The Red Diamond Dragon

Mine Forever

Johnathan

I cradled her in my lap, watching the firelight dance across her skin as she stared at the flames. She finally admitted she wanted me. I felt overjoyed, but still wanted to be patient with her since she had admitted to having no experience with a man. I watched her start to play with a pendant she had on that I hadn't noticed before. I could tell it was real gold and looked old. "What is your necklace?"

"My mum gave it to me when I was about ten years old. She said it was a family heirloom and to keep it on me always." She explained, holding the chain so I could see the pendant.

The intricate design was beautiful. It was indeed a real gold piece with what looked to be a red diamond in the center, which looked very old from the way it was carved. She turned it over, showing me the back. A crest was carved into it. This had to be a family crest. I had seen similar ones in my youth, but I had never seen this one, "The Red Fire lives." I read the Latin inscription.

"You know Latin." She sounded surprised.

"I know many languages." I chuckled at her look of wonder. "Did your mom tell you what this meant or what the carving was?" I was curious now.

"No, she just said it was a family heirloom, and she would tell me about it someday. She died before she ever could." She sounded sad.

"It’s beautiful," I said as I reached out and touched the pendant. As soon as my fingers connected to the necklace, Madeline's full mate scent and our connection hit me with force. I felt stunned as I watched her eyes widen. She leaned into me, breathing deeply.

"You smell so good." Her voice sounded slightly different. She sat up, straddling my lap, leaning flush into my chest and neck, breathing deeply. I realized I was still holding the necklace and let go. Everything went back to how it was before, there, but blocked by something or incomplete.

Madeline shook her head like she was clearing it. "What was that?" She finally asked, looking up at me.

"The mate bond. " I replied, still in shock. "The full bond." I put my fingers on her pendant again, and everything rushed back.

Madeline moaned sensually, making every nerve in my body fire. I let go of the pendant again. She looked confused and sad.

"Madeline, I think your necklace is infused with magic. " It seemed the only logical reason. "Was your mom a wolf?"

"She was." She said, sounding unsure. "I never saw her shift, though."

"Do you look like her at all?" Curiosity was getting to me now.

"Not at all. She said my looks skipped a generation, that I looked like my grandma." She said, looking thoughtful. "Why would I have never seen her shift?"

"I don't know Angel, but we will look into it." I kissed her softly. She moaned and arched into me; she was so naturally sensual in the way she moved.

"I want to feel it again, please, Johnathan?" Her voice pleaded as she went to pull her necklace off.

"Angel, if you take that off and the magic in your necklace is blocking the mate bond, I won't be able to stop. I will claim and mark you. So, it's best you keep it on until you are ready, or we know why your mom put it on you." I was trying to reason with myself more than her.

She looked sad, and it tore at my heart. "Angel, it's not that I don't want you believe me, I want you more than anything in the world, but I don't want to take that choice away from you."

She looked at me with her soft brown eyes. "You aren't taking the choice away; Johnathan, I felt how much you wanted me for that brief moment, and I have never been wanted before. I already said I wanted you as well, and if you truly are ok with having someone like me as a mate....”

A growl rumbled through me. “Angel, you are no longer allowed to say anything negative about yourself."

