Dragon Me to the Flame (Dragons of Emberside Book 2) (3 page)

“Careful, please. Be gentle.” She felt a frisson of fear as his paw grazed her there. “Oh, oh...” she trailed off, groaning deeply.

“I will be. You're going to love it.”

Niall entered her with part of his paw, and Skye saw stars. He moved his paw back and forth a few times, and an orgasm rocked her—like she'd never known just from using a vibrator or touching herself. Waves of pleasure buffeted her as she shouted loudly.

“Holy hell,” she said, gripping him tightly above his furled wings as the pulsing slowed down enough for her to speak. Her whole body felt like a nerve ending, waiting for his touch.

She stared at his emerald and cobalt wings with admiration and desire. Apparently, male dragon shifters' wings spread gloriously when they were aroused.

“You ain't seen or felt nothing yet.” Niall licked his lips. “How about this?”

He pressed himself against her for the first time. She realized he'd been holding out on her—saving the best surprise for last.

“Um, wow. I don't even know what to say about that.”

That was his huge, dragon cock. “You can take a closer look if you'd like to.” Niall gave her a wicked grin—even for a dragon.

Skye slid down and grasped it in her hand. “I'm a little scared now. Remember, this is my first time.”

He smiled. “I'll be gentle. You'll enjoy it. I promise.”

Skye stroked his cock, mesmerized by it in spite of her sudden attack of nerves.

“Lie down.” Niall's words weren't a request.

Skye did, feeling awkward on her back. This new dragon personality and being was going to take some getting used to.

Niall touched her between her legs, and all thought vanished.

“How does that feel?” He asked.

“Amazing.” Skye moaned.

“You're so wet already. I think you're ready to go. I promise we'll have more time in the future. These are special circumstances since Roland will be out for blood soon.” Niall flipped her over, surprising her.

“Oh!”

“We often mate this way.” Niall pulled her up against him, his chest to her back.

“Oh my god,” she whispered as he entered her slowly.

“Feeling alright?” He asked.

“I think so.” Skye swallowed hard. She was tingling all over and felt full like she never had down there.

“Good.” Niall pulled out of her and pushed in slowly again.

Skye groaned. “Definitely feeling good. Don't stop.” She couldn't believe it didn't hurt—not even a bit, but maybe things changed in every way when dragon shifters mated as dragons.

Niall moved in and out of her slowly, caressing her chest as he did so.

Skye moaned with pleasure.

“See? I told you you'd love it. You're so tight...and gorgeous. My god. Look at you.” Niall breathed the words near her ears.

“Really?”

“Yes, really. Your wings are the prettiest shade of jade I've ever seen, too, with little yellowish gold flecks on them.” You're just...stunning. Niall started to speed up with his thrust, and Skye arched back against him.

“That feels so amazing.”

“I told you it would.”

When he reached his paw around to play with her nub, Skye thought she was going to fly through the roof of the cave. The sensation poured over her like fire.

“You like that, huh?” Niall laughed softly.

She couldn't answer. An orgasm was coming upon her swiftly, like a roaring flame. Skye gave herself over to it, whimpering and pawing at the ground as Niall continued to pump in and out of her.

“Oh, yes. Let it go, Skye. Come again for me.” He flicked his claws against that spot one more time, and she saw stars as another orgasm burst through her.

This time, Skye roared, and flames shot out of her mouth. “Oh my god.” She panted with shock.

“Pretty good, eh?”

“More than pretty good,” she said, hot and feeling flushed.

“Are you ready for me to come?” Niall asked.

Tingles rushed through her body. “Yes, come for me, baby. Show me what a dragon can really do.”

He thrust into her once again—hard--and the world exploded for both of them. He came almost immediately again. Warm liquid spurted inside of her as he shouted for the second time.

Skye was surprised that her orgasm was even more earth shattering than the last—like fireworks and explosions in the center of her being. Niall's fire on her neck burned her, but there was no pain—only intense pleasure.

“Damn, you're amazing,” he said as he pulled out of her slowly and kissed her neck.

“Me? I thought it was you.”

He laughed softly. “We both are in our mutual appreciation society, but...bad news. We have to get going.”

“So, should I stay in this dragon suit or what?” Skye leaned against him, her breathing returning to normal.

“Actually, yes. For the moment. I have to call my brother.” He frowned, his teeth bared.

Niall went to the edge of the cave and let out a strange sound that was something between a bird call and a wild animal's shout.

“Wow. What a strange sound.” Skye joined him and looked out at the dark night. They had been there for some time.

“He will hear that and come to me. It's our signal for trouble. It always has been.”

“I sure hope it works,” Skye said, worry filling her heart.

Chapter 5: Dragons and Men

“That's my brother calling to me,” Magnus said to his mate, Icantha.

“At this hour? Where? And what does he want?” She grumbled as he rolled off of her. They had just mated, and she liked for him to stay inside of her. They were trying to make offspring, too. So, it was important.

“I don't know, but he will call again, and I'll find him.” He'd been in the forest all day, scouting for food. Something was going on, and it wasn't good. Niall hadn't called him like this in years. Even if they often disagreed, they were still brothers, and he would fight to the death for Niall. He knew Niall would do the same for him.

“Okay, be careful.” Icantha gave him a fierce kiss.

“Wait here or in the nearest cave until I know what's going on. I'll come for you.” Magnus flew away on shimmering navy wings to find Niall, not waiting for her answer.

* * * *

“You may not like it, but we're going to be together. Roland knows it, and he took Skye hostage today. As you can see, she truly is a dragon shifter,” Niall said to Magnus when he found them in the far flung cave.

