Page 6 of The Dragon's Distraction

“This is the best I can do for now. But here’s to our first date.”

I held the glass up and he gently clinked his against mine, long talons wrapped delicately around the tiny glass. We drank our water, and I giggled as he stared into my eyes. His gaze was intoxicating. I wanted more.

“Is a first date too soon for a kiss?” I asked him.

“Not at all.”

I moved back to him and placed my hands on either side of his face. He lifted his front leg and placed his paw under my chin to tilt my head up so my lips met his. I’d had no idea what a kiss from a dragon would be like, but I felt like I was melting as his hot, firm lips met mine. We brushed together for a moment before he nibbled at my bottom lip. I moaned, and the kiss became harder and filled with intent. He moved a leg, so it pressed against me and pushed my legs slightly apart. I ground against his leg shamelessly. First date or not, I wanted him badly, even as the doubt crawled back in.

How is he going to fit?

I ran my hands over the smooth scales of his neck, and he made a sound that was almost a growly purr. I pulled away and began kissing his neck. The growl became even throatier, and he rumbled like an engine. I’d assumed that I was heating up with arousal, but then I realised it was him. He was getting warmer. I stopped kissing him for a moment and his eyes flickered open.

“You aren’t going to set me on fire, are you?”

“No. But I am going to get hot. So, I hope you like that.”

“Oh, I do.”

I’d always preferred being hot to cold, and this place was so cold. It seeped into your bones. Sometimes I dreamed of a tub that I could feel with hot water and melt into. I ran my hand down his chest and towards his underbelly suggestively, although he was too big for me to reach all the way down. He laughed and nuzzled me.

“Now, my Sunbeam. I thought you were going to teach me some yoga? What about that downward dog thing?”

I sniggered a bit and turned away from him, running my hands over my ass, before I bent over into a forward fold in front of him. His growl reverberated through me. I placed my hands on the ground and stepped back, moving into downward dog. I hadn’t really planned it, but I was now slightly underneath him. My ass brushed against his belly. Another growl. He shuffled forward and his front legs moved past my head. I couldn’t see what was happening, but I felt something big and hard pressing against me. He shifted again, and it slipped down and under me, rubbing against the fabric where my clit was. I snuck a glance and then looked away again with a gasp. It was huge and just like the picture. Knots formed in my belly.

The flush of fear didn’t last long as Falkon gently thrust against me. I moaned at the sensation against my clit and pussy. Even through my pants, I could feel the thick ridges rubbing against me. His mouth grabbed onto the ponytail I had tied my hair into, and he pulled firmly. As the tension in my body built, my breathing became more ragged.

“Falkon,” I moaned.

His growls became aggressive and his thrusts against me faster. Gods, I wanted him to fuck me so badly.

“Please Falkon, I want you inside me. Please.”

His voice ground out.

“Not yet. I’m in charge and I will decide when you get to feel me fill you up. Until then, you can keep begging.”

I’d never thought I was a person who responded well to being bossed around or being denied what I wanted, but in that moment, it tipped me over the edge. My body clenched and convulsed as I lost myself to sensation and waves of pleasure that never seemed to end. Just when I thought the sensation of him against me was about to become too intense for my sensitive nub, he pushed me sideways with one paw and flipped me onto my back. He shuffled over me, and I came up close to his huge, erect cock. I reached out and wrapped my hands around it as best I could and pressed hard as I moved up and down the already slick shaft. I thought I could just about get my mouth around the end and pushed it in. Falkon roared and twitched as wave after wave of hot dragon cum shot down my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could to keep up with it. Watching him come undone for me was one of the hottest experiences of my life. When it stopped, Falkon half collapsed to his knees over me, dropping a kiss on my salty lips.

“Well fuck. That was a first date,” I said.

He laughed.

“Yes, it was.”

Chapter 6

Falkon

I lay with my sunbeam curled up next to me. I wasn’t sure how long we had together, but I intended to make the most of it. The urge to claim her had been nearly overwhelming but knew that I had to stick to my vow. But gods, it was difficult. Just having her mouth on me had infused me with so much energy and life that I felt I could conquer the world. The nighttime bell rang in the distance, and she turned to me, looking sad. My stomach twisted. It was unbearable to see her anything other than blissfully happy.

“Our session is done now, Falkon.”

“I know, sunbeam. But we will have more.”

I hoped that was true, but I had no idea when my distraction would take place. When I might die. I looked at her. Golden hair draped around her face. She was worth any death. Even mine. She reluctantly got up and readjusted her clothing. I stretched my own downward dog, giving her a cheeky grin.

“Will you take me next time, Falkon? Properly?”

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