Electro Dragon (A BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Top Scale Academy Book 3)

by Amelia Jade

  His length meant she couldn’t take all of him into her mouth. But she tried hard, to the point where she gagged on it, much to the delight of Dominick.

  “Stop,” he said, trying to pull her away. “You need to slow down or I’m going to explode,” he said through a clenched jaw.

  Rhynne’s free hand was resting on his abs, and she felt them tighten.

  “Do it,” she told him, looking up into his eyes as she bobbed her head up and down. Her hand now stroked in time with it, using her saliva as lube to ensure she didn’t tug at his skin.

  Dom’s eyes widened in surprise, and she felt his cock swell slightly in her mouth, the precursor to his orgasm. A louder, deeper groan than anything he’d emitted so far came from him, at the same time that his legs began to shake.

  Rhynne prepared herself just in time as his cock pulsed once, the only warning she got before the first spurt of hot cum rushed out into her mouth. She continued to jerk him off into her mouth as he came hard, her eyes focused up on his face, straining to watch as he contorted in pleasure from the actions she was committing.

  Finally he shuddered one last time and fell back abruptly. Rhynne swallowed the last of his load and licked her lips clean, moving forward until she could rest both hands on his thighs.

  “Damn,” was all he could say, though it wasn’t a curse, but a word of approval instead.

  She smiled and kissed his still-hard shaft.

  “Get up here,” he commanded from where he was lying flat on his back, and Rhynne obeyed instantly.

  Dom gathered himself and pulled her on top of him, kissing her hard with a passion few guys would have after what she’d just finished doing. But Dom didn’t seem to care, and the kiss went on for some time.

  He broke away without warning and rolled her onto her back, a wicked grin on his face.

  “Your turn,” he said into her ear. “Make sure you don’t alert anyone outside,” he teased.

  Rhynne bit her lip as he began to kiss his way down her body. “I’ll try my best,” she promised, flinching in delight as his fingers undid her pants and pulled them and her underwear off in one smooth motion.

  She held her breath as he spread her legs by running his hands up from her knees. She was now fully naked and exposed to his roaming eyes. A tremor of excitement shook her as his eyes lit up in delight while they took in the sight before him. Dom swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, before he disappeared between her legs.

  Rhynne’s back arched involuntarily as he cupped her ass with his hands and pulled her to his hungry mouth. His tongue drew scorching lines across her while his breath blasted each and every nerve ending in its path with fiery heat. She moaned, immediately clamping her hands over her mouth to keep the noise from escalating.

  He was just starting and she was already losing control. The teasing he had done earlier had left her so close to the edge that Rhynne knew it would be mere moments before the pressure between her legs built to titanic levels. Even now she was moving closer to the cliff as his tongue swirled up and over her clit.

  “Oh,” she exclaimed as a finger gently pushed inside of her, bringing her blissful pleasure to another level as he touched her from within and without.

  Dom had started off slow. He picked up speed, and she began to rock her hips toward him, eager for more. Always more. The fingers of his free hand clamped down on her ass and pulled her toward him as best he could, but even that didn’t slow her motion. She was losing control, her own orgasm so close she could feel it as it built within her.

  One moment she was enjoying herself, wrapped up in her pleasure and practically writhing under Dominick’s delightful touch.

  The next something shattered inside of her, releasing everything that had been building. Her muscles all locked up at once, forcing the air from her lungs as she reached out to the sides, fingers holding on for dear life as she began to shake. Dominick never stopped, his tongue only moving faster over her clit as she tried to force herself to breathe.

  Then all at once everything released and she came. Her teeth bit so hard into her lip she thought she could taste blood as she tried to remain quiet. Air rushed into her lungs, filling her body with yet another euphoric glow as her climax pummeled her senses into oblivion in the delightful way only an orgasm could.

  As her muted cries and spasms from his touch subsided somewhat, Dom slowed his tongue and slid his finger from inside her, allowing Rhynne to catch her breath and recompose herself. After all, that was but the beginning of what she hoped was to come.

