Dragon's Curvy Invader

by Mychal Daniels

  She verily pounced when he made it back to her side on the bed. Unable to wait any longer, Amber pushed him back onto the bed. This time, she went straight for what she wanted and placed hot kisses along the shaft of his cock.

  “Amber, no, we need to… oh, Goddess…” his voice trailed off when she took his tip into her hungry mouth.

  Not one to have ever done this, Amber allowed her body’s wisdom to guide her. This was as much about her need as pleasuring him. She needed to take him.

  Noran’s girth was almost too much as she stretched to take more of him in without her teeth brushing against his sensitive flesh. Instinct took over as she found a way to comfortably relax her jaw and roll her lips over her teeth. The sensation was heavenly.

  Amber wanted to bask in the musky sexual scent of his body. The more of him she took into her willing mouth, the more everything came alive within. She found herself using her tongue to encircle his shaft. Then she pulled up to pay respect to his tip. When she made little circles around the broad head of his cock, he attempted to push her away gently. She swatted his hand back and continued her delightful exploration.

  His taste was addictive. So much so, she almost entertained embarrassment at the slurping sounds she made—almost. The delicate saltiness of his precum had her pussy throbbing in response. As if guided by a masterful hand, she plunged her head down, taking in more of his length in un and down motion. When his cock’s tip brushed the back of her throat, Amber relaxed and opened more. The feel of his cock fucking her mouth and throat was too good. Her thirst for him grew to an insatiable height.

  More.

  Her plunder of his cock intensified as she increased her movements. Smooth but faster, Amber took him in only to pull back and lick his tip with the tip of her tongue.

  A growl primal and born of a true Dragon filled their bedchamber.

  “Amber stop. I can’t hold on much longer. Stop.”

  Never.

  She wanted his seed, to taste his sexual essence. Hunger overrode his request as Amber fondled his groin to match her movements along his shaft. Moments or maybe minutes later, she felt the quick jerks and stiffening of his entire body. Knowing him and connected on a level never experienced before, Amber prepared herself.

  His ejaculation came hard and forceful. She swallowed fast to keep from choking as her mate’s seed filled her mouth. Perfection was this. Pulling away to take in much-needed breaths, Amber couldn’t hide the smile that erupted as the sight of his sweat glistened body stretched out before her.

  Another lick of her mouth gave Amber a remnant taste of his seed. Green eyes locked onto her as she sat back on her haunches to take all of him in.

  “You… mate. You are amazing,” was all he said through huffs of air.

  Amber had no compulsion to stick out her chest. No, their union through sexual expression was mutual. She’d enjoyed this as much and if not more than him. Unable to stop wanting to have physical connection, Amber ran her hand up and down his knee cap and lower leg.

  Thick hair covered taut musculature in a way that gave her tingles. Noran was hers, and she was his. Even though he’d wanted to wait, that hadn’t stopped him from giving himself to her in full submission.

  Humility was a sexy beast, and Noran was his name.

  Amber continued to stroke his leg lightly as more light infiltrated the edges of the blinds. With the added illumination she saw how his cock began to bobble again.

  “You’re gorgeous, mate of mine,” she said, not caring how lust-filled her voice sounded.

  He opened his arms to draw her near. Instead of coming to rest on his side, Amber straddled him once more, lining the seam of her pussy up with the length of his stiffening cock that reached up and past his navel.

  Her pussy was wet with want. When she began to move along his shaft, he trembled and hugged her. Sensing his concern, Amber raised up to look him in the eyes.

  “Please.” She allowed her request to absorb into his understanding. A little bit of worry left his face, but not all. “Noran, I need you. Don’t make me beg. That’s not a good look or feel for me. You could never knowingly hurt me. I trust us.”

  Manly beauty confronted her in perfection as his face relaxed and smiled.

  “We go slow,” was all he said.

  “We go where we shall,” was her response.

  He nodded.

