The Mating Game: Dating a Dragon(35)

She shifted into human form as he approached her.

“You are the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen,” he said. “By the way, my mother apparently broke her nose, and Nikolai is limping and his arm is in a sling. Do you happen to know anything about that?”

“Sounds like they’re pretty clumsy.” She smiled politely. “I took care of it.”

“You are an amazing, amazing woman. I’ve also addressed the issue. They’re both living next to the pigsty for a month, and will be cleaning the sty out every day. No, don’t argue, she could have killed you with that idiotic trick, and Nikolai should have called me up and warned me.”

“You could maybe just do it for a week,” Cadence said. “I’m furious too, but I can shift at will now. So there’s that.”

“You would have gotten there on your own,” Orion said, reaching out and taking her hand. “Shall we go fly together?”





Chapter Fifteen




It was thrilling to soar through the sky with Orion. Her wings sluiced the air as she hovered, beautiful silver-blue membranes like shot silk, holding her effortlessly aloft.

Orion swooped around her, his huge, horned head nuzzling against her flank, then dived and sped away in an airborne dragon version of kiss-chase.

She soared after him, enjoying the feel of the sunshine on her scales as she cut through the brisk air. The world was laid out beneath them like a map drawn on green velvet, spinning slowly and drawing closer as they circled towards the ground in broad, graceful arcs.

They landed side by side, and curled up with each other, twining together on the ground like a yin and yang symbol as they got their breath back from their play-fight in the air. Male and female; fire and ice.

Then their wings furled back into their bodies, their scales melted back into their skin, and they shifted back into human form, ending up in an intimate tangle of limbs.

Orion wasted no time in kissing her. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled her over, kissing her hungrily and running his hands over her curves. Their tongues tangled as Cadence trailed her fingers over his bulging biceps to cling to his strong, broad shoulders.

Orion rolled again so Cadence was on top of him, their bodies pressed closely together. She spread her legs to straddle him, and kissed him hard on the mouth, nipping and licking, fluttering kisses over his jaw and down to his throat, where his pulse throbbed against her lips.

She slid down his muscled form, the firm flesh of his chest abrading her nipples, and planted kisses down the center line of his body. A graze of her teeth made his firm belly quiver and twitch.

She followed the line of hair that ran from his navel down towards his thick, hard cock, then circled her hand around his shaft, steadying him. She swirled her tongue around the glistening purple head, tasting the salty savor of pre-cum. He groaned and stroked the back of her head, his fingers trembling slightly as he touched her.

She ran her tongue over her lips to wet them, then wrapped them around his cock and slid down, taking him in, inch by inch. She moved slowly, deliberately, allowing the anticipation to build until Orion was panting and squirming beneath her.

When she’d swallowed his full length, her lips pressed against the crisp curls of his pubic hair, she drew back again, deliberately torturing him with little flicks of her tongue as she went.

She hollowed her cheeks to glide up and down his twitching length, moving faster and more forcefully as Orion’s breathing sped up and became harsher, his fingers tighter against her scalp. She rolled his balls gently in her palm as she bobbed her head, making him gasp and curse, and he reached down to haul her up against his body.

She straddled him, squirming so she could feel him, hot and rigid, sliding against the slick lips of her pussy.

He gazed up at her with a dazed expression, his hands going to her hips. “You’re magnificent,” he husked, his voice low and hoarse.

Cadence bit her lip as she rose above him and positioned him at her entrance. He groaned with anticipation, and she held her breath as she slid slickly down his length, sighing when their bodies were pressed together, and moving her hips in teasing circles.

Orion skin’s was burning. She could almost have sworn wisps of silvery smoke rose from her cool skin where his fingerprints grazed her hips. She felt that with the slightest movement, they might flash into fire.

She kneeled up, never breaking eye contact with him, then plunged back down, driving him into her quivering center. He closed his eyes, his lips parting, and ran his hands up the sides of her body, over the dip of her waist and her rib cage. He took a breast in each large palm, squeezing the soft flesh then sliding his hands to the sides to he could tease her nipples. He grazed the rough pads of his thumbs over the tight, aching peaks, and sensation thrilled all the way down to her center, where it settled and pooled.