Take me, please,” she said. “And, since this is just a dream, I know you’ll make it good. Because, hell, it would be pretty crappy if I didn’t orgasm at least twice with a dream man.”
I could make that happen. Multiple times, if she wished.
After all, it was my duty to fulfill my mate’s every craving.
I’d waited a long time for this, over a hundred years, in fact. Dragons who were granted the Lifegiver’s blessing formed a mate-bond only once in their lifetime, and they were forbidden to slake their pleasure with anyone other than their mate.
The wait to finally be with a woman had been too, fuckin’ long.
I lifted my hands over her chest, but paused, staring down at her. Because, this couldn’t be true. I’d be a brute if I let the mating lust take hold. If I touched her, stroked her, or covered her body with mine.
I’d be breaking all the rules.
She arched up her spine, and her nipples brushed my palms through the sodden fabric. They peaked to hard nubs before my eyes.
Double fuck.
I couldn’t help myself. My dragon’s fire surged through me, centering in my groin. I couldn’t resist her call.
With a heavy groan, I cupped her breasts, and she wiggled, pushing the soft mounds against my hands.
“Yes,” she whispered, eyes sliding closed. “Like that. Only more.”
She moaned, and my cock swelled into a battering ram.
It was only right that she enjoyed my touch. As I’d been taught, the Lifegiver was all wise. She would never send me a woman who didn’t want to mate with me.
But now?
“I’m in fantasy land,” she said slowly, as if she had difficulty pronouncing the words. “That’s all this is. And I get to share it with a well-built, sexy guy.” Her eyes opened, meeting mine. “Touch me some more.” Her full lips quirked up and a wistful expression filled her pretty face. “Might as well get some mileage out of this dream before I wake up.”
As her mate, I lived to fulfill all her sexual commands.
Reaching under her shirt, I stroked my fingertips across her breasts, pausing to pinch the perky nipples.
“Yes,” she gasped. “This is going to be so much better than my rubber alien.”
Alien?
I shook my head. Moving my hands down, I traced them across her full, tender belly, which quivered. Her breath caught, and she moaned again, gyrating her generous hips.
Heat built inside me like an inferno. It surged through my veins, centering between my legs. My body responded to her soft sighs of pleasure, becoming even harder. Eager.
Feral.
Backing away from her, I lowered myself onto my forearms, placing myself between her legs.
While I was willing to bend the rules, I would not rush this.
I nudged her legs wider, and her slit parted. She dripped, and her pink flesh swelled before my eyes.
Massaging her inner thighs, I breathed on her clit, the first bond of a dragon-mate. Marking her, while giving her a taste of my raging fire.
She gasped and squirmed on the moss. “Shit. That feels fantastic.”
I stroked the soft mounds of her ass, and when she arched her hips up and panted, I slid my thumb across her clit.
“Yes!” she shrieked.
I loved that she was wet for me already. That she sought my touch.
My cock tightened further, thrusting against my stomach in a thick rod. Soon, I would rise over her and drive myself inside her warm, eager flesh.
But there was no need to hurry.
Our first time should be savored. As my mate, she needed to be fully worshiped before I gave into my mating lust.
Her clit swelled even more, and she thrashed her head on the Lifegiver’s mossy pillow.
I tucked my thumb inside her slit and breathed dragon fire on her again. She thrust up, reaching toward my smoldering flames, and a high-pitched keen erupted from her lips, echoing around inside the large cavern.
Her soft inner walls surrounded my thumb. She spasmed around my deep thrust.
I breathed on her again, marking her with the third bond, putting all of my dragon form into my wind.
Now, the world only had to look at her to know she belonged solely to me.
She spread her hips further apart. “God, that feels so good, dream man. Like heat and sparks and fire. Do it again.”
I nudged apart her folds while rubbing her clit harder, circling faster and faster. Bringing her closer to the edge.
I sensed it. Her bliss waited for me.
“Yes. Please!”
Rising above her, I cupped my cock and started to thrust my hips forward, intending to drive myself inside, but stopped.
It would be a waste to take her fast.
And she was petite compared to me.
Even in my man form, my size surpassed most of my kind.
I needed to wait until she was truly ready. Only then would I show the Lifegiver I was worthy of this blessing.
Settling back down between my woman’s legs, I parted her slit and stroked my tongue along the opening. Tasted her. Savored her musk.
Her rich scent engulfed me. Made me throb. More than breathing, I needed to feel her soft, velvety walls surrounding me when I came.
She shuddered and fisted my hair, pulling my face closer. “Yes. That. God. This is the best dream ever.”
I laved her clit with my mouth, sucking it inside. Flicked my tongue across the tip. I teethed her tender nub while she writhed beneath me.
Then I dipped my tongue into her passage, drinking her sweet juices. As she tightened her thighs on my head and ground herself up against my mouth, I ate her fully.
“I’ve gotta be dead,” she said sharply, her hips mimicking the feverish dance we’d soon join in together. “This can’t be real.”
I lifted up, grinning. “You live.”
“Then I hit my head, and I’m unconscious. This is all a wonderful dream.”
If this was a dream, I sure as hell didn’t want it to end.
Leaving her dewy, her folds spread wide in anticipation of my cock, I rose above her again. I staked my claim with my palms braced on the stone on either side of her shoulders and stared down at her.
My mate’s eyes were as green as morning grass coated with dew. I fingered her soft, dark brown hair, glistening wetly from her plunge through the falls to reach me. Her gently sculpted shoulders begged for my kisses. Her arms were soft and welcoming. And her wide hips were nicely cushioned, with enough to grab hold of while I rode her from any angle.
She was made for me.
