Hidden Rage: Kindred Tales

“I suppose I should,” Dragon agreed, also not moving to slide out of her. “That is, unless you want me to do a deep Marking?”

“A deep Marking? What’s that?” Bobbi asked breathlessly.

“It’s where I slide my shaft all the way inside your soft little pussy and fill you with my seed,” Dragon growled, looking her in the eyes. “That way my scent will be inside you as well as outside and no other male will dare to approach you.”

“But…but wouldn’t that bond us together?” Bobbi blurted, shifting uncertainly again—which only pushed him deeper inside her.

“It might.” Dragon shrugged his broad shoulders. “But sometimes that’s a chance you have to take, in order to be properly Marked.” He stroked her cheek gently. “And Bobbi, I do want to Mark you properly. I don’t want any other male within a fifty click radius to have any doubt that you’re mine. And that I’m yours.”

“Well…maybe just once,” Bobbi agreed.

“Good, sweetheart.” His eyes were half-lidded and filled with flames, letting her know that his Drake was near too. “Then come all the way down on me and let me fill your soft little pussy completely.”

With a low moan, Bobbi did as he asked. Bracing herself on his broad, bare shoulders she let herself slide down, let him get all the way into her as deeply as he could until she felt him touch bottom inside her.

“Gods, little one,” Dragon groaned. “You feel so good wrapped around my shaft—so tight and wet and warm!”

That’s right, she thought. He’s never made love with a woman of his own species before. He’s only been with Saurian girls and they’re all dry and harsh inside.

The thought that she was his first made her even hotter and more eager for this “deep Marking.”

“Mmm, I’m glad you like the way I feel because I certainly like the way you feel,” she told him. “Though it’s kind of a tight fit—I’ve never been with anyone so big before!”

“I’ve never been with anyone so wet and hot before,” he growled, stroking her cheek. “Gods, Bobbi, you feel like paradise inside.”

“Feels pretty amazing to me too,” she admitted, wiggling a little to get him seated more comfortably inside her. “But shouldn’t you get started Marking me?”

“Mmm, in order to do that, I’ll need to shoot my seed inside you,” Dragon growled. “And in order to do that, I’ll need to fuck your little pussy. Do you think you can let me do that, feela? Do you think you can open yourself and let me fuck deep inside you until I fill you with my come?”

His hot words turned her on as much as the way he was filling her. Bobbi reached for him and drew him into another long kiss. When it broke, she looked into his burning eyes.

“Fuck me, Dragon,” she murmured in a low, sexy voice. “Fill me up with your shaft and your seed—I want you to.”

“Mmm, since you own me now, I can’t deny your wishes,” he growled. “Not that I’d want to.”

Gripping her hips even tighter, he pulled almost all the way out of her and then thrust back in as deeply as he could.

Both of them moaned when he touched bottom inside her. Bobbi loved the way the broad head of his cock kissed the mouth of her womb. She gripped his shoulders tighter, working herself on him, joining his rhythm as he pulled out and thrust in again, fucking her deep, just as he had promised.

“Dragon!” she moaned, looking into his eyes. “Oh God, you feel so good inside me! Fuck me—make love to me—Mark me!”

He did exactly as she asked, gripping her hips and rolling his own up to meet her as he brought her down on his shaft over and over again. Bobbi helped him, bucking her hips to meet his thrusts and they moved together, working towards the pleasure that was building.

Bobbi didn’t know how long she rode him in the firelight, both of them staring into each other’s eyes, but finally she felt him swelling even bigger inside her and knew he was about to come. At the same time, her own pleasure was so near she felt she was right on the edge.

“Oh God, Dragon, I’m close!” she moaned. “So close…Just need…a little more…”

As though reading her mind, he slipped a hand between them and she felt the broad pad of his thumb stroking lightly but firmly, over the aching bud of her clit. With a low moan, she felt the orgasm roll over her like a warm wave and she was coming…coming so hard that her inner muscles were milking him, as though begging him to join her in the ultimate pleasure.

“Bobbi,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “I can feel you…coming around me. Gods, so tight and wet!” He thrust deep in her again and growled. “Getting…close. Going to come in you unless…you’ve changed your mind.”