Seed of the Dragon: A Paranormal Dragon Shifter Romance (2 page)

I licked my lips and looked up to see Shawn watching me. His eyes flicked to my mouth then back up. He was excited; I could practically see his cock pulse with his rapid heartbeats, blood coursing red hot through it. I lowered my mouth down to kiss the tip. It felt hot.

“Stop teasing, Rachel,” Shawn said.

When I looked up, I saw his face was beginning to turn red, his hair mussed and pupils fully dilated. I hadn’t known that going down on me would have such an effect. It made me smile.

“Did I taste good?” I asked as I licked from the base to the tip nice and slow.

“Y-yeah,” Shawn answered, stumbling.

My ministrations started slow; I wanted to really enjoy myself. Soon enough, Shawn was in my mouth as far as I could take him. He was a little above average and I still hadn’t learned how to deep throat, but I did my best. I built up spit in my mouth and made each thrust into my mouth smooth and slick. I breathed through my nose as I jerked up and down, up and down. My tongue wrapped around the tip and massaged at the head each time I got to the top. I worked up a rhythm, not too fast, not too slow. I smelled the musk and sweat build as Shawn’s hips started to jerk upwards into my mouth.

“Stop,” he commanded.

I did.

“I don’t want to come just yet,” Shawn said.

“You could’ve,” I replied.

“Ah, but there’s so much more to do Rachel,” Shawn said with a smile.

From where I was, Shawn looked completely debauched; it was stunning. I climbed atop of him, placing his cock between my lips.

“Let’s get started, shall we?”

I began to slide up and down Shawn’s cock, slicking it with my own personal lubrication. I was so wet that it was beginning to make inappropriate sounds. Every time I pushed forward with my hips, then back, Shawn’s head would hit my clit so perfectly, just enough to cause friction and pleasure but not enough for me to be satisfied. I wanted more and more. The feelings coursing through me were mesmerizing.

“Condom?” Shawn asked, his breath hitching at a particularly good thrust and grind.

“Oh please god no,” I begged. I wanted him to go inside me bareback so bad. “I’m on the pill.”

“I’ve got no diseases so that’s fine with me,” Shawn said with a slight moan, I could tell that he was excited.

“Same here, we’re safe,” I assured. All the safety nets were in place, and sure Shawn was actually a guy I just met but I did trust him not to lie.

I lifted myself up off Shawn and used my hand to stand his cock up straight with his head pushing at my entrance. I could feel the tingling feeling going up my spine, that uncontrollable want to just fuck this man
hard
.

“Ready?” I asked.

Shawn nodded, grasping at my hips and pushing down slightly. I let myself give into his notion and sank his cock slowly into me. My hips met his and he was engulfed inside my pussy.

“O-oh my god,” Shawn said.

I smiled and then ground down. Shawn moaned, guttural and deep. I then brought myself to a squatting position, feet on either side of Shawn’s hips, and began to move my hips up and down. Shawn looked up at me and bit his lower lip.

“You’re so amazing,” he said.

“Your cock is amazing,” I retorted, “it's hitting me so deep.”

Shawn’s dick slid in and out of me with ease as I continued to bounce up and down. Soon my thighs tired and I had to retire back to straddling, but as soon as I sat down I was pushed over and turned around so I was on my hands and knees.

“Hope you don’t mind doggy style,” Shawn said behind me.

“God, no,” I whispered as I felt him start to penetrate me from behind.

It was so dirty to be on my knees, prostrated towards a stranger, his cock sinking in and out of my pussy. The position also gave his dick a new angle to hit, and god was it amazing. It felt like I got tighter and he got bigger. Shawn started to pound into me in earnest, his hands gripping at my hips, hard enough to leave bruises. Each thrust made his balls smacked against my ass.

“Is it good?” Shawn asked.

I could only whimper in response, it felt so good to be fucked like this.

