Weredragons Of Tivuso: The Complete Series

by Maia Starr

Just then, there was a loud whistling sound. We both looked up into the air and saw the large wings of Ravinn spread out as he flew over us at a high rate of speed. Then he flew out over the ocean and dove straight down very, very fast.

  “Wasn't that Ravinn?” Michelle said.

  “Yes, it was. He does like to show off,” I said.

  “Well, looking the way he does, I don't blame him,” Michelle said.

  “Yes, he is very attractive. His long black hair and gray eyes drive me crazy,” I said to her.

  “I don't blame you, girlfriend,” she said with an amount of lust in her voice. We both laughed at the fact that we were drooling over my mate.

  We all looked out at the water, including Stephanie and Brenda who had watched Ravinn dive into the water. Then suddenly he burst from the surface and flew straight up into the air. He flew over to Michelle and I and then landed in the sand. He had a very arrogant grin on his face and a very large fish in his hands.

  “Who is hungry?” he asked.

  “I am!” Michelle said.

  “I am always hungry,” I said to him as I stood up and he bounced over to him. I kissed him on the cheek. He gave me a smile and then went to work.

  “Getting a fire going now to feed the lovely human females,” he said.

  He threw the fish in the sand and then gathered some wood into a pile. Michelle and I watched because I knew what was coming next. I would never get tired of seeing the miraculous things that the phones were able to do. He stood back from the pile, and his belly began to glow warm orange. Then it glowed white. He opened his mouth and fire shot out straight onto the pile of wood. When he was done, he turned and looked at us very pleased with himself. Michelle and I laughed. We sat on the cloth again while Ravinn began to prepare the fish.

  “He is very sweet to you. I can see how much he cares for you and wants to take care of you,” Michelle whispered to me.

  “Yes, it is very nice. But a part of me misses the old Ravinn. We used to get into such a raging arguments, and underneath it all, it was because we had this intense chemistry. That was what drove us to mate together in the first place. I wish I could have one of those arguments with him now and he would just take me and ravage me,” I said.

  “Amelia! You are a very filthy woman,” Michelle smiled at me.

  “I just know what I like,” I said.

  Stephanie and Brenda came out of the water, and all of us ate the fresh fish. We had a good time sitting in the sand and eating. It was a very lighthearted occasion, and Ravinn seemed to be having a good time.

  Michelle elbowed me. No one else saw it, and I knew exactly what it meant. She wanted me to take this opportunity to speak with Ravinn.

  “I am very full. That was a good meal,” I said.

  “Good. I have to keep you well fed, both of you,” Ravinn said as he put his hand on my belly. I was not showing yet. But it was nice the way he referred to the both of us. It was very sweet, but it was not full of desire and lust like I needed.

  “I think I need to take a walk. Walk off some of this heavy food,” I said as I began to stand up.

  “I will come with you. Here, let me help you,” Ravinn said as he held his hands out to me. He helped me from the sand onto my feet.

  We walked toward the more secluded beach down the way. Ravinn held my hand, and we made light conversation about what he had done for the day. Then we stopped as I looked out over the ocean.

  “It is very beautiful here. I really do love it here. I love being here with you,” I said as I looked into his eyes. I pushed a strand of his black hair away from his face. I allowed my hand to touch his cheek and rough beard stubble.

  He leaned down over me and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back. I let the palms of my hands rest on his hard stomach. Then I moved my hands up his chest until I was on my tiptoes to put my hands around his strong neck. I pulled him toward me harder. He moaned in my mouth. My mouth opened and his tongue slipped in and slowly made circles around my tongue. I was so hungry for him.

  I let my hand move from his neck down his chest and then down his belly. I quickly and abruptly put my hand on top of his loincloth, straight on his staff. I could feel that it was hard. He groaned in my mouth. This was it. It was finally going to happen. This was further than we had gotten to sex and a very, very long time. Feeling his hard stuff under my hand was filling me with desire and lust.

  “Oh, Ravinn. I want you to take me. Take me now,” I whispered between kisses as I allowed my hand to move up and down his hard staff. But, I should have kept my mouth shut. I should have just allowed the movement and sexual action to take us. Because he quickly pulled my hands off of him. He pushed me away from him slightly and stepped backward.

  “We should get you back home,” he said as he turned his back on me.

  “But, Ravinn. What is it? What is wrong? Do you not want me?” I said trying to get near him.

  “Not now, Amelia. I am not going to discuss this with you now,” he said.

  “Then when? You have been avoiding me. I'm sick of it!” I shouted at him. He growled a low growl. Then he quickly scooped me up into his arms. He flew off of the sand into the air. In a matter of seconds, we were back at the beach picnic with the women. He did not approach them. He set me down within eyesight of them. He placed me on the sand gently. I looked at him confused. Then he took off into the air and flew away.