  “Hi,” she said with a dazed smile as his head came up from between her legs at last.

  “You are so beautiful,” he said, pausing to run his eyes over her naked form once more.

  “Thank you.” Rhynne felt her cheeks heat up at such a blatant stare, until she noted the way his hard cock was hanging from between his legs. She realized with a start Dom wasn’t coming up to cuddle as he placed himself between her hips.

  He coated the head of it in her own wetness before sliding it inside of her.

  Rhynne gasped as her walls parted for him, protesting somewhat as he continued to thrust forward slowly, his eyes focused on her. Every time she flinched or moved, he paused for a brief moment to allow her to adjust. It felt like a blissful eternity, but in just seconds he was completely inside of her, his hips pressed up against hers.

  “Oh my,” was all she could muster as he began to grind his hips against her.

  Dom hunched over and she seized the opportunity to level the playing field. At long last she grabbed the sides of his shirt and hauled it up and over his head.

  “Next time, that comes off first,” she told him with a wag of her finger as his firm chest and rippling abs came into view.

  “So you’re saying there’s going to be a next time?” Dom teased as he withdrew slightly from her.

  Rhynne frowned. “Y—”

  She didn’t get to finish her sentence, because the instant she started to speak Dom thrust himself fully back inside of her.

  She cried out, and he did it again.

  And again.

  His hips thrust in and out rapidly as he built up speed, and Rhynne did the only thing she could think of: she held on for dear life, her arms wrapped around his neck. She dared not try and kiss him; breathing was hard enough at that moment.

  Rhynne tried not to cry out, but she just couldn’t help herself. It felt too damn good! Dominick bent over her, pressing his lips to her mouth as he muffled her cries, his body pressing against hers, their skin practically melting together from the heat in the room.

  There was a feral glint to his blue eyes when they parted for a split second. A barely restrained animalistic instinct was in control of him as he slammed his hips into her repeatedly. The growl that came from deep in his throat was an echo of that primitive side of him, and it drove her wild.

  She bucked and thrust her hips up at him, begging him to go harder, faster, to get deeper inside of her.

  Dominick pushed himself up off of her, his strong hands wrapping around her waist as he manipulated her through sheer strength. He picked her up and flipped her over, pausing only long enough so she could get her knees on the ground. Her arms had no strength left in them and they collapsed under her, leaving only her ass thrust up in the air. Dominick moved up behind her and once more his cock penetrated deep into her. Strong hands clamped down on her waist and held her still as he began to thrust into her from behind.

  Rhynne went wild as he hit all new parts of her with each stroke. She began to play with herself as he fucked her, the tenderness of her clit banished for the moment as she raced toward another explosive orgasm.

  Dominick seemed to sense it, and she felt his cock straining, engorging itself even further as he continued his frantic pace.

  “Holy shit, don’t fucking stop,” she gasped as it all reached a head. “No matter what, fuck me as hard as you can, as long as you can. I want you to cum in me.”

 
Dominick needed no more encouraging than that, and her cries grew in intensity as he fucked her without abandon. Neither of them wanted soft and sensual. There was too much pent-up desire and frustration from their inability to clear the hurdles between them over the previous few months. She wanted it hard, and he was more than willing to oblige. Her body bounced and eventually her hands came up against the wall, pushing against them as his thrusts moved her forward from their impact.

  At the last moment he pulled her up off her hands, arms wrapping around her tight as he exploded deep inside of her. Rhynne came at the same time, the press of his skin to hers, and his arms holding her up with ease just too much to handle. Her core flexed and almost yanked him out of his grip, but he held on tight as they went through the throes of passion together. They collapsed onto their sides, his cock still deep inside of her as her walls eked every last bit from him. Then she melted into the bed, exhausted.

  A smile passed over her face as a thought pushed its way through the fog around her brain.

  She had him now. After all this time, through bouts of miscommunication and stubbornness, they were finally and truly going to become one. They would partner with each other and raise their unborn child together. It was more than she had ever hoped.

