“Of course. Please feel free to continue pleasuring yourself.”
The words left me red hot with need.
“You want me to pleasure myself on your back?”
“You can do whatever you like on any part of my body.”
I glanced down and wondered how clearly anyone from the ground could see us. It was daylight now. I didn’t think anyone would be able to tell. But with another swoop down and then back up, I didn’t care anymore. I ground against the spike, the heat in me building as the wind whipped past my face.
“Faster, Sunbeam.”
I moved faster and felt the tension building inside. And as I cried out with a shuddering orgasm, I knew it wasn’t enough.
“I need you, Falkon.”
“Then you shall have me.”
Falcon flicked his body like a bucking bull, sending me flying into the air. I was screaming before I could even consciously register that I was no longer on his back. Gravity caught up to me and I began to fall. My eyes closed in panic a moment before I felt two enormous paws wrapping around my waist.
“Now undress, Sunbeam.”
My head was spinning. I looked up at the large scaly face snickering above me. I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest.
“You threw me in the air!”
“I’m a dragon. We do a lot of things in the air. Including mating.”
A thrill ran through my body. The air rushed against my body as we flew, but it wasn’t enough to cool my desire for him. I began working my panties off as best as I could in this position. The moment they were off, the wind whipped them from my grasp, and they disappeared forever. The image of them drifting to the ground in front of some unsuspecting person made me snort.
I pulled my dress up and glanced down Falkon’s body. His huge cock was already out and hard. My stomach flipped. I wondered if I would ever become less intimidated by it. He moved me down his body and pressed me against the tips. I wiggled to position myself properly and felt them slide inside with a glorious friction as they pressed outwards against my walls.
I heard Falkon moan and felt him twitch before he began thrusting further inside me. Last time I’d been in control, taking what I thought I could. But now I was wrapped helplessly in his paws, giant talons firm against me. As he thrust, he pushed me down further onto him. The stretch grew painful.
“Fuck Falkon. You are too big for me.”
“You can take it,” he growled.
I wasn’t sure, but as he thrust again and again into me, the pleasure began to overtake the pain. I felt like I was on the verge of tearing apart, but I needed more of him. Incoherent moans turned into screams that the wind whipped away from my mouth. No one could hear me up here and I let myself go completely.
Falkon’s fast thrusts became harder and harder, and I thought I was going to faint when he finally fully buried himself in me. The jolt of pleasure and fullness was like a wave that flowed through my entire body. He was hammering into me now. Our bodies connecting as each hard slide of his cock inside me now pressed my clit against him. I could feel the wide tips moving against me and the friction from all the ridges and bumps along his length. I screamed like a madwoman as an orgasm ripped through me.
He didn’t stop pulling my body up and down his cock though, and another orgasm followed straight away and even harder. I was done and spent, but I never wanted it to stop. He twitched inside me and roared into the sky as he came. Filling me, stretching me even more. After a few moments of us both panting, he lifted me off him. He kept holding me tight until the pleasure waned and my body stopped twitching.
When I glanced down, his cock was tucked away in his body. I’d never felt so sated. But I knew if he wanted to go again right now, I’d want it too. I didn’t think I could ever get tired of this dragon. I glanced down at the towns and forests passing below us. Here, up in my mate’s paws, I was safe. Secure. And happier than I could ever have imagined being. And most importantly, we were free.
Epilogue
Lyla
I peeked out of the kitchen window. Falkon was exactly where I expected. Curled up in the sun next to Vedrac. The pair of them were always in one of our gardens, soaking in the sun. Although admittedly, Falkon was nearly too big for Heather and Vedrac’s garden. I rubbed my growing stomach as I turned back to tie my hair out of the way. Being 8 months pregnant wasn’t enough to stop me from running exercise classes. But I had started wanting to slow down and focus on nesting.
The doctor had been doing regular scans to check on the baby and while he was going to be big, he wasn’t so big I wouldn’t be able to give birth naturally and I wouldn’t need to be induced early. I was excited to meet our little girl, though. The phone rang, and I spotted my brother’s number as I picked it up.
“Sable! How are you?”
The voice at the other end was soft, but gruff.
“Good. How’s incubating a dragon?”