  I sat down right then and there in the sand. I could not take it anymore. Michelle ran over to me while Stephanie and Brenda were swimming. They had no idea what was going on, and I did not want them to know. But I confided in Michelle.

  “Amelia? You are back so soon. What happened?” she asked as she finally reached me and sat down beside me in the sand.

  I looked at her and could not speak. I was so hurt. I felt so rejected. Then I was done. I could not control it anymore with feeling hurt and the hormones of being pregnant. I began to cry. I cried uncontrollably as I put my face in my hands.

  “Oh no. I guess it did not go well. You don't have to tell me. Just get it all out,” Michelle said as she put her arm around me. I cried with her on the beach for quite some time. When Stephanie and Brenda finally came over, I told them that nothing was wrong and that I was just having an emotional day from being pregnant. They took this explanation as the real reason why.

  But I knew why. I knew that something had to change, and if it didn't then I would never be happy on this alien planet. I was pregnant, and the father of my child did not want to touch me or make love to me. That was not how I wanted this to go.

  When I returned to the hut that Ravinn and I lived in, he was not there. He did not come home until late that evening when I was already in bed. I thought that maybe he had been watching me from a distance waiting for me to fall into bed before he returned. He definitely had the capacity to do that being able to fly and perch on a tree branch for as long as he wanted. I felt him roll into bed. I said nothing. I turned over and cried myself to sleep.

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  RAVINN KEED

  I knew that Amelia was feeling rejected. But I could not bring myself to have sex with her again. I was not ready. In truth, I did not know if I would ever be ready again. I was deeply scarred by the death of Talia. Every time that Amelia tried to make love to me, I would get lost in the moment. But then I would remember Talia holding a knife to her heart and killing herself. It was an image that I could not shake, and it always popped into my mind right at that moment, right when I was kissing Amelia. It was hard to deal with.

  I felt like I was losing my mind over it. I hoped that within the time it would go away, but I knew that it would not be so easy. Something had to change, and I did not know what. The image as Talia replayed over and over again in my mind. Plus the fact that I had been so blind to her. How could I have been so close to someone and not known that they were with the opposition, or that her brother was still alive? I thought I was a great and intelligent warrior, but even the lover in m
y life was able to slip all that by me without me even knowing. It threw me off of everything I thought that I even knew about myself.

  Then, there was the matter of Ephane. No one knew where he was. I would not care either way, except now I knew that I was a target for him, and so was Amelia. Perhaps he left and would never give us another thought, but there was fear inside of me. I could not stand to lose Amelia again, especially because she was with child. I think this also kept me from getting close to her. I did not want to indulge myself with her because I did not want to fall too deep and then lose her again if Ephane showed up to take her away from me. All of this kept me from touching her in a passionate way.

  But it was starting to get to her. She was not going to put up with it any longer, and I did not blame her. I did not like to see the hurt in her eyes. I know she thought that I was rejecting her, but that was not the case at all. But I knew that something had to change, and after the incident on the beach, I knew that I was out of time.

  “Are you hungry? I can go catch something for us, or we can go down to the kitchen,” I said to her two days after the beach incident. I had been avoiding her since then. But this afternoon, I had the entire day off of my warrior responsibilities, and therefore I was inside with her. It had been very quiet between us, and I was trying to break the silence.

  Amelia looked at me and narrowed her eyes at me. She did not answer me. She stood up from the bed and walked over to the window and stared out at the beach.

  “Amelia? Did you hear me?” I asked her.

  She turned from the window and looked at me, letting me know that she could hear me. Then she turned back to the window and said nothing.

  “Are you giving me the silent treatment?” I said as I moved next to her. She turned to me and crossed her arms across her chest. She said nothing.

  “So this is how it is going to be then? You are just not going to talk to me forever?” I said as I began to feel angry with her and her childish temper.

  "So this is how it is going to be then? You are just not going to touch me or make love to me?” she responded.

  I was growing angrier and angrier by the second. “That is not the same thing, and you know it.”

  “Yes, it is!” she shouted at me.

  “No, it is not!” I shouted back at her.

  “If you are not going to touch me then I am not going to talk to you! Let's see you deal with that just the way you are expecting me to deal with whatever is stopping you from making love to me!” she said.

  “It is not that simple!” I shouted at her.

  “Yes, it is! Don't you want me?! Don't you want to stick your cock inside of me? Don't you want to lick me and have me put your cock in my mouth? Do you not think about these things the way I do?” She was yelling at me and pushing me back. As she shouted at me with her fiery red temper that matched her hair, it awoke something in me. It woke up a hunger that I had been ignoring for so long.

  “Of course I miss it! I think about you putting my cock in your mouth constantly! I think about fucking you hard all day!” I shouted at her.

