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WHEN MY FEET HIT THE pavement I nearly lost my nerve, but I’d been thinking of him and his hands all over me for months now. My heart thumped in my chest, in my ears. I took off like a jack rabbit headed Gods only knew where. I didn’t know the area, so I was hit with streets that had no names to me. I spotted the main throughway and headed for that. It was a straightaway, so at least I could pick up some speed and keep him running for a while. Tease him a bit, before letting him catch me. I may have fibbed a wee bit about the running, the wild hunt was all about the run, the hiding and the capturing. I was good at this. I took a deep breath as the wind kicked up, bringing his scent to me and I glanced over my shoulder. There he was, trotting on behind me.
“You’ll never catch me at that pace!” I called back, breathing easy. I wasn’t pushing myself all that hard, even on this concrete.
“I’m biding my time!” He snickered. “Tiring you out!”
“Good luck with that!” I picked up the pace and headed to a stand of trees that looked promising enough to hide inside of for a bit. Nice and thick. Good cover, I could lose him for a while, keep him confused, and flustered.
“Aella?” he called out, hitting the tree line as I turned down the winding paths. “You really wanna play this with me? I can scent you.”
I laughed hard, stopping where he could see me. “And yet you still can’t keep up, babe.”
He growled and smoke ebbed out of his nostrils, which just spurred on my fit of laughter. He barreled down on me and I took off again.
Then I was suddenly off the ground and wrapped up in his arms, pulled against his chest, his grip on me tight.
“I’ve got you now, babe.”
I swear, I could hear the smile on his face.
“Sig? You cheated! Put me down! Oh, my Gods, we’re in the fucking air!” I clung to him as he soared up above the trees, my face buried in his arm as he adjusted me for a better grip, pulling my legs up into his hands so he was cradling me.
“Easy baby, I’ve got you. I won’t drop you. Haven’t you ever flown? Didn’t you ever get to use your wings before they were taken from you?”
I swallowed hard, the fear coming off me in waves as I sniffled. “No.” I looked down and the ground was just so small, the trees specs, but the clouds were these beautiful white puffs of smoke around us. “Aren’t you afraid someone will see us?”
“I’ve cloaked us.”
I looked at him strangely, I didn’t know what he was talking about. “What do you mean? Cloaked?”
“Dragons can bend the light around them to make them seem to disappear. Didn’t you know that, it’s a basic survival skill. Even Half-born Dragons can accomplish this.” He knitted his brows at me, pushing a curl away from my face.
“Keep your hands around me, please. And no, I never knew about that.”
“I have so much to teach you.” He smiled, bending down and kissing me. The taste of him sent a chill through to my toes! “But that is for another time, right now let’s you and I take a little detour.”
He flapped those beautiful huge wings of his and we were on the move, my ears popped instantly and my eyes teared, but I could see everything.
The world around us passing by seemed to slow down even as fast as I knew we moved. The clouds cleared to brilliant blue skies and open spaces. I felt the winds as they whipped around us and it felt wonderful.
If this was what it was to fly as a Dragon, I wanted my wings, I wanted this freedom. I clung to him as the city gave way to mountains and trees.
“I thought we could use a bit of nature. Thought you might be missing it,” he shouted over the wild winds.
“You’d be right.” I smiled as we descended. The landing was smoother than any plane and I didn’t feel like I was going to hurl. A definite plus.
He ran his hands up and down my arms slowly, looking into my eyes. I had to look away.
“No pressure, no expectations honey,” he whispered. “I’m not holding you to what you said.”
A wide smile crossed my face. “But I am.” I spied the blanket in his hands. “So, why the blanket then?”
“A man can hope for some foreplay.”
I took the blanket and finding a soft spot of grass, laid it out, then sat down. “Come here, baby.” I held out my hand to Sig and he ran his hands through his hair and did a little pace, left then right.
“Yeah. I’m coming.” He puffed smoke, then plopped down beside me with an excited little laugh.
I grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him, my other hand wrapping around the back of his head, pulling him in deeper. His hands worked their way around me urgently, grabbing at my hips as we lay on our sides.
I could feel my insides as they pulsed, driving my core to flare up just from his kiss.
“Oh, Sig, I’ve been thinking of you and me for so fucking long,” I gasped out, lifting my neck so he could kiss down it. He took little nips at my chin, my ears.
“You feel so good in my arms,” he whispered, kissing down to my breasts, pulling down one of my top’s straps and devouring my hardened nipples. I grabbed his hand and slid it down to my waistband.
