"READY OR NOT JADE!" she watched as he turned, a true animal from the almost blood red tinge to his eyes. They shone in the light from all the way out there, and she gulped. "'COZ HERE I COME!"
Jade gulped and ran through the doorway. Her breathing quickened and she bolted as fast as she could up a flight of stone steps. She didn't even get time to see how wonderfully luxurious everything was. Golden paintings and ornaments, red and blue tapestries and the most beautiful furniture and furnishings you could only ever see in your dreams.
But when you had a randy dragon demon chasing you for mating season/ dragon heat, you didn't have time to stop and marvel. Only enough time to RUN!
Jade panted as she got to the top of the flight of stairs, and clasped her hand over her mouth. "Oh Jaaaaaaade?" his voice was low and husky, and she bit her lips closed to stay quiet. "There is no point in hiding my precious little gem." He chuckled. "I can smell your body as you sweat, and run and breathe." She slowly slid along the wall, her back against it the whole time, and her feet tip toeing down the hall. "And I am getting very, very close to you." She gulped and continued to shimmy down the wall, until she fell backwards. Jade cursed herself as she fell through an open door, and made a loud thud as she landed on her bum.
"Ouch." Oh, good going Jade. You make a loud noise when your ass connects with the floor, and now you yelp too. I might as well have stuck my head out of the door and said 'oh Drago? I am over here!'
She jumped up and side stepped out of the way. She started to panic when his shadow loomed ahead of her…and right in front of the door. With a quick decision, Jade scampered onto the floor and under the huge bed. She was glad it was a four-poster bed, big enough for a large family and the black silken sheets long enough to come over the sides, and block the underside of the bed from view. She didn't dare peer through to see where he was.
"Jaaaaaade." Her eyes grew wide. Firstly, his voice was so low, it was baritone and rumbled with intoxication. And secondly, it had come from right next to the bed. "I am so close to you know I can taste it." Drago licked his lips, and pulled his jacket off. She saw it clump to the floor through the tiniest gap between the sheets and the floor. O oh. He's undressing. She watched as his feet came into view. Jade relaxed when he walked away from her…until she realised he had gone to the door and heard him lock it. She rested her forehead against the soft carpet floor, and sighed in her head. When she looked up, she saw his feet only a few inches away from her. Jade silently and very slowly shuffled backwards, until she saw his feet vanish. A soft rustling from above confirmed that he was now on the bed. "I know where you are Jade." He purred, and she forgot to breathe for a moment. "And I think you should come up here. Don't worry, it has passed. I am perfectly normal now." She didn't believe him. His voice still had that low rumble to it, and her alarm bells were going off. "Please Jade, I need you." He whined and it tugged at her heart. He sounded in pain. Before she could reason with herself, Jade had crawled out from under the bed, and looked up fro her kneeling position at him. She saw his bare green back, but he was still in his black trousers. He was laid on his side, holding himself and curled up in a foetal position. Jade couldn't stop herself from kneeling on the edge of the bed, and reaching out to him.
"Drago?"
"Jade?" he raised his head up slightly.
"I'm here Drago." Her hand gently touched his shoulder, when he snapped. He took her wrist and yanked her onto the bed so quickly, she didn't even have time to yelp until she was underneath him.
"Good, because now that you are here…" he leaned down and dragged his tongue up her neck. "We can begin, my gem." He purred and sank his body down and onto her.
"Drago, stop. I'm only 16!" She squirmed under him.
"My mother was that age when I was born. You are the perfect age." He nuzzled her neck and his claws tugged at her trousers. "I will try and be gentle."
"You can try and get off!" Jade grabbed his shoulders, and pushed him off her. But he had such a tight hold on her, he pulled her with him so she just straddled him instead. "Hey!" she pushed against his chest, but Drago held her hips, holding her pelvis to his tightly. He thrust up against her and growled. Jade blushed madly, and gulped.
