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A short story I wrote for my husband/mate, Raziel. No real plot. Just two feral dragons and sex. :P

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It had been days since she had seen the sun. Tresh coiled herself anxiously, her long eastern body a snowy white with blue and purple tips, her legs long and lean, tails coiled around herself as she lay in the nest, grooming herself once more. The big male that had laid claim to her was away from the nest, but she knew he wasn't far. As long as she remained in heat, she knew he would not go far. He had claimed her, numerous times, and her sleek hide still bore the teeth marks of his vigorous matings.

She purred to herself, remembering the force of the big male claiming her, his teeth closing on her shoulder as his large hard member tried to penetrate her. She had been so horny from her heat, so wet and ready for him, she hadn't even tried to fight, she'd just lifted her tails and let him claim her.

Of course now, now he was all possessive of her and wanted to keep all other males from 'his female' to the point where he had practically kept her captive in his home. NOt that it wasn't a nice home. It was beautiful, with shelves lined with beautiful rich stones, all of which he had said would be hers, if she would continue to be his.

She had to admit, having a strong virile male dragon at her beck and call, his cock always ready to fill her in a way that only a strong male could, was a powerful allure. But she wanted sunlight damn it!

Slowly she uncoiled herself, working all the knots out of her body before she crept to the edge of the ledge. Peering around, she saw no sign of him, and so she slid off the edge, taking flight towards the bright blue waters that she had first met him at. She wanted to bask on her favorite rock, swim in the cool waters, be free for just a little time from the demands of a randy dragon.

Her heat was ebbing, but still strong within her, and she knew that her disobedience would earn her an especially vigorous mating when he caught her. She licked her muzzle at the thought, at the memory of that dragon and his thick shaft sinking beneath her tail, claiming her with every solid firm thrust.

She slid into the lake that she remembered, her scales gleaming like wet jewels as she basked in the warm water, bathing herself, her skilled fingers washing and massaging her sore sex, playing with the soft puffy flesh that throbbed with her heat. Even though it was not a male, her nimble fingers were still capable of giving her some relief, and the cold water felt so good on that sore flesh.

When she slid from the water with the grace of a serpent, she laid herself out on her favorite rock, stretched full-length to dry off, draped across the rock. She didn't mean to drift off, it only happened by accident, she meant only to lay there for a few minutes then return to the dragon's nest as if nothing had happened.

She awoke with a start, the sun was suddenly gone, replaced by a huge dark shadow over her. She rolled over, onto her back, and saw him descending, his massive wings overshadowing everything, his powerful male body throbbing with strength and vigor as he landed, his entire body over hers.

He growled down at her, leaning down to sniff her from her throat to her crotch, his muzzle flaring as his tongue lapped against her folds, his clawed hands reaching to hold hers down, his feet shoving her feet apart. His entire body weighed her down, making escape impossible with the hard fierce weight of him as her eastern body writhed in his grip, seeking to escape.

His hot breath rasped across her face as he growled down at her, his tongue licking hot across her face and neck, teeth nipping at the fur of her cheeks, against the soft scales of her throat.

"Mine. Mine. My mate. My dragoness. Mine."

She hissed up at him, not speaking, not trying to escape. She knew he was going to punish her, but oh how her body was already enjoying the feeling of his strength and power. Her sex was already wet with desire and heat, wanting him to take her in his fierce possessiveness, wanting him to claim her.

When his teeth closed on her shoulder, she shuddered with a low soft mewl, her body going limp, allowing his hard thrusts to meet their goal, his cock thrusting deep into her with a single penetrating thrust. She only rumbled up at him, letting him claim her, take her as his own, willingly becoming his as the heat built within her.

He mounted her with singular attention, rutting into her over and over, his hard thick cock mashing against the sore folds of her sex, the entirety of his member burying itself within her over and over. His cock was softly ridged, and each time those ridges pressed into her, it made her trill with pleasure. After awhile of him claiming her, making her submit to him and his desires, he stiffened against her, his seed filling her womb, once again ensuring that she would carry his eggs and only his eggs.

She laid there beneath him, blood trickling down her neck, a soft quiet purr her only sound as he stood over her, his cock swollen inside her, holding the two of them tied together, him the strong virile male with his wings outspread, his strong powerful body hunched over her, showing the world that this was his female.