“You’ve gotta feel how wet you’ve already gotten me.”
I opened my legs as his hand worked its way beneath my pants and pushed my panties aside, finding my girl throwing massive heat.
“Oh, god,” he moaned, lifting his head from my nipple as he rubbed my clit gently, getting his fingers good and slick. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
I let out a lyrical laugh. “Patience, my love.” I kissed him. “You’ll get there.”
His fingers drew tight little circles around my opening and I matched his directions until he pushed inside, forcing a moan out of me.
“Oh!” I swallowed hard as his thick fingers curled up inside of me, another rubbing intensely on my clit, he was the king of the multi-task as he continued to assault my breasts, egging my moans on.
“That’s it baby, come on Aella, louder baby. I wanna hear you.”
I laid there on the blanket with him and the sounds he pulled from me were primal, deep from my stomach. “Oh, Gods, Sig.” I tightened up my whole body and he laughed.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Yes, yes! That’s what I wanna hear! Keep going! You’re almost there!” He bit down on my nipple and reached around behind me, his fingers connecting with the rings on my back and my whole body felt electrified. I pulsed and shook, my knees open and quaking as he pumped his fingers deeply inside of me.
As I stopped moving, he slowly eased them out of me and stuck them in his mouth. “Hmm, I love the taste of you.” He moved down the length of me and pulled down my pants, taking off my sneakers and setting them aside, leaving me in my panties and top, which was now bunched around my middle like a hair tie on a wrist.
“Damn, you look sexy as all Hell.”
“Yeah, and you have too much clothing on,” I observed.
“Yeah? I wasn’t sure.”
“Get naked already!” I demanded, getting up on my knees to help him strip. He pulled off his shirt and was met by my kisses on his chest. He moaned in approval as I slid his jogging pants down over his hips, exposing his hard cock to the cool late summer air.
I flicked the tip with my tongue, he fell backward onto the blanket and his elbows, his head back. I let out a chuckle. “Did I do good last night?”
“Oh God, yes!” he heaved out, looking at me with heavy lidded eyes as I stroked him, licking up his shaft, my tongue bouncing up the rungs of the ladder piercing.
“Is this going to hurt me? When we make love?”
“Oh, baby no,” He reached down, cupping my chin with his forefinger and thumb, pulling me up to him and rolling me over. “If I hurt you, you let me know and I’ll stop.”
I nodded as he kissed down the length of me, reaching my panties and pulling them off of me slowly.
“I’m just gonna put on the condom first okay?”
“Okay, I didn’t even think of that...” I laughed. “Glad someone was being smart here.”
“Last thing we need is an unsanctioned hatchling.”
“Right,” I sputtered as I heard him tear open the wrapper.
This was happening! I was about to have sex with Siegfried Rembrandt. Was I really ready for it? Before I could second guess any further, I could feel him hovering over me again. I looked up into those emerald green eyes and melted.
“Are you sure you want to Aella? We don’t have to.”
I lifted up to him, my legs wrapping up over his hips and crossing at the ankle, pulling him down to me. “I’m sure, Siegfried, sure as the day is long.”
He bent down and kissed me gently, then reaching down between us took his cock and guided it to my opening, with a heavy hard push he slipped down over my ridge and was inside me.
I gasped and a tear rolled down my cheek from the sudden pang of being stretched.
“It’s okay, baby. I’ll go slow. Just breathe easy.” He slowly rotated his hips, pulling back and pushing deeper into me. It was tight, but after a few more times it felt good. Really good. “Better?” he asked as I began to moan.
“Oh yeah” I wrapped my arms around him, digging my nails into his back. He sucked in air and let out smoke, pulling out of me suddenly, and I was left feeling the void of his absence.
“What? Why did you stop?”
“I want those claws in my chest,” he gritted out. “Get on top of me.”
He pulled me to him and sat back. I was unsure, but I straddled him and he helped me to position him so I could take him inside me. Oh Gods, was this better!
I sighed, gliding down his shaft, but he stopped me, and then I realized it was to turn on the vibrating barbell. Now, as I rode him I was feeling the ladder as its little balls tickled with intensity from the inside. “Fuck!” I called out as my body shook and I clawed at his chest, his hands on my ass as he drove me on, lifting to meet my downward push.
“That’s it Aella, ride me. Feel it, come on! Come for me again.”
He spurred me on, pushing me and pulling me in the directions that would send me over the edge and I tumbled with untold abandon.