Page 45 of Drakhana's Secret
That is all the encouragement I need. I place my hands on his shoulders. Using him for support, I begin moving up and down his length.
I start my lifting almost all the way up until I can feel the thick head of his cock close to my entrance. Then I slide down his length once again. The sound of my skin rubbing against his is the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard.
He kisses along my shoulder. I whip my hair to the side to give him better access to my neck as I speed up my pace. I ride him harder and harder.
His grip tightens around my ass. I can feel him swell even more inside of me. My inner walls squeeze his girth.
“Sapphire, I’m coming,” he says.
“Me too.”
We both lose it at the same time, throwing our heads back in pleasure.
Thirty
Gallant
Sapphire and I sleep in each other’s arms all night long. I wake up with her draped on top of me. The sun is just about to rise which is why the light is still gray.
I ease out of bed without waking her. It’s time for my morning run. As much as I want to stay in bed with her, I need to get moving.
I put on my sweats and I’m out the door and on the road in ten minutes. My running shoes pound the pavement and I’m listening to one of my favorite podcasts. I’m trying to figure out different way that I can improve our status within the city and the community.
The crisp morning air wakes me up with each mile that I pass. Despite having just fought the battle of my life and made passionate love to the dragon I know I will be spending the rest of my life with, I have all the energy in the world. Maybe Sapphire is right that living in the city detaches us from Mother Earth.
But even through the pavement, I can still feel Her power. I can still draw from it. I honestly believe that it will be different this time around.
We are more in tune now. I don’t believe the earth dragons will ever let go of the power that they have finally tapped into. Maybe we can set up a mandatory summer vacation in the forest for the dragons who live in the city so that they can remain connected with Mother Nature. So that they can teach whelps our way of life.
Feeling better than ever, I head back. I can’t wait to share the new ideas that I came up with during my run with Sapphire. Maybe I can even wake her up with my tongue. That poses many pleasurable possibilities.
When I get back to my house, I can already smell coffee brewing. Damn. There goes my idea of waking her with my tongue. I’ll just save that for next time.
I hear the water running in the bathroom so I head straight there. Sapphire is seated in front of the vanity and combing her hair. Except for a pair of the black silk panties that’s part of her new wardrobe, she is naked. She smiles at me, a little stiffly, a little uncertain.
“Good morning,” I say, giving her a kiss on the cheek. She looks so damn hot. I’m instantly hard at the sight of her.
“Where did you go?” she asks.
“I went for a run. I was hoping to get back before you woke up but you beat me to it.”
“Oh.”
She stands and touches the water in the shower. I turn her around admiringly and I hook my fingers into her panties and pull them down. She is very complacent with all her clothes off.
Then I begin removing all my sweats. I didn’t bother with underwear because I knew I was heading straight for the shower when I got home anyway. It’s a good thing that she’s already here waiting for me.
She moves readily to my touch. She’s quite beautiful. Slim. A bit of dark hair between her legs.
We get into the shower and stand beneath the spray. I nestle myself flat in the meeting of her buttocks. I feel unable to move, but I begin to soap her breasts which glisten like seals beneath the flow of water. I scrub her back.
Between the shoulder blades the skin is broken out in small, red points. He goes over them with the cloth. The puncture points from the bites she suffered. I push away the anger that I feel and remind myself that she’s fine. She’s safe.
Aureate light is reflected from the ceiling. I have a hard-on I’m sure will never disappear. As if hearing my thoughts, she turns around and drops to her haunches.
She takes my cock in her hand and swipes her tongue over the tip. I have to press my palms flat against the wall to keep from slipping. She takes the head into her mouth and sucks it dry. I grit my teeth from the pleasure she’s giving me.
Then, before I can find my breath, she takes my entire length into her mouth until my tip touches the back of her throat. My jaw drops from how good her mouth feels on me. She bobs her head up and down my length, making sure to suck as she goes.
