Prince of Spies - By Bianca D'Arc Page 0,66

but he rammed it back in, shocking her a bit.

Nico chuckled at her gasp and slapped her rear for good measure. Riki could feel the moisture between her thighs increasing at the thought of his hands on her and his cock in her. Then she felt the slippery slide of something faintly cold, but warming as Nico stroked it between her cheeks, around the hole there and just slightly within.

“Nico?”

“Ssh, love. It’s all right. Tell me if you don’t want this but at least give me a chance to prepare you a bit and try. I think you’ll enjoy it.”

Nico pressed close, his muscular thigh preventing the dildo from sliding out of her pussy. Every now and then he pulsed his leg so the shaft pushed in and then out again as he moved back, fucking her gently, reminding her of its presence. Riki looked sideways, noting the little tub of ointment Nico had open on the table. It was one more of the many things in the decadent tent she either hadn’t noticed or understood until now.

The ointment smelled of herbs and she could feel it sliding, with Nico’s finger, in and out of her ass, evoking some incredible feelings. Her inner muscles clenched on the glass rod still impaling her as Nico added a second, then a third finger to her ass, stretching her.

Riki moaned when he removed his fingers and moved his cock to her back entrance.

“Push out a little, love. Let me in.”

“Nico!” She whimpered, not in protest but in excitement as he pushed in.

Riki was glad of the pillows he’d stacked beneath her as her arms trembled and gave out. Nico was fully inside her now, moving slowly, as if checking the fit.

“All right?”

Riki sobbed as he began to move gently in and out. “Give it to me harder, Nico. Faster!” she begged.

Nico did move then, giving her what she wanted. He plunged in and out, gentle at first, then harder and longer as she begged him with every motion of her writhing body, every cry from her lips. She was so close, all it took was a few hard plunges into her surprisingly sensitive body and she came, crying out his name in a strangled voice.

Riki heard her name on his lips a moment later as he joined her in pleasure.

The next morning dawned bright and clear. Estella and Drake were gone from the tent when Riki woke, but Nico was there with breakfast and a brilliant smile. They ate together, made love, and then he took her outside the encampment to a small clearing where they could be alone and enjoy the crisp morning.

“I’m glad to see I wasn’t too rough on you last night. Or this morning.” Nico leaned in to kiss her softly. “How do you feel?”

Riki smiled up at him. “I feel like I could do anything!”

“Anything?” Nico challenged her.

She nodded, willing to see what he might suggest.

“How about flying?”

Riki knew he didn’t mean flying as a passenger on his back. He was challenging her to shift. The thought drove fear into her heart, but desire was there too—desire to spread her own wings and take to the sky. It was a fire in her veins as the sleeping dragon within her awakened to her new mate’s challenge.

Riki held his gaze as she screwed up her courage and sought the dragon within as never before, willing it to come forward. She actually felt the dragon blink awake, regarding her from within her own soul with startlement for a moment before answering the call. Riki moved aside, letting the dragon form in her mind and in the physical world. She felt the dragon’s fire envelop her body as a swirling black mist rose before her eyes.

It was happening!

From one eye blink to the next, the way she viewed the world changed. Nico now stood below her, refracted in her vision by newly faceted eyes. Her head felt odd, moving sluggishly until she realized her neck was now several feet long. She was a dragon!

“I did it!” She crowed as Nico shifted before her new eyes. Within moments, he faced her as a dragon, walking right up to her and twining her neck with his own in happiness.

“I knew almost from the first, you were meant for me, Riki. After this, you can have no doubt. You are truly my mate in every possible way.”

Chapter Thirteen

Far away in the capital of Draconia, Riki’s lost family was sitting down to breakfast in the