Coral

Iknow exactly what this bad, bad dragon wants. The way his tail curls around my ankle, the tap of his hips against mine, an action I recall from the day Daeos danced for his mate and my friend, Opal.

Drasus is Sarkarnii first and foremost. What he remembers should be immaterial.

And the way he kisses, he almost breaks my resolve, especially when he slides a hand under my top and cups my breast, his clawed thumb swiping over the raised nipple and sending a spike of pleasure right to my clit, as if they're joined.

For a male without memory, he certainly knows how to make my body sing.

"I need you, my flame," he murmurs over my mouth. "I need to claim you once more, just once more."

His finger runs around my waistband, and my hips fire towards his.

"Let me take you, here and now." He mouths over my jaw, lips drifting down my neck as he strips my clothing from me, dropping to his knees and spiriting away my pants.

"A little jewel." He runs his tongue over my belly, dipping lower, through my pubic hair until he reaches my apex, and I can't hold back the groan of desire.

Drasus runs a hand up my leg until he reaches my thigh and then he hitches it up, hooking it over his shoulder as he swipes his talented forked tongue through my folds, finding my clit and tugging on it in a way which has me seeing stars.

"I want you to come on my tongue, heartsfire. I want to taste you, swallow you, make you mine," he rasps before slamming his lips into me with a force which pushes me back against the wall.

I grab at his head as he eats me like a Sarkarnii starved. In no time at all, I'm reaching my peak, my channel aching to be filled as, with a cry, I'm orgasming, pulsing at nothing as Drasus laps with obscene noises at every drop I'm pumping out.

"Delicious." He raises his head, his mouth smeared with the evidence of my climax.

"You are a very bad mate," I growl. "You've left me wanting."

His eyes flare with all the fire. He wipes his mouth on the back of his hand, and setting my leg gently down, he gets to his feet, cock hard and dripping.

"I can't have you wanting, little mate. What do you want?" he rumbles.

I grab for his cock, swiping my fingers through the glistening pre-cum and shoving my fingers greedily into my mouth, heat swarming me as my climax is continued because now I know his cum has some special property, some hormone or other, which makes my body ready for him.

And the Sarkarnii are never going to stop surprising me, of that I'm very sure.

Drasus moans my name as I run my fingers over his length, exploring the multiple piercings which run up it, teasing around his cock head which I can just feel is starting to morph into the hook. It is an incredible piece of anatomy, one which, if I hadn't already had it inside me, I'd still be mystified it could fit at all.

"Do you like my Karnii bars?" Drasus says in a voice filled with sin. "I have one for every battle I have taken part in."

"They feel amazing when you are in me," I purr, before it hits me. "You remembered!" I exclaim. "About the battles!"

I'm lifted off my feet in a roar and a rush. Drasus slams his head into the crook of my neck and inhales. "I remember you are mine, little flame. And I will be filling your pretty cunt to the brim."

He sets me on one of the consoles. Knocking my legs apart, he drives himself into me in a single thrust, impaling me as he cradles my body against his.

I gasp at the sudden invasion, each one of his bars hitting my g-spot as he fills me.

"Mine," Drasus growls, and the sound rumbles right down to my clit.

He withdraws and thrusts back, and I know I'm here for the ride only. Drasus has taken over my body, plundering it, making it sing and explode with pleasure as he beats out a rhythm of pure joy into me. He uses his long tongue to lap at my nipples, the forks tweaking and twisting until I can't speak any longer.

My climax crashes into me without warning and now I'm gone. I'm not even hanging on. He has me, arms flailing and limp as I let it take me, let him take me away. Everything contracts, my vision dimming as my body pulses over him, and I dimly hear his groan, feel the pinch of his hook inside me until I'm filled with warmth and desire and…love.

"I would do anything for you," Drasus whispers in my ear as I pant, cradled in his arms, my skin sticking to his soft scales. "I would fight all the battles, I would kill all the males, I would take on the universe in order to spend a single moment with you. I love you, little flame, with all my heart."

He shoves his head into the crook of my neck, and I feel his warm breath on my damp skin. The words which rise within me are ones I never thought I'd say. Not to anyone and not to a delicious dragon who makes me feel like I want to beat him over the head one day and kiss his face off the next.

A complicated, feral, noble warrior. Who, despite losing his memory, still knew I was for him and didn't stop until he claimed me.

"I love you, Drasus."