She turns and look sat me, gold eyes ablaze. I move towards her and as she takes her next step, her human shape falls upon her again, skin gold and simmering. She takes my hands and the fire within her joins my own.
I can feel it running through me. It feels like a wound being cleaned with hydrogen peroxide—everywhere that her flame touches cleanses me of something that permeated my insides, resisting the true force of fire.
When I look down at my hands, I can see the fire under my skin. Somehow, she has lit her core and shared her power with me.
Seeing her alive with flame moves me deeply. She is so strong, a source of never-ending fire, yet at the same time she is so very fragile. The cold touch of an ice dragon’s hand was enough to hurt her fire, push it far away where she couldn’t reach it.
I don’t think she should be in the city. Her condition is too volatile and she is clearly affected by the pressure of modern society. I have to protect her.
I can’t be parted from her.
This conflict glares at me from somewhere in the future. It threatens to steal the joy from this moment but I won’t let it. I hang on to Kirralee for all I’m worth and let our fire crackle through both of us. It’s the same fire. We are one within it.
We feel so connected in that moment I truly can’t help what I do next.
I lean forward and touch my lips to hers. There is a bright flare as our mouths come together and then the flames within us glow even brighter. I reach out and grab her shoulders, yanking her towards me.
She folds into my arms, sweet and submissive. She’s soft even though she’s all fire and my hands stroking her bare skin tingle with her heat as well as my own. The dress she was wearing hangs in tatters and with some amusement I see my Dolce suit has suffered the same fate.
She murmurs something to me and I press my lips to hers again, feeling like I am drinking the fire from her mouth. The peak we stand on is not overly tall but it is completely deserted and to me it feels like we are being thrust into the sky to meet the sun.
Her tongue and her lips are so sweet I can’t stand it. I need more. She has enchanted me since the first time I saw her.
I’m in love.
Every time I had to admonish her, I was craving her. The innocence that she displayed actually made me angry, because I lost mine a long time ago. Some part of me wished to see the world as she does.
Maybe now I can. We have joined on almost every level and only one remains.
I fall to my knees, gripping her thighs. She leans back with her arms outstretched, looking up to the searing sky. I press my face against her, breathing deeply of her scent. She’s all flower petals and sweet smoke, like incense burning. As my hands run around her hips and grab her ass I lean in with my tongue and part her pussy to find her clit.
A gasp bursts from her throat and she trembles so hard she almost falls. I keep my hands pressed hard to her cheeks as I eat my way forward with lips and tongue, sliding over and searching out every sweet crease. She shivers so hard she almost falls but I wrap my arms around her and keep pleasuring her with my tongue.
Her voice changes to breathy gasps. Her hands sweep by my head, nails digging briefly into my skull. Her hips start to swing back and forth in time with my movements and we sway together in a pillar of fire.
I feel the movements of her inner lips and I know she’s close. She lets out a series of moans and grabs my hair, twisting her grip as she thrusts her hips forward. I lap gently at her, teasing her into orgasm.
She shudders through her lower back and her knees buckle. I bring her down into my lap, supporting her as she falls. Her eyes are closed but her smile is so wide and happy it fills me with fierce joy.
At this moment, I realize that I have never truly known what it into be happy.
I lay her down on the hard stone, the heat of it radiating upwards to be reflected by the sun. It is not an exaggeration to say you could grill up an entire BBQ feast on these rocks.
She keeps her eyes closed, writhing in pleasure under the sun. I run my hands over her like I did last time, caressing her shoulders, breasts, belly and thighs with the lightest trace of my fingertips. She moans as she accepts my love, begging for more.
My breath is tearing my throat apart. There is nothing in me but the urgency of desire. My cock has never been so hard. I move between her thighs, gently pushing her knees apart with my own.
I slide forwards, gripping on of her shoulders and using the other to guide myself in, she opens her eyes suddenly. She looks shocked but I can’t stop now. As my staff nudges at the entrance of her cave I pause, its all I can do. I look into her eyes questioningly.
She frowns, biting her lip just a little. Then her hands reach up to grip my shoulders and she nods.
I thrust my hips forward, driving into her. My momentum takes me forward until I’m almost crushing her. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her tight to my chest. I keep sliding forward, feeling her body opening for me. She wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips and buries her face in my shoulder.
I hold her tightly against my chest and thrust again, slowly out, then fast back in. When I slam all the way to the end she cries out, losing her grip on me. I tighten my grip on her shoulders and thrust again, harder. I hold her against my body so I can feel every delicious inch of her pussy gripping my cock.
I stay still for a moment, balls deep, feeling her body wrapping around me. Fire is dancing in my skin and flickering across her face. As I stay sheathed as deeply inside her as I can be, she opens her eyes and smiles, reaching up to touch my face.
Lust and desire come crashing through me, blowing away tenderness. I have to possess her. Now. I need to claim her by taking her body and filling it with my seed. I lean back so I can look down on her beauty, gorgeous full breasts above her curved west and slender hips. My cock thickens further inside her and I can’t hold back the beast inside.