Page 17 of The Fire Dragon's Mate
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Every day, I found myself seeking out Cighyss. I wanted to know everything about what two men could do with each other. I became insatiable. I’d look at him, he’d look at me, and then we would be up in his lair, naked, writhing, and coming.
My favorite position so far had been when I’d lain on my back with him on top of me. He’d held my hands pinned over my head, and I’d gripped his waist with my thighs. The weight of him rocking against me, pressing me down, and how his textured cock had rubbed on mine… I’d been in ecstasy. I knew what that word truly meant now, and I was addicted.
My change of opinion didn’t go unnoticed amongst my fellow humans. First it was Phineas teasing me about becoming a member of the hoard. Telling me he’d known I wouldn’t resist once I got a taste of the dragon. I’d pushed him away, but I’d laughed while doing it. Though it was strange to know he and every other man here knew what I knew, that all of us had bedded Cighyss, it wasn’t disturbing. I felt like part of them now. I was a member of the family.
And though I was with Cighyss daily, he still chose others—sometimes more than one—every day as well. I’d watch him fly Hagen or Warfield or Reynard up to his lair and I’d smile because I knew what they were going to do. I was in on it now. When they came back with grins on their flushed faces, I understood.
Well, I didn’t knoweverything yet, but we were working toward that goal.
I’d also come to realize that none of them seemed to linger the way I did afterward. Cighyss and I basked in our shared bliss, holding each other, whispering about nothing important, and often falling asleep together.
What did that mean?
Did it mean anything?
I’d had a few youthful crushes in my life, and of course, they’d all ended without a word between us, let alone any intimacy. But I knew what it was like to read far more into a situation than was warranted. I was afraid to think of myself as special. So I tried not to think about that at all.
But one thing that did have me curious was to see Cighyss in his full dragon form. I’d barely managed that before he’d struck me that first night—something I had since forgiven him for because it was true that I’d been the aggressor—and I wanted to really look at him. I wanted to understand the entirety of our dragon.
While laying with him in his lair, the both of us sated from sucking each other off, I turned to him and asked for what I wanted, hoping he would indulge me.
“Can you shift for me? Would you let me see you as a whole dragon?”
“You want to?” he asked with a small smile.
I nodded. “If you’re willing to do it. And I’d like to really explore you, if that’s alright.”
He rolled over and stood up in one fluidmove, a smirk on his face like this excited him. Then all of a sudden, he was engulfed in flames, the heat of which had me gasping and scrambling to my feet. Before I’d managed to stand fully upright, an enormous black dragon loomed above me.
Cighyss the dragon sat back on his haunches, his tail curled around him and his wings pulled in tight to his body. The room was tall enough to accommodate the height of him, but it was instantly clear he wouldn’t be able to leave or move around comfortably. And there was just so much of him! His hands were large enough that he might just be able to grasp me like a doll.
“Impressive, yes?”
I flinched, having not expected him to be able to talk. His voice was like his growl now, a thunderous rumble. I swallowed hard and nodded, not sure if my sudden arousal was appropriate or wanted.
But then Cighyss was bending low to be eye level with me. “You don’t smell fearful, Declan. Might that be your interest in me still?”
He pointed at giant claw at me, and I looked down to realize my arousal had my cock pointing back at him.
I made to cover myself, gave up on that, and crossed my arms. “You’re stillyou,” I said, feeling defensive. “Just…more you.”
He wiggled like an eager pup, fangs on display as he grinned at me. “Thank you. That’s quite wonderful, actually. So I feel that this is only fair.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant until he sat back, and I had an up close and very clear view of his massive cock sliding free of his pouch. Bigger around than my thigh, it was still that sweet pink color, bumpy, and slick. The slit in the head gaped open and closed like a fish’s mouth. Incredibly filthy thoughts bombarded my mind, making me suddenlybreathless.
Cighyss’s devious chuckle had me looking up at his face. “There’s nothing we can do together with me this size, but oh how I wish there was, my little prince.”
I frowned at him. “Do you not want to?”
“Declan, if you were also a dragon, I would take you most vigorously and right this instant.”
“I don’t need to be a dragon to have you, silly beast.”
While he cocked his giant head at me, I walked up to his cock and wrapped both arms around it. It was like hugging a tree trunk only much much better considering it was slick enough to ride with my entire body.
Cighyss made a sharp squawking noise and flinched, but I watched his eyes dilate as I bent and straightened my knees, rubbing against him while I went up and down. I was soon covered in his slick from inside the pouch as well as his dribbling precum.