  Amber loved how their status was perfectly matched, either taking the lead as the moment dictated. In their bed at this moment, Noran submitted to her. Her mate, full of power and fire willingly submitted to her, a mere human.

  Accepting his gift as the treasure it was, Amber took over and began her lovemaking campaign. She reached down between her legs to guide his cock to her wet entrance. When she sunk down, Amber fought back nonsensical gibberish that wanted to explode in response to the onslaught of ecstasy happening to her entire being.

  Once she was contained enough to move, Amber clasped Noran’s hands for balance and began to test how deep she could take him into her body. With each rise and fall, she took more of his long length inside her willing feminine depths.

  Trembles born of pleasure skittered through her body as Amber’s rhythm mounted. Noran continued to support her, allowing Amber to do as she would. The way he allowed her to love him was sexy as fuck. Never had any man she’d known before be so strong as to give her control over anything.

  Onward she marched, taking more of him in until she felt her bottom hit his base. She took a moment to adjust and give her knees a rest. Newly positioned to a squat, Amber quickly found her groove again. Able to use the full power of her legs, her range of motion improved.

  She rode her mate like life depended on it. Each full stroke wrenched a contraction from her inner walls. Her pussy created more friction as it clung tightly to Noran’s cock. The result was the threat of Amber losing herself forever to the delicacy that was her mate’s cock.

  Faster, she drove her body up and down, taking in as much as possible. He filled her up with the growing swell of his massive member. Mounting arousal possessed her body and whipped her into a frenzy of sweet torment.

  Amber chased the high as she pulled her mate deeper into the space of her treasure—her heart. More than sex, more than transcendent, their union was mandatory. Noran gave her life.

  Slick from perspiration, her body glided over his in slippery satisfaction as she crested the mountain of sexual bliss. Noran continued to support her body as spasms tore through her. Trembling mixed with uncontrolled twitches as Amber’s body negotiated the avalanche of pleasure inputs slammed into every part of her existence.

  Unable to stay upright any longer, she slumped onto his massive chest. Unwilling to stop the firing blasts of pleasure, her hips continued to swerve. Taking the lead, Noran moved her to her back in one smooth motion.

  On top of her, his expression showed the restraint he employed.

  “Give it to me, my love,” she whispered, needing to have his all.

  He lowered himself to allow his chest to lightly brush against her sensitive nipples. Still, he supported the full heft of his weight, mindful of her needs.

  Her needs.

  That’s what it was. Love with him was about both their needs simultaneously. Yes, they satisfied each other without neglecting self. Amber’s heart fluttered when Noran placed her legs on his shoulders and sunk inside.

  He moved slow, relishing the feel of every inch of her core. There was nothing to prove or chase. They were well met in all ways. This union was about love and being together.

  The moan that floated out of her was languorous and sensual. Noran touched that part of her that was the raw essence. Primal biology at its core rocked her to her foundation. Her mate met her at that point of simple humanity.

  More human, über-human, superhuman, that’s what Noran and the Dragons like him were. They were precious rarities living among the humans who’d given up this purity long ago. How fortunate she was to be found worthy enough to joi
n as Noran’s mate.

  Overcome by the enormity of his love and offering of himself to her, Amber succumbed to the emotional crest that crashed down on her.

  He stopped and grabbed her up into his chest.

  “There, there, my love,” he said, soft and kind.

  Amber hadn’t realized tears stained her face until he began to wipe them away with this thumb. “I’m here.” When he captured her eyes with that intent gaze, only Dragons could activate she allowed herself to let loose with a wail.

  For the first time, Amber saw how much unnecessary foolishness she’d entertained in what she believed was living.

  “Amber, I’m here, I’m yours completely,” he said.

  I’m yours completely. Those words showed how much she had to grow. He didn’t try to claim her. Instead, Noran offered himself without demanding the same of her. Even today, she’d taken her pleasure while he was the minister to her needs without ever asking for anything in return.

