02 Dragon - Capturing Cara (8 page)

“Symba?” Trelon said as he gently lowered Cara down onto the bed. “I like that. Where is Symba?”

“Why are you thinking about Symba?” Cara demanded hoarsely. Trelon had moved down her throat and was making a steady path towards her stomach. Cara cried out as Trelon pushed her thighs apart roughly with a growl.

“In case I hurt you.” Trelon said desperately. He wanted some guarantee because right now, he was barely hanging onto what little control he had.

“You w-won’t.” Cara cried out as Trelon buried his face in her mound. “Oh, God. More!” Cara screamed out hoarsely pulling her legs up and putting them over his shoulders to draw him closer.

Trelon’s growl of approval was followed by a moan of pleasure as he buried his face in Cara’s moist pussy. Reaching out with his tongue, he ran it along her slit. Her sweet cream melted in his mouth making him ravenous for more. Pulling on the swollen nub, Trelon felt an explosion of sensation as Cara started to shake. When she tried to close her thighs, he gripped them tighter forcing her to open herself even more to him. When she tried to turn away from him, he growled in warning. He would taste her sweet honey until she flowed.

“Stop!” Cara panted. “I c-c-can’t…” She began before a low, soft wail escaped her, growing in volume as her shaking increased. Then, she exploded. Trelon had never seen anything as beautiful as Cara with her back arched, her eyes squeezed close and her full, plump lips parted as she came for the first time. Holding her legs in his huge hands, Trelon could feel his dragon’s happiness at having satisfied their mate.

Trelon held his mouth tight against Cara savoring each tremble, each pant, and every sip of her delicious cream. Slowly, he licked once more before pulling away. He had wanted to make sure

she was prepared for him. He worried about how tiny she was compared to him. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her.

Cara moaned as she felt Trelon pull away. “I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”

Trelon chuckled. “I do not know where this heaven is but I can assure you, you have not died. As for your heaven, let us see just how far it is.” Trelon jerked his shirt over his head. He was so painfully aroused he didn’t know for sure if he would be able to get his pants off without ripping them to shreds. In truth, he could care less! When he felt a tug on the fastenings to his pants, he started. Cara was now kneeling on the bed in front of him pulling on the fastenings, with her teeth. She kept her hands free to run them between his legs and grip his ass. Trelon sucked in a breath. He could feel the warmth from her breath through the material covering his erection. A slow, fine trembling began in his shoulders and worked its way down his body. Clinching his fists, Trelon held himself still through sheer determination as Cara undid the ties one at a time, pulling each one free while she slowly worked her hands over his ass and up to grip the sides of pants at the waist. Only then, did she start pulling them down until his cock broke free and jerked straight up.

Cara had never seen anything so beautiful in her life. Without thinking, she leaned forward and licked the tip of Trelon’s cock, swirling it around the drop of pre-cum that had beaded at the head begging for her to taste it. The warm, slightly salty taste made her mouth water. Cara wrapped one hand, or as far as she could, around Trelon’s cock while her other hand grabbed the cheek of his ass, pulling him towards her. Licking her lips, she opened her mouth just far enough to get the tip in. Trelon’s hoarse cry gave Cara the courage to slide more of his cock into her mouth, sucking hard as she did and lightly scraping her teeth over the ridge before taking as much as she could without choking. She could feel the trembling of Trelon’s body as she moved, pulling almost all the way out before sucking him down again. At the same time, she used one hand to gently pump him while the other fluttered over his tight balls, massaging them and testing the weight of them in her hand. Trelon wrapped his hands in her hair, guiding her as he pumped his hips back and forth faster and faster. Cara felt her own body’s response to the dominance of being held in such a submissive position. She gripped him tighter as her womb clinched at the image of him pumping back and forth inside her like he was doing to her mouth. She squeezed his heavy sack as a fierce wave of desire hit her hard causing her to moan.