"There is only one way you are getting away from me Jade." He panted, his eyes dilated with desire and his tail snaking up the back of her shirt. "And that is if you go under me instead." She yelped when his tail suddenly snapped back, tearing her shirt in two. She threw her arms around her self, her lacy black bra on show, and her eyes were wide.
This certainly wasn't what she thought they would be doing when she dreamt of being here with him.
Except the time where…or the time where…and there was always…ARGH! Snap out of it Jade! she shuck her head, and tried to sit up. But he growled and sat up, holding her to his lap. He roared and lashed forward, his fangs bared. She screamed when he took her hands, pried them away from her chest and she saw him go to bite her chest. Jade closed her eyes, when she felt it. Drago had sunk his teeth into the joint of her bra, and looked up at her evilly, smirking.
I have two options here. A, let him take my bra off and then continue. Or push away from him and lose the bra, but get away from him.
I chose door number two. Jade pushed his chest down, and heard the ripping of her bra in his mouth. She then crawled away from him, and towards the end of the bed.
Only, for Drago to jump her and pin her to the bed. "Oh, not that easy my gem. Time to…" he purred. "Mate."
"Drago, you've survived years without a mating partner!" she squeaked. "Surely you don't need me now!"
"Oh, but I do need you." He dragged her backwards and pushed her roughly onto her back. He licked his lips at what he saw. "I need you more than you will ever know. But…" he leaned on his elbows at either side of her. "I could always show you."
"But…"
"But?" he lowered onto her, and let his tail slip down her stomach, and the waist of her trousers. "What?"
"But…" his tail snaked down into her underwear, and through the dark tresses hidden there. "…b…but…" her eyes closed, and she didn't even notice his hands grab the sides of her trousers, and slowly pull them down. "I, just…can't…"
"But you can." He purred deeply, and tore her trousers off her with a grunt. "Here, let me prove it to you." Jade moaned as the tip of his tail, flicked against her clit, sending her head back into the mattress.
"OOohh." She moaned. Never before had she felt such things. Her body burned and yet froze with his touches, his ministrations sent her legs to jelly, and parted wide for him on autopilot. Her hands grasped for dear life onto his shoulders, as his tail slid further inside her. It caressed her inner walls, and her world exploded! Jade's eyes rolled to the back of her head, and barely registered the ripping sound of her underwear in his mouth.
She was completely naked now.
Oh…so…good! This was all new to her, and she craved for more.
"Gemstone, you haven't seen nothing yet." He growled, and slid his tail out of her. She opened her honey eyes and looked up into his glazed ones. His face was inches from hers, and panted breaths beat against her lips. "My God…seeing you moan like that." He trailed off and trust against her with a growl of ecstasy.
But since he withdrew his tail from inside her, her sense pf reason came back to her. And she made a plan.
"Oh Drago." She whimpered, with a blush on her cheeks.
"Yes?" he breathed heavily on her neck, and she shivered as his sharp canines brushed against her exposed neck.
"I…I want to…" spit it out Jade! Your virginity depends on it! "I want to…ride on top." See, not as hard as I first-holy fuck!
Drago roared with approval, and tossed them both over. He laid on his back, and held her hips firmly against him. My God he feels huge! No, stop thinking like that Jade!
"Ride me Jade, ride me please." He begged, thrusting up against her through his trousers.
They didn't last long.
His hands glowed red, and he literally scorched them off him. Jade's hazel eyes bugged out and her prone form froze as she felt his thick, hard shaft press against her tender opening. Her grip on his shoulders tightened, and she leaned forward. Hold you cool Jade. You have seen enough R rated movies in your time to know what to do next. But that was easier thought than done. In those movies, she had been sat at Drew's house, at his birthday party and sat safely on a couch.
Not mounted on a sex craving hot dragon demon, of her dreams might she add, trying to apply her observations, to a real life situation. I want my mommy.