“Is it good, I asked,” Shawn said in a mean tone. He was being playful and dominant.

“So
good,
” I moaned back, “Fuck m-m-me” I stuttered because of his hard thrusts.

I felt Shawn lean forward and his hand push down on my lower back, forcing me onto my stomach. He continued to fuck my open legs but the angle was so hard on me. I couldn’t help the tears that started to roll because I had never felt a man so deep inside me before.

“OH my god, don’t stop!” I pleaded, “Keep going! Right there!”

Shawn obliged and kept fucking me. I angled my back to get him deeper and I felt him hit something deep within me causing a scream. Suddenly, Shawn was fucking me harder and faster than before.

“You like that?” he asked. “You like my cock deep inside your pussy?”

I couldn’t answer, my head was filled with cotton balls. Soon though, his cock slowed inside me. I felt a pulsing in my vagina, and then suddenly emptiness.

“Don’t pull out!” I moaned.

“S-sorry, I almost came,” Shawn said.

“But I want you to come inside me,” I said with a whine.

“I know, but not yet,” Shawn said with a moan. “God when you say that, it turns me on so much.”

“I want you to come inside me,” I said again.

“Stop…” Shawn looked embarrassed.

“I want your cock deep inside me, I want to feel it pulse as you let out your thick, hot load inside my pussy,” I whispered as I turned around to face Shawn again. “I want to feel your cum covering the walls of my pussy, I want you to continue to fuck me with it as lube, I want…. God I need, I
need
you inside me right now.”

“That I can definitely do, darling,” Shawn said with a smirk.

He climbed atop of me in missionary and entered me once again. His cock crawled into me at a slow pace so I couldn’t help the whine that came out of me.

“Someone’s impatient,” Shawn noted.

“Can’t help that someone’s being a tease,” I retorted.

“That says a lot coming from you,” Shawn said with a laugh.

He leaned down and took my lips with his own, kissing me gently. He started to fuck me slowly, in and out, in and out. It was a mesmerizing pace where it was enough friction to be pleasurable but not nearly enough to come close to orgasm. Shawn continued like that for a while. My legs started to shake from the strain of keeping my legs so wide.

“Relax…” Shawn whispered into my neck as he kissed it.

His hands started to roam across my body, his palm finding my nipple. He massaged my breast along with the same rhythm he was thrusting to. He squeezed a little and then took my other breast into his hand.

“Never thought I’d ever sleep with a model,” Shawn mused under his breath.

“Well, dreams sometimes come true,” I said with a note of pride.

“You’re almost too beautiful to be a model, Rachel,” Shawn moaned.

“Is that supposed to be a compliment, Shawn?” I asked.

I moaned as Shawn hit a particularly good angle.

“Of course it was, I meant that you are more amazing than just your job,” Shawn said.

Shawn repositioned himself so he would continue to hit that angle. My arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

“Of course I am,” I agreed between heartbeats.

Shawn’s hand on my breast then roamed further down towards my clit.

“I want you to come on my cock,” he said.

Shawn started to massage my clit in circles, making me moan out. I felt so hot, so beautiful under this man’s hands. He made me feel wanted and safe all at the same time. It was a wonder that I could feel this way after Daniel…

My legs started to shake and my back arched off the bed.

“I think-, I’m-, coming-,” I managed to strangle out.

I whimpered as the hot feeling pulsed from my crotch throughout my veins, causing me to shake and shiver.

“I’m going to come too,” Shawn said in a rush.

He continued to rub my clit, elongating my orgasm, as he fucked me harder, in and out, in and out, in and out. Then I felt it, hot, wet, and sticky inside me. I felt Shawn’s cock pulse as his cum shot deep inside my pussy, covering my walls.

We both sighed in pleasure. My orgasm was subsiding and I was starting to become aware of how sweaty and cold I was. I leaned upwards and kissed Shawn on the mouth. He then pulled himself out a little and then inserted his cock back in, sliding with his cum.

