of the pool, depositing her on the smooth grass beside it. “Maybe we should.”
Jennifer clings to me while we both drip with water. “You’re a good bath buddy. Hopefully, the water didn’t extinguish your fire.”
“Hopefully,” I agree. “We will know if I ever get back to my dragon form.”
She looks up at me. “Tell me what I can do to help you. Anything. I don’t want to see you weakened because of that thing in your chest.”
She is so sincere that my mind tumbles wildly. She means every word. She would do anything.
For me.
That has never happened before. Always with others I have encountered, there were ulterior motives, traps, attempts at manipulation. Especially with other dragons. They are all deception. But Jennifer is none of that. She’s all… good.
Right now, I know why I took her from her village: it was this. This moment. I had a premonition, like the dragon form sometimes gets. Something good would happen. I thought it might be healing, or revenge for the injury. But it was none of those things. It was this. A sweet, wonderful female offering to do anything for me.
It opens a new vista, a new door in my mind. I hadn’t even known that door was there.
My vision is suddenly blurry. On an impulse, I bend down to smell her hair. “I will tell you when I think of something. In the meantime...”
“... you want to check if it will be just as good without a monster watching us,” Jennifer completes my thoughts and unceremoniously grabs my cock. “Right?”
“You are a mindreader?” I ask with mock suspicion. “I was warned against females like you. But yes, that is what I was thinking.”
“Good,” she says, her voice hoarse, adding her other hand to the first around my shaft. “Because I want to do everything with you. And I mean everything.”
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- Jennifer -
I’m not sure what I mean by that, but I know I totally mean it. It’s the most confusing feeling, but it’s also totally hot.
Caronerax’s pulsating cock in my hands, his towering, immensely powerful presence, the little sliver of sunshine I think I saw in him, the contrast to his gruff, demanding demeanor, the way he’s carefully and discreetly protecting me from every creature so it won’t all freak me out too bad, his cube of menace and sphere of safety that are both the same thing — that swamp monster isn’t the only creature that’s in love with him. This little Earth girl is falling, too. And hard.
“I want to do it again,” I inform him. “For real. Without spectators.”
“The spectators didn’t add much,” he agrees and puts one big, blue hand along my cheek.
I lean into it, and he comes in for another long, passionate kiss that leaves me panting and hot. I swear I can see steam rising from us both.
Caronerax takes my pouch-slash-fur and spreads it out on the ground, lifts me into his impossibly strong arms, and puts me on the fur on my back. He stands there for a moment, admiring me while his cock twitches hard and my pussy does much the same in expectation.
I spread my legs and bend one knee, looking away and trying to be sexy, cupping my boob and stroking it like I’m thinking of something nice.
My dragon comes in close and lays on top of me, covering me completely in a way that should squeeze the breath out of me, but which only makes me feel caught and helpless, adding a tiny bit of fear that somehow makes it all so much hotter.
I lay my arms around him and squeeze. Right now there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
No, I probably shouldn’t be doing this. He’s a different species, an alien that can probably make me pregnant if Mia’s and Eleanor’s cases are anything to go by. But the chances I’ll get back to Earth are still miniscule — even if I get to Bune, we’d be betting everything on the escape ship working. We girls don’t talk much about it, but it’s always the elephant in the room: it probably won’t work. Delyah and Mia and Ashlynn admit the old, alien spaceship that works on a hyper-advanced scientific principle even the smartest of the girls don’t understand will probably kill us if we try to use it.
But none of that matters. This is a chance I’m not going to let pass me by.
I’m in love.
With a dragon.
And of course, he might have impregnated me already. None of these