  A fresh ugly wail pierced the stillness of the air between them. She couldn’t hold back. He held her, never withdrawing from inside her as Amber cried and allowed pain long-held, deep-rooted, and forcibly forgotten to come up and out.

  She clung tight to him hating that she still wanted the sensation of arousal that only he could give. Amber thirsted for that part of their mating. The part that drowned out all her crap from a life squandered.

  When she began to gyrate against him in slow searching thrusts, he didn’t judge or rebuke. Instead, he matched her with gentle answering movement. In her head none of this made sense. In her gut and well past the realm of limited human understanding she knew something profound happened between them.

  Unhurried, the moved in a sexual waltz, neither attempting to find orgasm or deny it. More and more, Amber neared a realm of joyful pain where she could see herself in perfect reflection.

  The burning bird from their first joining burned her life from within. All that she’d ever been became an effigy that was consumed by a blinding blaze of flames.

  The Phoenix took her time burning away everything Amber thought she knew about herself and the meaning of life. Hotter than a hope of escape Amber submitted to the refiner’s fire as the Phoenix turned her world into ash.

  Noran continued to love her slow and throughout. Without a connection to him in the physical, she wouldn’t be able to survive the white-hot flames of truth that licked away all the chafe of insignificant life.

  Symbols and images of what it was to be Dragon-mated overtook words and sub-par human intellect. Everything was interconnected. All that she was and would be had meaning and purpose far beyond her or this planet.

  The offspring produced from her and Noran’s union would have roles to play. Amber was nothing special and yet expressly unique to lay her part in the grand scheme of things. No one else could be Amber but her.

  Weightless ashes fell from her form as Amber erupted from the base understanding of her life. The Phoenix lifted her up to rare air. To inhabit this space meant she had to release all the encumbrances that masqueraded as complex puffery of thinking. Amber had to return to the elemental clarity of simplicity—pure love.

  As the gift of cathartic release mingled with an oncoming orgasm of epic proportions, Amber allowed herself to swim in the magical gaze of her Dragon Mate. They soared, crested and fell together in ecstatic rapture. As the mutual orgasm coursed between them, Amber released the last remnants of all the silly whys of her previous life.

  Everything came down to this—because—pure and simple. Life was what it was. She’d come to the best possible expression of her highest self without screwing it up. That’s all that mattered.

  Crashing back to the reality of this Earthen plane, her fatigue overtook Amber in a mighty way. Noran withdrew and pulled her into the crook of his arm.

  As she lay there allowing her breathing pattern to return to a normal and sustainable rhythm, that familiar brush along the edge of her consciousness came.

  My love, I saw what happened. I know. You are truly Goddess blessed. I’m beyond humbled and honored that you accepted me as your mate. I’m yours, he said.

  I’m yours as well. We have so much more to do than I could have ever imagined.

  I know. It all makes sense now. You had to come first.

  She thought about that for a moment. Yes, that seems right. I won’t flub this opportunity. As your mate, I will help the Clan through the growing pains of accepting their mates.

  Noran nuzzled his nose in the crook of her neck. I’m grateful you’re ready. I don’t know that I could endure Bladorn going through the mating pull without you by my side.

  Amber had to laugh at that. It would be a sight to see when the elder Dragon was rendered powerless over the emotions of love that he’d have a feel for his soon-coming mate.

  As if acknowledging the tough road ahead for them and the Clan, Amber’s stomach growled loud and obnoxious. Noran’s smooth chuckle brought a smile to her heart to match the one she was sure she wore on her face.

  What kind of mate am I, allowing you to go without nourishment for so long? His tone was playful and full of comfort.

  I know, right?

  Since your stomach has asserted itself to get your hungry needs met, do you have a taste for anything?

  Amber thought about how she could go for another round in bed but pushed the thought back to play with later. For now, she knew exactly what she wanted.

  I’d love for you to make me a sandwich.

  The End

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