Seed of the Dragon: A Paranormal Dragon Shifter Romance (18 page)

We went to all the famous tourist spots together: Big Ben,  Buckingham Palace,  St. Paul’s Cathedral, Westminster Abbey, and a handful of museums. By the end of the third day we were absolutely done with sight-seeing.

“Where do you want to go tomorrow?” I asked as I readied a bath.

“Nowhere, to be honest, I’m done,” Shawn replied.

I laughed. “Me too,” I agreed, “We’ve done enough tourist-y things to last me a decade.”

“Oh thank god,” Shawn laughed, “I was worried you wanted to keep going.”

“Not after the blisters from today!” I exclaimed.

When the bathtub  was full, I undressed and quickly hopped into the warm water. I sighed at how the warmth soothed my cramped muscles, but sadly it stung the back of my heels.

“Are you starting without me?” Shawn asked, pretending to be hurt.

“Just hurry up and come in,” I said.

Shawn walked into the bathroom and undressed as well. He hopped  into the bathtub behind me so that I was situated between his legs. He wrapped his arms around me and I rested my back on his chest.

“Isn’t this perfect?” he whispered.

“It is,” I replied.

We sat there for a long time, resting. It was nice to just enjoy the moment together. The warmth of the hot water was so inviting and soothing to our poor overworked muscles.

“I’ll wash you,” Shawn offered.

“Sure,” I replied and passed him the soap.

He squeezed it into the palm of his hand and rubbed it together with his other hand. He then placed both his palms onto my breasts softly. “Is this alright?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I replied.

He began to massage them gently. He used his fingers to roll my nipples and then tweaked them slightly. He weighed my breasts in his hands and squeezed them. “They’re so beautiful,” Shawn whispered.

I hummed and enjoyed the feeling, it was sending little signals of pleasure up into my brain. Shawn’s hands began to explore and caress me elsewhere. One hand went  under the water and touched me between my legs. I moaned a little under my breath.

“I haven’t gone down on you in a long time,” Shawn said.

“You haven’t…” I agreed.

“Isn’t it about time?” Shawn asked.

“Oh god yes,” I agreed.

We both exited the bath and dried each other off. I let the bath go and then followed Shawn into the bedroom.

“Lay down,” Shawn requested.

“Okay,” I replied and did as he asked.

I lay down with my legs spread wide. Shawn got on his knees and went between my legs. He placed a light and sweet kiss on my vagina lips. He then used his fingers to ghost around my entrance, testing my sensitivity. Shawn then got up and took something out of his bag.

“What’s that?” I asked as he opened  a bottle.

“Oil, don’t worry it’s safe for you,” Shawn said.

He squeezed some onto his hand and then began to spread it between my legs, over my vagina, and my inner thighs. I shivered at the cold touch but it only served to turn me on more. “I’m going to massage you before using my mouth,” Shawn explained.

I nodded in understanding. Shawn began to use his hands to do the most amazing thing: he moved in circles around my vagina but never right on it but it still felt immensely sexually pleasurable. There were sounds as the oil slicked over me but I paid no mind since it was so good. Shawn used his fingers to pinch and pull at my labia, which felt weirdly pleasurable. He inserted one finger inside me with one hand and continued to massage my labia with the other. It was like a one-two punch to my pleasure zones and I was like putty in his hands.

Then Shawn’s mouth came down and kissed me.

“What about the oil?” I asked.

“It’s fine to ingest,” Shawn said, “I made sure.”

“Okay,” I replied.

Shawn put his mouth back on me, and as he did his hand began to circle my entrance once again. He inserted one finger slowly while starting to suck on my clit. “That’s good,” I commented.

Shawn hummed, which sent a vibration through my clit, which cause me to shiver in pleasure. Shawn began to push his finger in and out of me, sliding easily with my own slick combined with the oil. Before I knew it, he added a second finger. Shawn stopped sucking on my clit and started to circle it with the underside of his tongue. It felt so good that I couldn’t help but cry out. I placed my hands on the back of his head to encourage whatever he was doing. Shawn started to hum,  which sent those great vibrations through me once again.

I began to thrust my hips weakly towards Shawn’s face. I didn’t want to accidentally be too pushy, but I also wanted more friction.

“Is it good?” Shawn asked muffled.

“Yes,” I moaned, “so good, don’t stop,” I pleaded.

Shawn kept going and then added a third finger inside me. It felt so bony and hard.

“Can we have sex?” Shawn asked for permission.

“Oh god yes,” I replied.

Shawn got up and crawled on top of me. He set himself up to penetrate me and then looked at me with his golden eyes.

“I love you,” he said as he began to enter me.

He felt so wonderful inside me. The friction was absolutely to die for. Shawn began to thrust his hips so I wrapped my arms and legs around him.

“I love you too,” I proclaimed which made Shawn stutter.

“You’re going to make me come if you say that,” Shawn said.

“Let’s make another kid,” I suggested.

“Really?” I asked.

“Yes,” I replied.

“Wouldn’t it be nice if we had a girl too?” Shawn asked.

“That’d be wonderful,” I said.

Shawn kept thrusting inside me earnestly. “I want you to come first, though,” Shawn said. He sat up so that he could put his hands between us and began to massage my clit, and then thrusted in and out of me at a medium pace while slowly building up speed.

I could feel the warmth beginning to pool in my crotch as I felt myself tilt on the edge of orgasm. “Shawn! I’m going to come!” I cried out.

“I’m going to come with you!” Shawn replied in kind. He continued to massage my clit and thrust at the same speed. I felt myself tighten and loosen as waves of pleasure rolled over me.

“I’m coming!” Shawn said as I felt him start to throb inside of me. He spurted inside of me, letting his cum soak my walls. With one final thrust his load was covering my insides. We both stayed in that position as we gathered our breath.