"Please, Johnathan." She said her voice softer and pleading this time as she lifted the necklace over her head and set it on the side table next to us. Her mate scent and the bond hit me with intense force. I wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her down against me. My lips were on hers in that instant. She moaned, sensually rocking her hips against me. I needed her to be mine, and the fire that had been burning inside of me flared into an inferno. I yanked the top of her silk pajamas, ripping them down the center. My hands cupped her large breasts, rolling her n*****s in my fingers. She moaned against my mouth. She was perfect. I slid one hand slowly down to her panties, tearing them off in one swift motion. She was so hot and wet already. I slowly circled my thumb around her cl*t, causing her to cry out against my mouth. Moving slowly, I inserted one finger while still circling her c*it with my thumb, rocking my palm against her. She was so tight and hot. So very hot. I kissed down her neck, not stopping my assault on her hot, tight p***y. My c**k felt like it would burst. I needed her so bad. I sucked down her neck, slowly taking my time on her marking spot, causing her to cry out. I curled my finger into her and slid it up and down her sensitive spot until she was shaking. She threw her head back with a deep moan and came hard, her p***y clamping and pulsing around my finger. I lifted her, sliding her to the floor on the thick rug, the firelight dancing on her skin as I kissed and licked my way down her body, leaving marks on her beautiful, full t**s. I pulled her legs over my shoulders, wrapping my arms around her thick thighs and slowly ran my tongue over her plump p***y lips, savoring her flavor before sucking her c**t into my mouth, causing her back to arch as she cried out. I licked and sucked until she was a moaning mess, sliding my thick tongue into her tight p***y, savoring her plump pink p***y until she shook and came with a force rolling through her entire body. I slid up her body. She was panting with need, her skin glistening in the firelight. I lined my c**k up with her wet slit and carefully inched my way in. Holding her in my arms, I kissed her hard as I slid inside of her, causing her to scream. I was still waiting for her to get used to the new sensation as my c**k pulsed and throbbed. It took every ounce of control I had. After a moment, she shifted in my arms and moaned. I slid out slightly and then back in; she felt like heaven. My c**k began to pulse and thicken as she moaned. It rippled inside of her, the dragon side of me taking over. "Johnathan." My name was more of a plea, along with her incoherent moans as she begged me to take her. I slid out and back into her. "Yes, Johnathan, please, more I need more." She was almost in tears. I slid in and out of her tight, wet p***y, picking up speed until she was digging her nails into my arms. I felt her body tighten as she came around me. It did nothing but fuel my passion and intense need for her. As her body calmed down, I picked up speed again until I was pounding into her lush body. She was arching her back. I watched her large t**s bounce with each thrust. Every connection with her felt like fire. My c**k rippled and started to swell. I felt a moment of fear that it would hurt her, but her reaction seemed to be pure bliss. I felt scales erupt down my arms as an intense heat took over. I heard Madeline scream my name as her p***y clamped down on my c**k. I leaned to her side, fire building in me as I breathed against her skin. Golden fire erupted from me, starting at her left breast, across her shoulder, and up to her neck. My c**k rippled inside of her, spilling every ounce of me into her spurt after spurt. I felt a burning on the left side of my chest as she tightened her hold on me, screamed, and came again. Her p***y pulsing around my c**k felt like fire connecting us, burning into an inferno as one. I pulled back, looking at her beautiful face, her eyes locked on mine as they turned a deep red color, glowing unlike anything I had ever seen. "Meus Aeternus" She whispered before her eyes rolled back, and she fell into a deep sleep.

I panicked for a moment and checked her over. She was breathing. The heat from her body radiated around me, like it was pulling from the fire itself. "Mine Forever," She had said in Latin. I had thought she didn't know another language. I must have been wrong. I lay with her for a while in front of the fire, staring at the beauty in my arms, trailing my fingers over her beautiful skin, feeling the burning connection of our bond. I finally moved to carry her to bed when I noticed it, a golden shimmering dragon marked her skin from the top of her left breast, across her shoulder to her neck, the mark solidifying her as mine. I looked down at my chest to see a red mark on my left pectoral muscle, but it wasn't anything I could make out. It looked more like smoke swirls than anything else. This proved my beautiful mate was not human or wolfless but likely had some dragon blood in her. What appeared to be a family crest on her necklace also looked like a dragon one, but was very different from others I had seen, so I wasn't completely sure. Looking at her mark again, my bear huffed inside my head in satisfaction. "Tired," He grumbled before falling asleep. I lay her down carefully before crawling into the bed next to her, wrapping her in my arms. She was Mine Forever now.