Trelon’s tedious hold on his control snapped as the vibrations of Cara’s moan clinched his cock. Holding her hair, he forced her to release his cock from her hot, moist mouth. He slid his hands down her shoulders and pushed her onto her back following her body as it moved. Trelon’s mouth captured Cara’s in a fierce, desperate kiss as he pushed her legs apart, inserting his body between them. His cock throbbed painfully as he came over Cara’s small figure.

Trelon broke the kiss, looking down at Cara in desperation. “Guide me inside you. By all the Gods and Goddesses, I can’t wait any longer.” Trelon growled in a voice that had deepened so much Cara could tell he was fighting his dragon.

Cara reached her hand between them, grabbed Trelon’s cock in her hand and guided it to her hot, feminine core. She was so wet, slick and swollen just the touch of it against her threatened to send her over into another orgasm. Cara gasped as she felt the hard, thick length slide into her stretching her almost to the point of pain. She lifted her legs to wrap them around Trelon’s waist giving him better access. With one quick thrust, Trelon pushed past the thin barrier holding him out and groaned as he seated his cock all the way inside of Cara’s hot sheath. Instinctively, he knew she had never been with another male and he fought with his dragon as it roared out in triumph to complete the mating. Beads of sweat appeared on his brow as he tried to give Cara’s body time to accept his. Only, Cara wasn’t helping matters.

Cara’s gasp of pain quickly turned to moans of pleasure as she was stretched by Trelon’s hard shaft. Every nerve ending inside her could feel his hard length and she wanted to feel even more. Moving her hips, she closed her eyes as sensation after sensation sent waves of bittersweet pain through her as pressure built inside her demanding release.

“Faster.” Cara begged nipping at Trelon’s shoulder and running her nails down his back. “I need you to go faster.”

Trelon jerked when Cara nipped him. He gave a low growl and pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her tightly as he began pumping faster and faster. “Mine.” He growled out as he buried his face against Cara’s neck.

Twisting his head to the side, he ran his tongue along the length of her delicate neck tasting the silky skin. He felt his face begin to change slightly as his teeth elongated. His dragon wanted to complete the mating. It wanted its mate. Trelon fought against the need to breathe the dragon fire which would start the transformation.
Soon
, he promised,
soon
. His climax stuck suddenly with a fierceness that left him breathless. His body exploded as he felt Cara tightening around him, her body clamping down with such force on him he couldn’t contain the cry that ripped from his throat as wave after wave of his hot seed filled her.

“
Mine!”
He roared at the same time as Cara screamed.

Trelon held himself still as his body pulsed with the power of his climax. He was buried as deeply as he could go inside Cara but it would never be far enough. He wanted to be deep inside her in every way imaginable. He wanted to be in her body, in her mind, as a dragon, but most of all, filled with his seed in her womb watching his child grow. Collapsing down over Cara, Trelon was careful not to crush her under his weight. He was not ready to release her yet. Gathering her close against his body, he rolled them until she lay sprawled on top of his broad chest.

Trelon’s hand reached out to pull Cara closer to him. They had both fallen asleep after another round of love making that had exhausted his still tired body. When his hand encountered nothing but the cool cloth of his bedding he jerked awake, sitting straight up with his heart pounding. In the quietness of his sleeping quarter he could make out the faint sounds of an alarm. With a groan, Trelon fell back against the pillows.

“Computer, give me the time.” Trelon demanded. Another groan escaped him when he realized he had been back in his living quarters for no more than six hours. Three of those hours had been spent discovering every delectable inch of Cara’s body; the other three sleeping.

At least it appeared the communication’s system had been repaired. “Computer, find the location of the human female called Cara.” Trelon growled as he flung back the covers.

Trelon closed his eyes when he discovered his mate was in one of their holding cells. Jarak must have put her there. He wondered what had set off the alarms this time. Pulling on his clothes, he looked longingly at the cleansing room but knew he needed to find out what was going on first and why his mate was being held in a detention cell.