She sat up slightly and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, revealing the hottest tits I’d seen in my life. Full mounds with rosy, large nipples. Perfect for sucking. Leaning forward, I grazed my teeth across one. I pulled the nipple into my mouth and tasted the tip.
Her moans rang out. As she slid her legs around my body, she pulled me close. “I need your hoo-ha in my wa-dang. Now.”
Frowning, I leaned back to look down at her. “Hoo…?”
“Now, I said!”
I laughed deeply and thrust my cock up, raking it across her clit. “I think I know exactly what you need, woman.”
“Yes. Give it to me.”
My cock strained forward, a steel pipe between my legs. Leaning over her, I held myself in place with my tip piercing her opening. I nudged myself just inside her folds and groaned. Fuck. Her warm walls welcomed me with slickness, but I was barely inside.
And I needed to bury myself completely.
“I am Drekar,” I said. “Drek, if you prefer.” Late for introductions, but I wanted her to know my name before I took everything she had to offer.
“I’m Jenny,” she said shyly, her eyes meeting mine. A sweet smile bloomed on her face. “You’re my dream man, Drek.”
I kissed her pink cheeks, her mouth, pulling in her pleasure. Giving it back in my touch on her breasts, between her legs.
Our tongues danced, and I savored her lushness.
Jenny. My mate.
She’d hunted me down, but now I would claim her.
Chapter Five
Jenny
For a dream, this sure felt real. And beyond fantastic.
I’d never been so wet in my life. Even when I made a date with the other friend I kept in my bedside table next to my alien: a big tube of extra-slickery KY.
But this couldn’t be real. I had to be unconscious in a hospital somewhere, and my brain was giving me an awesome escape.
There was no cave deep within the bowels of the Earth.
No hot, hunky man with bulging muscles, faint scales rippling across his upper chest and shoulders, and a beyond magical tongue. Let alone the biggest cock I’d ever felt nudging against my pussy.
Would it fit?
Damn, I’d make sure it did.
If this was a dream, I was going to enjoy every minute of it. Suck each speck of fun out of my fantasy-man encounter, before I woke up in a dark, damp cavern and had to drag myself out. Or in a hospital bed, covered with bandages.
“Do it,” I said. “Fuck me.” Forget the kindergarten talk. In fantasy-land, I could be as dirty as I pleased.
As I ached to be dirty right now.
He lowered his head and captured my lips. All while his cock teased my slit. If he wasn’t holding me down with the weight of his upper body, I would’ve thrust myself up and onto him by now.
I couldn’t stand it. He had to be buried inside me or I’d scream.
I planned to scream when he was buried inside me, too.
He sat back on his haunches and stared down at me. “I’m big.”
“No shit.” His rock-solid cock bobbed, as if seeking me. Sitting up, I stroked my finger along the glistening tip, then wrapped my hand around it. Stroked it while he closed his eyes and groaned.
He stilled my hand, and his gray-blue eyes met mine. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said. Eyelids hooded, he jerked his hips forward, as if he couldn’t resist finding my hand.
I loved that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. And that he cared to make this special for me.
But then…dream man. Of course, he would.
He was everything—and more—than a girl could ever imagine. And he was all mine, if only for this moment.
Too bad I couldn’t take him back to my reality when we finished. Then I could pull him out of the drawer every night instead of my green alien.
I took in his unruly black hair, his darkly tanned skin, his tight abs, those scales!—then licked my upper lip as I salivated over his giant cock.
Before this dream was through, I needed to taste it.
“I swear. It’s made to fit,” I said.
It was, wasn’t it? It would be beyond cruel for a fantasy to give me a dick I could not get inside.
Talk about torture.
“It’ll fit, right?” Yeah, so my voice held a hint of hesitation. But I wanted it to fit. I wanted it slamming its way inside me, fitting all the way to my core.
“Let’s try this.
” Taking my hands, he tugged me up to kneel in front of him. With a soft smile, he lifted me by my butt cheeks, as if I weighed less than a piece of paper, and brought my lower body down and in line with his.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and braced my hands on his broad, scaly shoulders as he perched my slit over his engorged rod.
“You’re in control,” he said gruffly. “Take whatever you need.”
Another reason to love my dream man. I always did enjoy being in control of a situation.
The heat of his cock spread my folds as I slowly pressed down. It stung slightly as my opening stretched to accommodate him, but I’d barely taken an inch.
Lifting up, I tried again. More burning, but a wonderful, aching pain that told me I could handle this. All of it. I just needed to get it inside.
He spread my butt cheeks, widening me further.
“Yes,” I said, gritting my teeth. My eyes met his—his filled with humor—and I smiled. “We’re gonna do this, Drek.”
He chuckled and leaned forward. His breath teased my ear, where he bit down gently. “We sure are.” He kissed his way along my jawline until he reached my chin. Claiming my lips with his, his tongue dove inside, tangling with mine.
A blast of heat shot through me, centering between my legs. Making me even wetter.
I carefully lowered myself. Pushed down.
Hard. And harder.
He slowly pressed inside me.
His finger found my clit and he rubbed, chasing embers through my body. Sending more fluid gushing between my legs. Coating his cock.
Preparing my body to accept his.
My hip bones spread as I sank down a little bit more.
Yes.
This was the way. My body was made for his. Nature wouldn’t make a cock that could not be handled.
It felt beyond fantastic. Filling. Stretching. Almost overwhelming.
Putting all my weight into it, I plunged downward.
And he impaled me to the hilt.
Chapter Six
Drek
I was going to come. One pump, and I’d be all through.
Which was utter crap.
I was supposed to worship my mate’s body. Adore her. Fuck her for hours, if that’s what she needed.
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