  Her eyes closed and she fell fast asleep with that thought in her mind.

  Chapter Eleven

  Dominick

  He flailed himself awake with a start, sitting upright in a rush. Rhynne’s arm draped over his chest went flying, rolling her over and out of the bed, so that she deposited herself on the floor with a cry.

  Dom looked around wildly for the source of the noise, not having been fully awake at that point.

  “Rhynne?” he asked, eyebrows furrowing together in confusion. “What are you doing down there?”

  She snorted. “Enjoying all the space for activities, clearly,” came the dry reply.

  He wasn’t entirely sure what to make of that, but he reached over and hauled her back into bed with him anyway.

  “Everything okay?” she asked, running her hand back and forth over his chest. “You awoke with quite a start there.” She paused in her caresses and he twisted his head to look over at her.

  “What?”

  “Well, I was just thinking something,” she said, deep in thought.

  “Which is…” he prompted after she didn’t immediately reply.

  “That I really, really hope you don’t wake up like that every day. Otherwise, I’m going to need a landing pad down there,” she teased.

  “Oh, I’m sorry,” he apologized, covering her swiftly in kisses, despite her giggled protests.

  “Better,” she said. “Now, what woke you up with such a start?”

  “It just struck me again in a dream that I’m going to be a father,” he said dreamily, a beatific smile plastered permanently on his face. “And I really like that idea.”

  “Good,” Rhynne said with a light punch to his arm. “Because you had a hand in making it happen.”

  He laughed. “I suppose I wasn’t strong-armed into it, was I?”

  “Not in any sense,” she said, joining in on the laughter.

  He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was twenty minutes before his alarm was even due to go off.

  “But I feel like I have to tell you that just because you distracted me yesterday—wonderfully so I might admit—it doesn’t get you out of having to come with me and support me while I tell my parents about us and my pregnancy.”

  Dom’s mouth suddenly experienced a fierce drought, his tongue grating against his cheeks like sandpaper as he tried to work his jaw to come up with words. None came, however, but Rhynne had a solution for that. She reached up and took his jaw into her hands, and tilted his head up and down.

  “‘Yes Rhynne, you know I’ll be there for you,’” she said through a corner of her mouth, miming what she wanted him to say.

  He nodded again, this time with more emphasis. “Yes,” he managed to say. “Just as soon as I’ve fortified myself.”

  She looked at him. “No alcohol!”

  Dom grinned. “I meant with a big ol’ steak. Gonna need it.”

  She rolled her eyes, knowing he’d purposefully said that. “Tonight,” she said seriously. “We’re just going to get it out of the way, and that will be that. Okay?”

  “Not much of a warning!” he protested.

  Rhynne jabbed a fingernail into his sternum. “Okay?” she repeated more firmly.

  “Okay, okay!” he relented. “I surrender!”

  She gave him a mock look of disgust. “I’m going to head back to my room now. I’ve got a meeting with Daxxton and some Guardian things to take care of today. Meet me at my parents’ place at seven. I’ll be there by six to try and prepare them. Got it?”

  “Got it,” he replied, not having to ask where her parents’ place was.

  Everyone in town knew the Novas, and the palatial residence they made their home in at the eastern quadrant of Cadia. It was rather impossible to miss, especially for a flighty dragon like himself, who had spent many an hour simply gliding through the skies learning to appreciate all his dragon could offer him.

  “Be good then,” she said, and rose from the bed with a grace that made him stare in unconcealed delight.

  “I’m never good,” he purred, bouncing his eyebrows suggestively.

  Rhynne giggled and swatted at his hand as it quested for her exposed rear.

  “I’ll see you tonight. Best behavior, mister,” she said, her voice growing taut.

  “Hey,” he said, rising to embrace her once more. “It’s going to be okay. I promise. We’ll make this work, one way or another.”

  She smiled. “I know, but that doesn’t mean I’m not nervous as all high hell.”

