Chapter 6
I woke up the next morning with my body still tingling. My thick thighs felt sore. My soft belly ached in a strange, warm way. Vaelor’s arm lay heavy across my waist, his big hand spread over my round belly like he owned it even in his sleep. I stared at the cave ceiling. Gold coins glittered everywhere. Beautiful. But my chest felt tight.
What am I doing?
Last night I tried to leave. He caught me. He was so angry. Yet he did not hurt me. He only made me c*m again and again until I cried his name. My p***y still felt wet just thinking about his tongue and tail. But now, in the quiet morning light, doubt crept in like cold water.
I slowly moved his arm and sat up. My heavy breasts swayed. My belly rested in soft rolls on my lap. I looked down at myself. This body that Vaelor called perfect. But back home, people called it too much. Too big. Too soft.
I wrapped a piece of silk around me and stood up. My wide hips made the fabric stretch tight. I walked to the glowing crystal again. Quiet this time. Very quiet.
The images appeared. My mother looked thinner. Her eyes were red from crying. My brother had a sword now. He was leading men toward the mountain. They were coming for me. They thought the dragon had taken me by force.
Tears filled my eyes. “I should be with them,” I whispered. “Not here. Not like this.”
Strong arms suddenly wrapped around me from behind. Vaelor pulled me back against his hard chest. His golden scales pressed into my soft back. His two thick c***s rested hot and heavy against my plump ass.
“You are here again,” he growled low in my ear. His voice was still rough with sleep but full of warning. “After last night you still come to this crystal?”
I turned in his arms. My soft belly pushed against him. “They are looking for me, Vaelor. My family thinks I am dead. Or worse. How can I stay here and pretend everything is fine?”
He cupped my face with one big hand. His golden eyes burned. “Because you belong to me. I woke up because of you. Fate brought you here. This chubby body is my treasure. Not theirs.”
I stepped back. My thick thighs trembled. “But what if fate was wrong? What if I was only curious that night in the library? I did not ask to be stolen. I did not ask to be locked in a cave.”
Vaelor’s jaw tightened. His tail lashed behind him. He looked angry again, but this time there was pain in his eyes too. “You begged me last night. You said you were mine. You came on my tongue. On my fingers. Your body knows the truth even if your mind fights it.”
I covered my face with my hands. My heavy breasts rose and fell fast. “I know. And that scares me more. I like the way you touch me. The way you kiss my belly and my thighs. No one has ever made me feel beautiful before. But I keep thinking about my mother. She has no one else. If I stay here forever, I am abandoning her.”
He pulled my hands down gently. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me. His face pressed into my soft belly. He kissed every roll slowly. His hot tongue licked across my stretch marks.
“This belly,” he murmured against my skin, “was made to be worshipped. To carry my young. Not to worry about a world that never appreciated you.” He grabbed my wide hips and pulled me closer. “Stay with me, Sera. Let me make you forget the pain.”
I moaned softly when his mouth moved lower. He kissed my mound. His breath was hot on my p***y. But I pushed his head back gently.
“No,” I said, my voice shaking. “Not right now. I cannot think when you touch me like that. I need time, Vaelor. Real time. Not just pleasure.”
He stood up slowly. Towering over me. His muscles flexed. Golden eyes dark. “Time? Every minute you spend thinking about leaving is a minute I burn with jealousy. Those humans will never understand you like I do. They will shame your curves. I worship them.”
Tears ran down my cheeks. “Maybe they will. But they are still my family. I feel like I am choosing between the man who makes me feel wanted and the people who raised me.”
Vaelor pulled me into a tight hug. His arms wrapped around my thick body. One hand kneaded my plump ass. The other stroked my back. His c***s pressed hard against my soft belly.
“I will not let you go,” he said quietly. “But I will give you one thing. Today you can speak to your family through the crystal. One message. Tell them you are safe. But nothing more. If they come here, I will burn them.”
I looked up at him. Hope mixed with fear. “Thank you.”
He kissed my forehead. Then my lips. Slow and deep. When he pulled back, his eyes were serious. “But after the message, Sera, you must choose. Stay with your dragon who loves every soft inch of you. Or keep fighting. Because next time you try to leave, I will not hold back. I will claim this chubby body completely. I will fill you with my seed until you cannot think of anything else.”
My heart raced. My p***y clenched at his words even as my mind screamed in doubt.
I was falling for the dragon.
But the guilt was eating me alive.
And I did not know how much longer I could live with both.