Drago started to grow inpatient, and bucked upwards. She just managed to raise her hips up too, and avoided him impaling her. Before he could get suspicious and voice this, Jade leaned right forward, raising her hips out of his reach, but brushing her lips against his neck. Drago groaned, and his hands slid up her ups to her sides. Almost there. She blushed madly, as her breasts rested nervously on his hard chest, and she trailed her shy kisses up his jaw. His face turned, and she froze.
He had captured her lips and for a brief moment, neither moved. The kiss was tender, sweet and Jade almost slipped into a false sense of security…
When his tongue trusted into her mouth, and he passionately fought her tongue with his. As she did kiss him back.
She never had any problem kissing him, she enjoyed it actually…
But she was reminded how far Drago wanted to take it, when his hands left her sides, and cupped her breasts.
Got you.
In a spilt second, Jade tore her mouth from his, her breasts left his hands, she sprang off him and too the floor, and ran full pelt out the room.
She heard a mighty roar as she climbed up a flight of steps. And her heart beat thudded in her chest like frantic thunder.
Drago had almost…he had almost raped her. The only way out was to lead him on, and get away at the last second. But she could feel the heat from the crown of his cock, too close to her womanhood for comfort.
But Jade was strong.
She would resist and fight for as long and for as hard as she had too.
Hard… she smacked herself mentally as she side stepped into a room. I can't think about his…stop it! Her face was bright red. She had never seen such things other than on videos, or in books.
But they were drawings or computerised images.
And they had absolutely NOTHING on Drago…
His body was lean, muscle rippled and toned to perfection. Even with his emerald shiny scales, so smooth…His eyes spoke the volumes his voice could not, and his hands…oh his hands.Just the thought of how his hands smoothed over her hips, his fangs grazing over her neck, or his tail as it slid into a part of her body no other had ever touched…was enough to make her whimper.
But he wasn't himself, and she wasn't ready for that yet.
In the future after we have a real relationship sure…soon hopefully…from the way he touched me… she moaned mentally, and then scolded herself for it. Got to focus.
Jade looked around, and saw she was in a storage room.
There were books lining the walls, all tattered with age, and various statues and odd bits of furniture all over the floor. All were glamorous, made of gold or silver. Drapes of imperial red and blue hung off the walls, with the talismans on one each, all earning one appreciative look each from her. She slowly closed the door, silently, and walked further into the room.
Her hand traced over a lilac drape, with the rabbit embodied on it. Then the pig, they were in no order, and she found the one that the others couldn't parallel in size of beauty. It was a blood scarlet, made of the softest silk she had ever felt, with a blazing golden dragon on the centre.
She stared at it, before pulling it down and wrapping it around herself, cold from her lack of clothing.
The light from the window out of the castle died down, and left her in darkness. Jade huddled against the back corner, hidden by a large silver swan harp, the size of a small car, and behind a roman comfy bench. She held herself within the dragon drapes, and was glad her hair aided to keep her head warm, hung forward and messy from her running and run-in with Drago.
It had been hours now, and he hadn't found her.
Maybe he had given up chasing her, and locked himself away like he said he would? Or he had simply come to his senses and was too embarrassed to find her?
It didn't matter, she was still on edge from not knowing why he hadn't come after her.
Not that she wasn't grateful, but she was still cautious by nature. Thank Uncle Jackie for that. She chuckled, her eyes closing.
Tomorrow was another day in this beautiful castle, and her hopes for eluding Drago would continue.
But then, why did she get the awful feeling today was just the taster, and tomorrow was time for the main course?
And she was on the menu.
After all, he did look like he wanted to just eat her.
She shuddered. Great Jade, waste this time shuddering and getting all worked up, when you should be resting. She forced herself to clear her mind, though difficult, and eventually went to sleep. But she dreamt of Drago, chasing her down the identical halls of this palace…and catching her…and she liked it.
Draguna here.
Hay, long time no see.
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