Cara was pissed! She hadn’t touched a damn thing, well, except for that one panel. She was just curious as to how the wiring was done. How was she supposed to know it was to one of their defense systems? She had tried asking some of the men working around in the area near engineering but they all just looked at her like she was crazy. When she had found the little room off to the side she figured she could just slip in and see what it was. As soon as she had taken the first panel off, all kinds of alarms started blaring; then, Jarak had shown up all scowling and mad looking. He had taken one look at her and the next thing she knew she had two huge men in black escorting her to the detention level. Jarak wouldn’t listen to a single thing she had to say.

Pulling loose the top part of a small, shiny metal tray she wiped it with her shirt to make sure there were no smears on it. Satisfied it was nice and clean, she gently slid it between the laser beams that acted as a barrier between the metal bars of the door. Using the reflected beam, she aimed it at the reflective glass of an interrogation room. She jumped when she saw a small amount of smoke begin to form on the wall across from it. Moving the tray a little to the left and up, she was able to get the reflection to bounce off another reflective surface. She moved it just a little bit further and the beam ricocheted around the corridor until it focused on the panel by the door to her cell. Within seconds, Cara heard the hiss as the panel melted and the click of the door being released. Immediately, the beam disappeared as the door was deactivated.

“Piece of cake.” Cara grinned, setting the tray to one side and getting up off her knees.

Pushing the door open, Cara hadn’t taken more than two steps out of the cell when she heard voices coming from around the corner. Panicking, she glanced around. The only place to go was the interrogation room. She didn’t want to be around when Jarak discovered she had escaped. Cara wished she had Symba with her but she hadn’t had a chance to meet up with her again since she had left Trelon. Cara pushed the door to the interrogation room open and stepped inside just as she heard Jarak speaking to someone.

“I had to lock her up!” Jarak said defensively. “She has caused enough trouble to last us a lifetime of voyages. She is a female and doesn’t know her place!”

Trelon tried to hold onto his patience as he responded to Jarak’s fury over his mate’s behavior. “She is different from our females and has much to learn. I will teach her how a female should behave. If necessary, I will confine her to my living quarters until we dock tomorrow.”

“That is exactly what needs to be done!” Jarak continued. “I have seen what she has done to your living quarters. She should be severely disciplined for destroying it.”

“I will take care of disciplining the female.” Trelon said through gritted teeth.

He was trying to hold back his anger at Jarak for suggesting he discipline Cara. Jarak had no idea how special his little mate was! Yes, she was unlike their females and had much to learn but she was also very special and needed to be appreciated for being different. Trelon knew he couldn’t tell Jarak that so he just agreed with him in the hopes of getting Cara and returning to their living quarters so he could hold her again.

Cara bit her lip as she listened to the conversation between Jarak and Trelon feeling deeply hurt by what was being said. Tears filled her eyes as old feelings of not fitting in consumed her. Cara knew the exact moment the men turned the corner to face the cell she had been in because of Jarak’s roar followed by a long list of expletives.

“SHE IS IMPOSSIBLE!” Jarak said staring in disbelief at the fired panel in the wall and the open door. “How in the hell did she get loose?”

Trelon fought the battle to laugh out loud and barely won as he studied the melted panel. Obviously they needed a better security system for their holding cells if the little human female could break out. He couldn’t wait until he had a chance to ask her how she did it. He could feel his dragon’s amusement and pride at their mate’s ingenuity.
Yes
, he thought to himself,
life will never be dull around his little mate.
Now all he needed to do was find her - again.

“Computer, locate the female called Cara.” Trelon asked the computer once again after finally calming Jarak down enough to get away.

“The female named Cara is located on level four, section thirty-two.” The computer responded.

Cara sat in the dining hall with Symba sipping on a hot chocolate mixture she had programmed into the replicator. She had chosen a seat in the very back corner away from the few men who were eating. For once, her normally perky energy wasn’t noticeable. She wiped at her eyes again and smiled sadly as Symba nudged her leg trying to get her attention. Several little gold bands wrapped along her arm when she reached down to pet Symba’s large head and smaller bits of gold detached themselves from Symba, becoming little creatures resembling small dragons. These flittered around, chasing each other and coming to land on Cara’s knees which she had drawn up to her chest.