  “Then prove it, you coward! Prove that you are a warrior!” she shouted at me as she yanked off all of her clothes. She tore at it with such passion. Then she stood there completely naked in front of me. Her breathing was hard and ragged. It made her breasts move up and down with each breath. I could not take it any longer. I took two really big strides and crossed over to her. I put my hands on the small of her back and pulled her naked body to me. I planted a deep kiss on her mouth and let my hands move up and down all over her body. She moaned in my mouth.

  I moved my mouth from her mouth and then up and down her neck. I moved, kissing every inch of her. I moved it over her breasts, savoring her soft skin. I lightly placed kisses on her belly as I bent my knees, going lower and lower.

  I kissed her left hip and then her right. I kept going further down and placed a soft kiss right in her center. She pushed her fingers in my hair and pulled on it slightly.

  I kept going further down. I was on a mission to kiss every inch of her, from top to bottom. I kissed the top of her thigh, first the left and then the right. I kissed further and further down over her knees, both of them. Then I was on my knees in front of her. I kissed her long, slender calf, the left and right. Then I gently kissed her ankles.

  Now I was on my hands and knees as I kissed her bare feet. When I was done I made my way back up, but this time I moved behind her. I kissed her dainty ankles and then moved up her calves. I repeated my actions that I did on the front of her body, going all the way up, kissing her round plump bottom. Then I stood up and kissed her back, and then her neck, until I had reached the very top of her. Then I turned her around toward me. There was a big smile on her face. I was glad to see happiness once more.

  I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I walked to the table and her on top of it. I used my arm to swipe everything off of it. It crashed onto the floor. I did not care. Amelia parted her thighs. I positioned myself between them. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I kissed her back. I let my hands move over her. I had missed touching her. It was good to indulge my senses. Then I bent over and pushed my face between her legs. She gasped.

  I kissed and licked her wet center. She was moaning. I licked her wet slit up and down. She pushed her fingers into my hair. I was greedy as I gave her oral pleasure. She leaned back, and I put my hands on her waist to steady her. I moved to her sweet spot with my mouth.

  “I'm going to come! I'm going to release!” she shouted.

  I did not stop moving. I wanted her to get some release. She had waited long enough for me. I moved faster and applied more pressure on her sweet spot. Then she squeezed her thighs on my face, letting me know that she had achieved release. I slowed my movement, and she jerked in her sensitive state. I stood up and moved backward. I untied the loincloth around my waist and let it fall to the ground. She smiled.

  I moved between her thighs and grabbed my cock in my hand. I placed the tip of it inside of her. She moaned. Then I slowly moved forward, entering her. She felt so warm. She was tight and soft. I moved faster inside of her. Then I moved back and forth. I kissed her neck as I did so. Amelia had a big smile on her face. She was enjoying the moment, and so was I. I put my hands on her hips and moved my body back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her. I had no control anymore. I was giving into my desire. It felt so damn good to be inside of her once more. It had been too long.

  But I wanted more. I wanted to play. I pulled out of her. She gave me a look; she was scared I was going to stop. But that was not the case. I picked her up off the table and set her on her feet. I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her around. I placed my hand gently on her belly and the other on her upper back. I bent her over the table. She put her hands flat on the table. I made sure that her belly was not on the table, just her hands. Then I positioned myself behind her. I grabbed my cock and placed it in her center once more. Then I held onto her hips and pulled her back to me.

  “Yes, yes,” she said as I moved inside of her. Then I moved backward, letting myself out of her. Then forward again. First, I did it slowly, very slowly. Then I moved faster and faster. But I did not want to release just yet. I wanted to indulge and play with her all night. I pulled myself out of her. Then, smack! I slapped her on the ass.

  “That is for calling me a coward,” I said to her playfully.

  “If that is my punishment, then I am going to do it more often,” she laughed.

  I slapped her cheek once more, and then I entered her again. I moved faster and faster until she was screaming that she was going to release again. Her entire body shook. I felt very arrogant about my skills with her. But as soon as her body stopped shaking, I was ready to be on top of her. I pulled out of her and turned her toward me.

  “I want to carry you to the bed,” I said to her.

  “I would like that,” she said. I picked her up and set her down on the table. She
was now sitting on the tabletop and confused.

  “This is not the bed,” she said.

  “Just wait for it,” I said to her. I pushed my cock inside of her once more. Then I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around me while I stayed inside of her. I walked her over to the bed. I gently placed her on her back on the bed without ever coming out of her.

  “That is very impressive,” she said playfully.

  “Thank you,” I said. Then I put my arms down on either side of her and held up my weight. “I do not want to hurt you. If I start to put my weight on you, tell me quickly. Push me off of you quickly. I do not want to harm you or our child,” I said.

  “Understood,” she said.

  Then I began to move in and out of her. I kissed her when I could because I was so long, much longer than her, so we did not match up mouth to mouth. I moved faster and faster. I fucked her hard. I fucked her all night.