Salish Lodge

Snoqualmie, Washington

The thundering sound of the falls outside their window had been the symphony to their lovemaking throughout the night. They were here to meet with Cooper and Ridley later in the day. Their voices had fallen on deaf ears regarding the continuing threat of the Cherufe. The Council had chosen to believe that Darius and Aria had eliminated the threat, despite Aria’s assurances to the contrary.

Raine, Aria’s friend, had continued to feel the movement in the tectonic plates that riddled the Ring of Fire. She was sure that whatever had come from the depths of Crater Lake was going to make another appearance—this time around Mt. St. Helens. And Eden, she seemed to be experiencing a vague sense of unrest. She’d chalked it up to wedding jitters, but Darius knew that Aria was convinced there was something more at play.

Many of the dragon clans were ill-equipped to handle what was coming and without the backing of the Council it had been difficult to recruit other dragons to learn to become warriors.

Darius pushed those dark thoughts away. Truth be told, he was far more interested in his naked mate who lay sprawled on her back, fast asleep in naked and wanton splendor. He stroked her gently, allowing his fingers to trace the curves he had come to know so well. Even now, her scent and the way her body responded to his touch called to him.

His cock was hard and throbbed at the thought of doing what he wanted. He moved between her legs, which wrapped around him instinctively, forcing the entrance to her body to come into contact with the thick, hard head of his cock. Her eyes opened as a lazy smile curved the corners of her mouth.

“Hmm,” she moaned. “That feels nice.”

Darius drew back, allowing his cock to run up and down, playing in her spun honey as he dragged the tip across clit and slit, before barely penetrating her opening and drawing back.

“Please, Darius,” she said, reaching for him.

“What do you want?” he teased.

“You, my lord dragon. You,” she purred as her hips seem to undulate of their own accord.

Darius slid down the bed until he was in position to lick, nip, and suck her soft wet sex as she began to drip with need. Her juices never met the mattress. Darius was quick to lap them up. He loved the way she tasted—a combination of honey and wildflowers. She was intoxicating and Darius intended to get drunk off her response.

Aria’s body responded openly and completely for him. As he tongued her, spearing her pussy and curling his tongue up to drag along the ceiling of her wet channel, Aria’s body began to tremble as he continued to stroke her. Aria had heeded her master’s call to produce her silken lubricant for his use.

Moving back into position, he locked eyes with her as the tip of his cock probed for her entrance. He cupped her bottom in his hands as he pushed the tip past the entrance to her core, hissing as he began to penetrate her soft, wet heat. Nothing ever felt as good as when he slowly mounted her and watched her eyes widen in pleasure and surrender.

Darius pushed his cock deeper, reveling in the way her pussy wrapped around him, almost like it was hugging his entire length. Aria tried to move, and he tightened his hold on her, ensuring he couldn’t move and could only take what he wanted to give. He kissed her deeply as he began to slide in and out of the most exquisite cunt he’d ever felt.

“God, Darius, please,” she said as her body shuddered.

He drew back until he was almost completely unsheathed before plunging back into her in hard, brisk strokes as he joined their bodies together only for a moment before doing it again. She was so slick and ripe, he slid in and out with minimal effort even though he filled her completely. Aria brought her arms up around his neck as she fitted herself to him, rubbing her nipples on his chest as he fucked her.

She arched her back and called his name as her pussy clamped down on his rigid staff, her honeyed cream coating his cock and encasing it in warmth as he continued to surge in and out.

He leaned down, nuzzling her neck, nipping her earlobe and whispering, “I’m going to fill you full of my seed. Soon it will take root and I will watch your belly swell with the first of many of our offspring.”

Her pussy contracted again as he knew it would and he thrust into her greedy pussy that squeezed his hard length, trying to coax his cum to leave his body for hers. He felt his cock swell as his balls drew up close to his body. Darius growled as he locked their bodies together—his body deeply embedded in hers as he began pumping her full of his cum as her pussy rhythmically contracted to milk him dry.

His release complete, he lay on her body, allowing her softness to cradle him. Leaning up on his elbows, his body still locked to hers as his cock spat out the last remnants of his seed, he brushed the hair out of her eyes.

“You were magnificent,” he crooned.

She shook her head, “I am drakaina.”