Page 35 of The Fire Dragon's Mate
“All?”
“You’ll need to shift. He requires that much.”
Thankfully, the place I’d chosen was around a corner and hidden mostly from the view of anyone in the main area. Which, due to the new puppy pack, was filled with children refusing to go to bed yet. While their parents worked on that, I walked into the alcove followed by Dragon Cighyss and undressed.
“Now do your best to aim for that,” I told him, pointing to a rather bowl-like impression in the stone floor. “Shoot, I should’ve brought jars or something.”
“We can simply put him in it,” Cighyss said, “rather than take it to him.”
“Oh, yes, good idea.”
I stopped looking at the indentation and realized Cighyss couldn’t sit up in this area because there were protrusions from the ceiling that made it too low. “Blast, maybe this isn’t the right space for you.”
“Nonsense.” He grinned at me. “Get under me on your back and hold on.”
“Oh, um, alright.”
A shiver of desire swept through me as I laid down with myhead near the indentation and Cighyss looming over me. In a moment, his massive pink cock slid free of his pouch and across my body from groin to over my head. It was like hugging a giant wet snake, and then he started thrusting his hips to drive his cock against me.
“Declan,” he said on a growl. “Ah, love…”
I moaned and humped up against the thick vein pressing onto me, riding his cock with mine. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, sucking and licking at where the head joined the shaft every time it came close. Cighyss sped up his thrusts and pushed down against me so that he ground himself against my cock.
“I’m close,” he rumbled. “My mate… You drive mewild.”
I reached up to tease his slit with my whole hand and felt him shiver before a gush of cum shot over my head. I wanted to look and make sure our aim was good, but the feel and scent and roar of him coming had me following him over. I squeezed on his cock with my legs and held tight to him until I could breathe again. Then I brought my sticky fingers to my lips and sucked them clean as his cock withdrew back into its pouch.
“At least I didn’t overwhelm you this time,” Cighyss said as he gently picked me up.
He moved back out of the area just enough so that he could sit up on his haunches and lifted me in both hands to his spike-covered and fang-filled snout. I leaned in and kissed the tip of his black nose.
“I love you so,” I said and sighed.
“And I love you.”
I moaned when his large, forked tongue came out to lap at me, cleaning the slick that had coated his cock from my body. He spent several minutes licking my cum from my cock and sac as well. If it weren’t for the fact that Tennyson needed our attention, I’d have let Cighyss bring me off again just like that.
“Set me down, love,” I told him, “and let’s heal the newest member of your hoard.”
While I got my trousers back on, Cighyss stretched out on the floor of the cave and sighed with his giant chin resting on his hands. “You should be naked all the time.”
I tsked at him. “I don’t have a pouch to afford me enough modesty for that.”
“Perhaps someone can make one for you.”
I laughed, imagining such a garment. “Wicked beast. You’ll have to settle for partial nudity in public,” I said, securing my trousers, “and full nudity in private.”
Cighyss growled so low, I could only feel it through the stone floor, but he was grinning as I walked around him to go get Tennyson.
Hagen popped up from his seat the moment I walked into the infirmary. “Are you ready? Where is it?”
“Bring Tennyson. There’s enough he can swim in it.”
It didn’t appear that Tennyson was conscious as Hagen scooped him up. I ran with him, Zelig and Reynard behind us, and brought them back to Cighyss.
Already naked from his exam, they eased Tennyson into the indentation. Hagen held Tennyson’s head up as the cum oozed around him, but didn’t cover him. Already feeling some of the effects, I reached in and splashed cum up and over Tennyson’s wounds, making sure it got all over him. But apparently, I’d had enough because I would’ve fallen in with him if Zelig hadn’t caught me.
I chuckled at how loopy I felt, and Cighyss lifted me up to hold me against his chest. I heard someone gasp a huge breath and looked down to see Tennyson was wide awake. He was no longer flushed, his wound was much less angry-looking, and I stared in awe as it literally closed itself while I watched.