“I can see that.” Magnus puffed and huffed. “I'm not happy about what you did concerning Morighan.”

“Roland's in love with her, too. Don't you know that?”

“No, I didn't.” Magnus's green gaze widened.

“I knew it for some time. I don't care. They can have each other. I would hope she wouldn't side with him, but it might settle things down and bring the clan together.” Niall pawed at the ground.

“Perhaps. But anyway...” He trailed off.

“Yes, brother?” Niall asked.

“You have my blessing to mate formally if that is what you both want.”

“We do.” Skye spoke up, and Niall's head swiveled.

“Yes, we do.” He moved to stand next to her.

“Fine. Just wait until all of this blows over then. I'll go talk to Roland.”

“Be careful, brother. He's probably not going to be in a good mood with that sore head of his.” Niall laughed softly.

“Probably not, but he'll have to deal with things as they are. I'll call you when it's safe to come back to Emberside Cave.”

Without another word, Magnus flew off into the night, his wings silent against a dark sky.

* * * *

“Where is he, then?” Magnus roared to the group of dragons in the meeting room of Emberside Cave.

“We don't know. He left, and he took Morighan with him. She went willingly.” One of the elders spoke up.

“Great.” Magnus sighed. “Be on your guard.”

“We think he's gone for good. He took his things from his chamber, and hers are gone as well.” A younger dragon spoke up.

“I see. Thank you for scouting that out,” Magnus said. “I'm going to call everyone back. If they show up later, we'll deal with it.”

The clan members nodded their agreement and dispersed.

* * * *

“Mates for life, then?” Niall asked, a teasing note in his voice.

They had both shifted back. Skye liked her dragon body, but she was more used to her human one. Besides, she wondered what it would be like to be with Niall—the man.

“Yes, how could I not want you?”

“Ah, so it was just the amazing dragon sex then?” He grinned at her, as they sat on the floor of the cave, a small fire in front of them for warmth.

Skye punched him lightly on the arm. “No. It's...the way you care for me, but the dragon sex isn't bad either.”

“Oh, really?” Niall leaned down to nibble on her ear lobe, and she moaned.

“I was wondering...” She trailed off, grinning.

“Yes?” He licked her neck.

“If it's as good with you this way.”

“There's only one way to find out.” Niall turned her chin gently and captured her lips in his own.

She returned his kiss, hungry to have him. Skye couldn't believe she had gone from virgin to vixen just like that. It had only taken Niall Gregor, a dragon shifter, and her own sexual awakening as his mate to do it.

Niall pulled her shirt off without a word and unfastened her bra with deft fingers.

“Seems like you've done that a few times,” she teased.

“Not really. I'm just in a hurry, because you're smokin' hot.” He moved to her jeans and unfastened them. He remained clothed.

“What about you?” Skye asked as he gently pushed her down to the cave floor.

“Later. I'm in a hurry.”

She laughed softly. She was glad, because she was already throbbing between her legs, little pulses going off in warning before an orgasm. Niall had that effect on her. “Hey, how can I keep from shifting?”

He grinned. “You will. Just stay in the moment with me, and don't think about dragons.”

Skye pulled him down on top of her. “I won't.”

He kissed her, their tongues dancing.

Skye groaned as the bulge of his cock pressed against her hips. She wanted him inside of her—to feel what he was like as a man.

“Take me now. Please. I've waited long enough to lose my human virginity.”

Niall smiled. “I guess you have.”

He kissed her breasts, teasing each nipple with his tongue and tracing fire through her body.

“Niall...oh my god.”

“Yes?”

Skye giggled as she heard him unsnap his jeans. He lifted her legs, putting them over his shoulders, and entered her with his fingers.

“Damn, you're so wet and ready for me.”

Skye pushed against his fingers. “You can say that again.” She eyed his cock, unsheathed now from his clothing. It was long and thick, just as she'd imagined it would be. “Um,” she whispered.

“You want a taste?”

“Yes, I do.” She'd never tried oral sex, but she was game. She wanted everything about Niall Gregor.

Niall shimmied up her body and held his cock down by her mouth.

Skye licked at the purplish head, and he moaned. “You like that? I'm not sure--”

“I like anything you do, Skye. I promise.” He slid his cock into her mouth a fraction and she licked and sucked at it. “Yes, baby. Just like that. You're a natural. But of course you would be. You're my mate. We're made for each other.”

She groaned, turned on by his words and by the taste and feel of him in her mouth. Salty and hard, yet soft skinned. Skye licked higher on his cock, urging him to push further inside of her mouth.

Niall did slowly. She sucked him, and he began to thrust in and out slowly. “Oh, baby. That feels too good. I'm going to have to stop, or I'll explode.”

She gave a muffled laugh.

He slid his cock out of her mouth with a sigh.

“You didn't have to stop.”

“I know, but I wanted to. I want to be inside of you, to look you in the eyes when I come.” He brushed her hair back from her face. “You are so beautiful to me.”

She nodded, tears gathering in her eyes. She had never felt so cherished as she did right now.

Niall moved back down the length of her body and placed her legs on his shoulders again. “I'm going to go deep if that's okay,” he said huskily.

“It's more than okay. I demand it, in fact.” She bit her lip.

“Good, because I want you so badly. I've never wanted anyone else like this.” He placed his cock at her entrance and rubbed it against her clit.

“Oh, hell. What are you doing? That feels amazing.” Skye sucked in a breath as jolts of pleasure ran through her.