“Again?” Shawn asked.

“Again,” I answered.

The cold night air wafted through the room through the open balcony window. The white sheets were scattered along with the white pillows and duvet. The darkness wrapped itself around the room like a scarf on a cold winter night. Shawn and I lay together catching our breath as the coldness found me. I shivered and sneezed.

I felt Shawn’s arms wrap around me, his body hot against mine. He pulled the duvet up and onto us both as he settled in to cuddle me. I sighed through my nose and nuzzled into his broad chest. He was so warm…

Shawn’s hand threaded through my hair in a gentle manner. It felt so calming and made me feel secure. I felt my body grow warm with heat as I felt his naked body against my own. Shawn’s second hand found my back and drew circles on it, soothing me. I felt as if the entire world was mine, I felt so fulfilled. I could feel Shawn’s cum dripping out of me, hot down my inner thighs, but I paid no heed, I was too tired to.

Shawn’s chest puffed out and in, hypnotizing me. I felt sleep weigh heavily on my eyes as they shuttered closed. “Will you be here in the morning?” I whispered.

“No,” Shawn answered honestly.

“Hah, would’ve liked it better if you lied,” I said.

“I would never lie to you,” Shawn said.

“Can you promise me something then?” I asked with a yawn.

“Yes,” Shawn replied.

“We will meet again,” I said.

“No, we won’t,” Shawn said with a touch of sadness in his voice.

Silence, as I had no reply. I knew Shawn would leave me even though we had bonded in some sort of way. Perhaps this was just how it was to be, one night of wonder and climax and then next it is back to the usual way of life. I tried to enjoy what time I had left with this man. This memory was sure to stay with me forever so I wanted it to be good. I relaxed into Shawn’s hold and sighed.

“That’s okay,” I said.

“Is it?” Shawn asked.

“Then you don’t have the chance of tainting this memory by me finding out you were an asshole all along,” I joked.

Shawn hummed. “That’s very true. I want you to remember me as a good night,” Shawn said.

“I will,” I whispered.

“I’m glad,” Shawn sighed.

“Me too,” I admitted.

Sleep’s clutches began to drag me under the depths. I felt my breathing grow slow and my grasp on reality falter. Warmth enveloped me as sleep caught up with me.

***

The next morning I was met with an empty bed and an aching in my chest. I would never meet Shawn again… I felt like we had something, there
was
something between us. The sun was blacked out by the curtain as I stretched my body. I felt an ache in my legs from the night before. I was shaky as I stood.

I wobbled to the bathroom to shower. I probably smelled horrible, plus I hadn’t washed out the cum yet so I needed to do that as well. I sighed as I climbed into the bathtub and turned on the showerhead. The warm water hit my skin and soothed my muscles. I turned the water slightly hotter and relished the warmth. I began to wash myself, taking special care along my skin. I was washing off all there was of Shawn… his scent…

I washed my hands with soap and cleaned myself out. I was going to have to forget this guy if I was never to see him again. I had to; I
needed
to. I was sure I could do it. I had done it with Dan and I’d do it again. I couldn’t become so reliant on men in my life. I had to live on my own and make my own decisions. I began to wash my hair when I realized I still needed to wash my face.

“Ah, fuck,” I cursed.

I finished up and rinsed all the soap and shampoo away. I stepped out of the shower and stood in front of the fogged mirror. I wiped away the condensation and looked at my smudged makeup. I grabbed a cleanser from the counter and rubbed it onto my face.

I would forget. I had to.

I heard my phone ring from the other room. I finished washing my face and dried it as I headed back.

“Hello?” I greeted into my cell.

“Rachel! I’ve been trying to get a hold of you all morning!” a deep voice answered me.

“Charlie, what’s wrong?” I asked.

“I was worried about
you!
What happened last night? One moment you were there under my watchful eye and the next, poof! You were gone,” Charlie explained.