“That was… amazing,” I commented.

“Yeah,” Shawn agreed, “amazing.” He pulled out of me slowly, a trail of cum seeping out following him. He then lay beside me and pulled me into his arms. I felt sleepy but wanted to enjoy the moment.

“I wish we could stay together like this forever,” Shawn said.

“We can,” I whispered.

Before I got too tired I wanted to return the favor so I pushed Shawn onto his back and crawled down to be on level with his crotch.

“Rachel?” he asked.

“I want to suck you off,” I explained.

“Aren’t you sleepy?” Shawn asked.

“I am but I also
really
want to do this,” I said.

Shawn whimpered as I licked the head. He was really sensitive. I tasted his cum on him and felt myself hum. It turned me on that I tasted both him and me on his cock. “Oh, Rachel,” Shawn moaned as I got to work.

I licked from the base of his cock up to the tip in slow languid strokes. I made sure to pay special attention to the large vein under the head because it seemed to make Shawn shiver.

“That’s so good,” Shawn complimented.

I hummed as I began to suck the head.

“Oh god I can feel you hum,” Shawn commented. “It’s amazing.”

I continued to hum and suck as one of my hands came up to stroke whatever wasn’t in my mouth. The combination of cum and my slick made it so my hands slid easily over his rod, creating a most delicious friction. Soon Shawn started to buck his hips on occasion since he was probably nearing his climax. I was merciful and began to pump him in earnest into my mouth. I used my free hand to grab at his balls and massage them.

“I’m going to come, Rachel!” Shawn moaned.

I continued my ministrations till I felt that familiar throbbing inside my mouth and more of Shawn’s tasty cum. Once his orgasm had finished, I slowly lifted my head up and off him.             

“Was it good?” I asked while wiping my mouth.

“It was amazing,” Shawn replied, his eyes half lidded.

“Well, we aren’t done yet,” I said.

“We aren’t?” Shawn said in surprise.

I grabbed at his dick and held it in my hand. “You aren’t soft yet, and I’m not ready to stop,” I said as I began to climb on top of him.

I sat up while I rode Shawn in order to give him a good view. I went slow and sensual since I knew he must be sensitive from all the action we just had. I lift my hips up and down, up and down, coming all the way up and off and then sinking  all the way back down to the hilt. The slow pace made everything that much more noticeable. It made the sounds of our bodies joining that much more obvious.

It made the feeling of Shawn and I having sex that much more… intimate. It felt like we were much closer than before. It felt like I could taste Shawn’s skin, like he and I were truly one. Shawn began to move his hips in tandem with mine, thrusting them up as I went down. I placed a hand on his hips to stop him.

“Let me do the work,” I said with a smile.

Shawn nodded.

I grabbed his hands from  my hips and placed them on my front. I helped them feel across my torso and chest. I kept riding at that torturously slow pace. Up and down, up and down, up and down, up and down.

“I can’t- I might come soon,” Shawn said.

I sat down and stopped moving. “Not yet,” I said.

Shawn whimpered and his cock twitched and throbbed inside of me.

“I really want to enjoy you tonight,” I said. “I want to really
feel
you.” I began to grind down softly onto Shawn, moving my hips forwards and backwards. He moaned as his hands held my breasts, squeezing them gently.

I felt like everything that was his was mine, and all that was mine was his. It felt as if we had truly connected. I leaned down and placed my forehead onto Shawn’s. “I love you,” I said.

“I love you too,” Shawn replied.

I placed a soft kiss on his forehead, then one on his nose and each of his cheeks. I then kissed his lips lightly like snow. I cradled his face in my hand and caressed his face. I continued to grind down on him as I deepened the kiss. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and explored all the nooks and crannies of his insides. I felt the sharpness of his teeth, and his rigid palate. I felt his soft tongue and the wetness of his spit. Our tongues met and caressed one another as my hips began to move in a more vertical motion, since I was finding it hard to grind from the position I was in.

“Can we spoon?” Shawn asked breathlessly.

“Of course,” I answered.

I slowly got off and lied facing away from Shawn. He entered me from behind just as slow as I had gotten off of him.

Shawn started to slowly fuck in and out of me, his balls lightly slapping against my bottom with every thrust. I placed my hand on his hips to stop him and started to back onto his cock with my hips. Eventually I picked up speed and allowed Shawn to meet me halfway with his thrusts. We kept going like that for a while before the pace slowed down once more. Shawn took me into his arms and squeezed me tight.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“I love you too,” I replied.

It seemed like we renewed our “love yous”   so often but it was needed. We needed to support one another and know that we had each other’s back  and this was one of the ways that we could express that.

“Can I come soon?” Shawn asked.

“Yes, where do you want to come?” I replied.

“Can I come in your mouth?” Shawn asked.

“Of course,” I replied.

He slowly took himself out of me and lay on his back. I quickly placed my mouth over whatever I could fit and started to massage whatever I couldn’t fit. I pumped Shawn’s cock up and down, up and down until he was moaning and writhing under my touch.

“I’m going to come!” he warned.

I kept going at the same pace and focused on breathing through my nose. I tried to go a little deeper than usual and felt Shawn’s cock hit the back of my throat. I kept going like that until I felt a warm liquid spill into my mouth. I sucked him dry and licked him clean before returning to my place cuddling him with my head on his chest.

I was so familiar with this feeling now: the warmth of security and happiness. It was weird how life had a way of bringing us to those things. I could only just be thankful that life somehow led Shawn to me, and Michael pulled us back together again. I felt a different feeling in my gut just then. Perhaps it was happiness? Or perhaps it was hope? Or maybe it was security. Or it could have been all those feelings at once. I felt like I never have before, I felt like I was truly where I was supposed to be.