Azul

AZUL

A mate hunt?

My heart pounds against my chest. How could Jenna possibly know this is what I want…what I need…and it will end with me claiming her entirely with a bite which will resonate between us forever.

I watch her scramble away up the waterfalls, her delicious curves jiggling and bouncing as she laughs at me. It is only polite to give a mate some chance to get away before I go after her, so I watch and wait until she’s nearly at the top of the shallow set of falls before making my move.

The hidden cave system is only just wide enough for my body, but it means I scrape my scales against the rock, forcing me to concentrate on getting to her rather than the fact my cocks want to emerge from my slit long before I do.

Under the water of the topmost pool, I see her shimmering form. Jenna looks right and left, until she spots me.

Which is more than half the fun. My mate knows I’m coming as, with a swish of my tail, I emerge from the water. Jenna goes left, but I’m already there, capturing her in my arms and pulling her into my body.

She smells amazing, all ready to be mated, ripe and fertile with the slight hint of fear because I have her and we’re tumbling down the waterfall, sliding towards the deep pool.

Jenna cries out my name, although it fades away into the sound of the running water. I position myself under her so when we hit, she doesn’t go under, simply slides along me until we are at the edge again.

My sweet mate splutters, pulling her long, wet hair out of her eyes as she stares first at the falls and then at me.

“I want to do it again!” She laughs, clapping her hands.

“Again?” I growl.

“The slide!” Jenna’s eyes sparkle with life. “It was so much fun!”

“That depends. Will you run again?” I ask.

The answer is in the pounding of her feet as she slips out of my grasp and heads to the falls once again. Her long bare legs teasing me because I know what I’ll find between them.

My destiny.

Jenna belongs to me. Her tasty cunt is mine and I will have it.

Once I have given her what she wants.

We do the slide three more times, each time Jenna demanding another go until finally she’s panting too hard to run again.

“Enough,” she says. “I’ve got a stitch.” She grabs at her side. “You’re too much.”

“You are injured?” I immediately have her in my arms, pulling her onto a bed of soft vegetation to inspect her abdomen.

“No, silly, I’ve got a cramp from laughing and running,” she says with a sigh. “I feel like a kid again,” Jenna adds as she stares up at the sky above us. “This wasn’t…” She starts to speak then closes her mouth again.

“What? I query.

“I was going to say this wasn’t what I expected when I won the lottery. Only I didn’t win the lottery, did I?” She turns to face me. “I won you.”

I chuckle. “If you consider me a prize.”

“I’m not ruling out the possibility there was no luck involved.” Jenna snorts. “Merely DNA.”

“DNA?” I query.

“I was asked to give samples when I entered.”

I can feel my mating venom glands starting up. “Starlight Brides asked you for your DNA?” I say, attempting not to salivate.

“Didn’t you provide yours?”

Do I dare tell her I was drunk when I signed up? I have no idea what I handed over. But if I did…if they have some way of determining compatibility between species…

To find fated mates? Is that even possible?

“I must have, and it seems Starlight Brides have a way of making sure their matches are permanent.”

I study her face, each line already etched in my memory, her bright eyes, her full lips, the sweet nose, upturned at the end, the sprinkling of marks over her cheeks, each one a light star on her face.

“Is that what you want?” Her chest heaves, and I’m distracted for a moment. “Because if you don’t, I understand. We have an agreement after all.”

“I want you, my Jenna. I want to mate you until you lose your voice from screaming my name. I want to fill your belly with my young. I want to take you back to Glycon and make you my princess. I love you, little mate. You are the one I’ve been waiting for.”

Jenna blinks at me for a second or two, and then I do the only thing I know how. I kiss her.

I kiss her to make her mine.