  Dominick leaned in and kissed her. “I’ll be here for you.” He pulled on some pants quickly. “Now go on with you. I have shit to learn.”

  “And learn it you shall, cadet,” she teased. “Or else you’ll come by for some remedial attention.”

  He felt himself stir at the sultry wink she gave him.

  “Go on,” he said, pulling open the door. “Get out of h—”

  Dominick’s voice died as he saw Asher and Zeke standing in the hallway outside of Zeke’s room, having a conversation.

  Or they had been, until they stopped to stare as Rhynne walked from his room.

  “Not a word, cadets,” she said formally, and walked down the hallway in complete silence.

  Asher and Zeke turned to look at Dominick.

  He shrugged.

  “You heard the Instructor,” he said.

  And closed the door in their faces.

  “Oh no you don’t!” came the cry as his friends pounded on the door until he relented and let them in.

  Asher and Zeke waltzed inside and took up positions on either side of the door, arms crossed. “Care to tell us what’s going on?” Asher asked innocently.

  Dom just laughed and shook his head.

  “You know,” Zeke said. “I thought I heard some noises in here last night…”

  “Oh come on now, guys,” Dom protested, and his friends burst into roaring laughter.

  “I knew it!” Asher crowed. “I knew there was something going on with you and the Instructor. How long?” he pressed.

  Dom smiled happily. “It’s complicated, but it all started about three months ago, though it’s taken a while to come to anything.” His expression hardened. “Not a word to anyone though, okay? I only tell you two because you’re my best friends.”

  “And we caught you red-handed,” Zeke supplied.

  “Yes, well, that too,” he said with a laugh. “But trust me, it’s complicated.”

  Asher snorted, moving into the room and sitting on the edge of the desk. “What could be so complicated? You’re with the Instructor, she’s with you. Tada!”

  Dom shook his head, and instead of dragging it out, decided to just tell them. “She’s pregnant.”

  Asher
lost his balance and had to scramble to recover. “I’m sorry, what?”

  “You heard me. It’s mine.”

  “Oh,” Zeke said. “Oh.”

  “Yeah,” Dom confirmed. “Exactly.”

  Their surprise overcome, the pair of them came forward and congratulated him, giving him hugs and shots to the shoulder. It was a nice moment of camaraderie that helped him relax, even for just those few minutes of casual conversation. He told them about becoming a father, and they told him that they would be there to help however they could.

  But then the mood sobered as reality set back in.

  “That is complicated.” Asher frowned. “Has she told her parents?”

  Dominick looked at him and shook his head. Asher swore under his breath, and Dom knew he understood. Asher’s family, while not on the same level as the Novas, was still considered part of the theoretical “upper crust” of Cadia. He knew all about the issues Rhynne was going to face.

  “She’s going to tell them tonight,” he explained. “And,” he added, “I’m going to be there.”

  Asher barked a laugh. “Sorry buddy, that was rude of me, but wow, that’s going to be awkward as hell.”

  “Thanks Ash,” Dom said, though he couldn’t help but smile. “Although you aren’t wrong. I am so not looking forward to this at all. I mean, it will be nice to have it done and out in the open. But it’s going to be painful.”

  Zeke jumped in. “You know what, it’ll probably end up going smoother than either of you think.”

  Dom and Asher looked at each other, then at their friend.

  “Yeah, okay,” they chorused, before the trio dissolved into laughter.

  Whatever happens, he thought happily, I know they’ve got my back.

  ***

  I’d forgotten how huge this place is.

  He soared high in the sky above the Nova family residence, banking around in a slow, curving loop that had the massive estate at the center. Dom had been doing the same loop for a solid twenty minutes now.

  Not that he was avoiding descending or anything, where he’d actually have to interact with people. The trappings of her family didn’t bother him. The huge house and its well-manicured lawns, gardens, immaculately clean statues and exterior, all obvious signs of wealth and power. None of that affected him in the least. He could look past that, and was not intimidated by it either. No, it was the people who he was afraid of.