Chapter 14

FOURTEEN

Samantha

We dive down to the beach near the base. My heart is racing. The green dragon was here. He hurt Aydan. And… Aydan is a dragon. How is that possible?

Landing on the beach, I try to ignore the pull of Aydan's scent as he lands near me, but it's impossible. The scent of smoke and fresh pine. Before, I liked it. Now, it's overwhelming.

There's blood on his back and his wings. I shake my large head and concentrate on shifting back as I tell him, Just think about being a human again. What it feels like. And you'll shift back. Then I feel myself turning into a human once more.

When I open my eyes, Aydan is Aydan again. I race up to him, running my hands over his shoulders and chest as I study the claw marks in his back and by his throat. "You're hurt. We need to get back to the base. We need to–"

He kisses me. Hard. It sends my head spinning as his scent overwhelms me. He's tearing off my clothes before I can remember that he's hurt and needs to be cared for. My hands yank his own shirt off his body and start to undo his pants. His hands shove mine away and he undoes his pants and stands before me, completely naked.

My gaze runs over his incredible body, his perfect legs, strong thighs, huge cock, six pack, and hard chest and shoulders. When my eyes meet his, I'm overwhelmed. This is Aydan. My best friend. The boy I grew up with. The one I'm in love with. And he's a dragon too.

He kisses me again, undoing my pants and tossing them away. He grabs my ass, and I gasp as he pulls me up into his arms. His incredible cock slides along my entrance, and I moan against his mouth, kissing him harder as his tip finds my entrance.

His scent is all around me. Inside of me. And it feels so right. He slides into me, inch by inch, so incredibly big that the sensation is overwhelming. I try not to claw his shoulders, careful of his injuries, but it's impossible not to grip him as he lowers me until I reach his hilt.

"Aydan." I whisper his name, frantic. I want more, yet don't know how to ask for it.

"You're mine," he growls, lifting me so his cock nearly slides out of me, then pounding right back in.

I cry out, and then he continues taking me in and out over and over again as my muscles constrict around his massive length. His tongue sweeps inside my mouth at the same time, and we hungrily kiss each other, like this is our last time ever. Like we can't get enough of each other.

He pounds into me harder and harder until I feel my orgasm building. I can't catch my breath. Can't calm my heart. I'm riding him like a damn horse, working myself against him as he thrusts in and out.

At last, I explode, tumbling over the edge. It's life-changing. Stars dance in front of my vision. Every muscle in my body clenches, and my nerves scream in pleasure. I feel him shoot his seed inside of me, and the sensation turns me on, sending me over the edge again.

He gets bigger inside of me. Swells.

"Fuck," he moans. "I can't pull out."

"Not until you're done," I pant.

He leans me back, so my head and hands are on the sand, and then he starts to fuck me again. I've never been done upside-down before. I'd thought it would be strange, but it's not. The angle does something, awakens nerves I didn't even know were there, and allows him to take me deeper.

He's going to come right out of my mouth.

I dig my fingers into the sand and let him fuck me hard and deep, while I scream his name. We come again, our voices hoarse as we shout into the early morning air.

But he's not done.

Turning, he lays us down and kisses my lips. He grabs my hands, raises them above my head and pins them as he fucks me slowly, his mouth devouring mine. Then his mouth moves down to my breasts, and he sucks, licks, and bites, while my inner muscles clench and tingle in response to the sensations.

This time it takes us longer to come. He goes slow, tasting my breasts like a perfect meal, before moving to my throat to gently bite his way down.

I wrap my legs around him and take him deeper as my orgasm builds, and I tingle under the onslaught of his incredible hands and mouth. When my orgasm hits this time, it lasts longer, stretching out far past the time he comes.

It's weird how I can feel his cum inside of me. Filling me. And it might be just in my head, but it makes me feel hotter. Hornier. Like all I want is more of him.

He fucks me five more times in every position he can while we're locked together. When at last he finishes, his cock finally stops swelling.

"You can pull out," I pant, running my hands along the backs of his arms.

"I don't want to," he whispers, kissing my neck.

We lay there like that for what feels like an eternity, listening to waving crashing against the shore, feeling the perfect, white sand under our bodies. This feels like heaven. Like everything I've ever wanted and more.

"So, is this what you meant by it being a dragon thing?" he asks, lifting up to meet my gaze.

I nod, unsure what else to say.

"I think I kind of get it now."

He has to understand, because he's a dragon too. Somehow.

Smiling, I stroke his face. "How is this even possible?"

"That I'm a dragon too?" he asks with a smile. "I'm not sure, but the scientists will probably know."

"Probably." I drop my hand.

He studies me for a long minute. "Is this how it is with Evander?"

I hesitate, then decide to be honest. "Yes."

He looks troubled. "This does complicate things."

Overhead, I see a flash of silver and stiffen.

"What's wrong?" he asks, glancing behind him.

"Evander is looking for me."

He groans, then runs a hand through his hair. "Then we should probably get dressed. There's no telling what he and I would do to each other if he found us like this."

I'm relieved. Maybe he is starting to get it, because absolute chaos would occur if Evander found me like this. Although, hell, it won't be much better when he scents me.

We dress in silence, but then he returns to give me a kiss on the lips. "I love you."

"I love you too," I easily admit.

Suddenly, Evander dives down from the sky and hits the beach just a short distance away from us with so much force that it shakes. In an instant, he shifts back into his human form, his eyes wild with worry. "What happened? Are you okay? We finally got the system back online and barely had time to shoot the rockets when I went to the surface to find you, and–" He stops and inhales deeply.

I wait, sliding to stand in front of Aydan. Unsure what will happen next.

Evander takes another step forward, sniffing deeply, and shock fills his eyes. "Is Aydan a dragon?"

"Yes," I tell him simply.

He shakes his head, looking upset. "That's impossible."

"It's not. He turned into a gold dragon when the green dragon nearly killed him."

I wait, watching various emotions flash across his face. This isn't good. He's not going to be okay with this.

His mouth pulls into a thin line. "This doesn't change anything."

I won't lie to him. "Oh, it definitely does, doesn't it?"