The Dragon King and His Human Mate

21. Didn't Think So

[Mature Content]

| Anastasia | 

"As you wish, sweet girl," Vladimir whispered on my ear and that alone sent a million shivers all over my body.

I didn't know what I was doing anymore. Or if what I was doing was right. But the terrifying thought that it would scar me forever, that I wouldn't be able to want anyone else in forever, was simply overshadowed by the desire I had for him. The need for him could simply cloud everything else.

I just needed him so much.

The intensity in his gaze took my breath away, as he slipped one arm around my waist and pushed me impossibly closer, our bare bodies pressed against each other.

I gasped when his eyes switched to his reptile icy ones. It would never fail to surprise me, and do unwanted things to my belly.

I ran my hands on his jaws, all the while looking him right in his beautiful eyes.

"Tell me how much you need me," he commanded. "How much do you want me to touch you?"

Breathing was becoming more difficult with his lips sucking on my earlobe.

"So... so much," I panted.

A chuckle escaped his lips and if it was another time I would narrow my eyes at his arrogance, but I was too lost on the bubble of my own pleasure to care right now. I crashed my lips on his' hungrily and he returned the kiss with equal hunger. For the first few seconds it was like a competition, a fight for control as our tongues danced and melded with each other. At least until he took control over me, which was expected.

He always did.

And I always loved that.

His other hand that was until now playing with the glob flash that was my breast, came on my butt; squeezing it hard, making me moan in his mouth. This before he rubbed it with his palm softly.

And that was exactly my mistake, thinking he was being soft.

Because in an instant, his palm came down on my butt in a hard spank.

A sudden surprise cry left my lips. "What the—" Another spank and my body arched instantly, as if it had a mind on its own.

He chuckled and crashed his lips on mine, this time in an even more dominating kiss. Rubbing his hand smoothly exactly where he had spanked me just a second ago. It gave tingles all over my body.

This was another mistake from my part. Because only when I thought he'd keep doing that, he spanked my other cheek. Even harder, being followed by another spank in an instant. I yelped and mewled.

"This for not surrendering to me earlier." His voice a dangerous whisper as he sucked on my neck, changing pressure from time to time. Driving me insane. Then another spank. This time I couldn't help, I moaned and whimpered, almost ready to beg for more. "This for wanting to go away from me. For only daring to think you can be with anyone else but me."

"Please." I found myself crying out. Why was this turning me on? I felt myself dripping wet and rubbing my lower half in him.

"You're loving this, aren't you?" He sounded cocky. And satisfied that his predictions had come out to be true. I did love being spanked. Even though I didn't know I did until now.

Or maybe it was the fact that he was the one doing it.

"Vladimir."

His fingers found my s*x. "Don't lie to me Anastasia, you're dripping wet." And that I was. "I can't wait for you to eat me up entirely."

A load moan escaped my lips as I eagerly ran my hands through his long dirty blonde hair, jerking on his finger that entered me instantly. And the other one that followed in a second.

"More," I pleaded. He caught my lips on his on a heated kiss.

"Patience, sweet girl. You need to learn what patience is." I rolled my eyes, but immediately they fell on the back of my head when he sped up his fingers inside me. "You're so tight, I need to get you ready for me." 

I rode his fingers as he worked his thumb on my c**t, until I was at the edge of breaking. "Vladimir I... I'm coming," I panted.

He hissed. "I know. I know, sweet girl. Come on my fingers now, because I can't wait to see you coming on my dick." That was enough to send me fully to my climax.

In no time he switched positions so he was now fully on top of me. The cold sand sending chills all over my body, fully contrasting with the heat coming off his body. And I loved that. I loved everything he was doing to me.

I swallowed hard when I noticed how big he was. No amount of playing around would ever get me ready for that. But his needy mouth on mine cut off these thought as I gripped his shoulders and dug my nails on his back. I knew it was probably hurting him, but I couldn't stop myself. Not when he was on my entrance, ready to slip inside me. Nervousness and excitement were mixed together, clouding my judgment. 

"Don't worry Ana," he told me between never-ending kisses. "I'll go slow. It'll hurt only a little. I'll be careful I promise." I returned the kisses with the same passion. "I'd never hurt you."

"I know, Vladimir." I smiled up at him. "I've known you'd never hurt me since the first time I saw your dragon. It's insane but I knew."

He grinned. A grin I had come to adore with each passing day. "And I'm insane for you, Anastasia." And with that, his tip slowly entered me some inches, and I was already stretched to the fullest. "Relax, baby." He kissed my forehead.

Doing as he said, he added some other inches until he entered me fully, passing the barrier that no one had had the chance before.

I gasped. I was so full. So so full and he wasn't even moving.

He kissed me, eagerly, and no matter the pain I kissed him in the same way. Like I was starving for him.

I was always starving for him.

A jolt of pleasure traveled to my core, replacing the pain as I found myself instinctively moving my hips. I noticed how his reptile eyes darkened a shade. I could tell he was on the edge of breaking and starting to pound into me like the crazy dominant dragon he was. And all I had to do was jerk my hips a bit more for him to almost lose his self-control entirely.

"Baby." It was a warn.

"Please move," I urged him. "Faster please I need yo— oh god," I cried out when he did as I asked. Even though slow, his thrusts were deep and devouring. I found my eyes rolling back on my head in pleasure as I met every single thrust of his.

"f**k," he growled. "Oh f**k— you're so f*****g tight and warm, sweetheart. I think I can live buried in here."

"Vladimir," I screamed hard, I felt my throat burning. My walls clenched around him with every thrust and I knew I wouldn't be able to last longer.

He buried his face on my neck, taking my scent as if it was a much needed dose of oxygen. 

"Will you come for me, Princess?"

"Yes," I chocked out. "I'm so... so close."

"Then come. Come around my dick." His voice was commanding and with just another thrust, I was pushed to the edge, falling from my high. It was more intense than every other time, for a second I thought I'd pass out.

His hands one my body, rotating me so I was laid on my tummy, my back pressed to him, brought me back to reality.

"Ass on the air, sweet girl. I'll take you from behind." That was enough to make me want to clench my thighs once again. He chuckled when he realized I immediately did as he said. "Not so feisty now, huh Anastasia?"

"Don't make me leave right now, Vladimir."

He bust in laughing. A hot laugh that only intensified my impatience as I pushed my ass back in him, his tip entering me as e result. Realizing I was doing quite the opposite in the process, but not even caring.

"You'd never, sweet girl." He entered me in a swift motion. "You'd never."

This time it was rougher. He slammed fast and hard and I knew my screams would be heard miles away. Not that there was anyone to hear, anyway.

"You love it more this way, don't you?" He groaned. "Deeper. Faster."

I muffled a "yes," and kept meeting his thrusts, until I felt I couldn't take anymore. And by the way he was jerking into me now, I knew he couldn't either.

"I need— need to..." I couldn't even finish it, I spasmed around him as I felt his seed inside me.

We both collapsed into each other's arms, too intoxicated in each other.

"My god you're amazing." He started kissing every spot on my face. Then he suddenly arched a brow at me. "Did you get me out of your system now, my dear?"

I smiled lazily, before resting my face on his chest. "Nope I didn't."

I couldn't see the smile creeping his face, but I could clearly picture it. "Didn't think so."