by S. E. Smith
“Mine!” Zoran and his dragon growled as he charged Abby’s smaller form.
Abby’s dragon spun around and swished her tail at Zoran almost hitting him as she growled back. Abby giggled as she worked with her dragon to make it harder for Zoran and his dragon to subdue her. Every time the males would advance, the females would hiss, spin, or thrust out with her tail trying to keep the males at bay. The males, in turn, circled around coming closer and closer until one of the times when Abby and her dragon thrust out with her tail, Zoran and his dragon grabbed it flipping Abby onto her back. As soon as she was down, the males pounced on her, Zoran’s dragon holding her down with his powerful claws and biting Abby’s neck while his powerful tail twisted with her own holding it out and away giving him easy access to her soft heat. With a deep rumpling groan, Zoran’s dragon took Abby’s smaller one as his mate locking himself to her until they both collapsed exhausted.
Abby awoke to find herself encircled in a pair of strong tan arms. She was human once more, she thought with a tinge of regret. Her body felt so relaxed she wondered if she would ever be able to move again.
“So, my feisty little dragon has awoken.” Zoran said, a hint of a smile lifting the corners of his mouth.
“Mmm, I feel so good.” Abby murmured snuggling closer to Zoran.
She couldn’t resist running her hands up and down his chest. Soon, she was following her hands with her mouth. She loved the way Zoran responded to her touch. As her hand moved further down his stomach, she let a chuckle escape at his gasp.
Abby lifted her head and smiled, “I’m hungry.”
Zoran’s eyes glowed as he wrapped his hands into Abby’s hair. With a thrust of his hips, he groaned out, “Then, please, eat all you want.”
Abby chuckled again as Zoran slipped his hard cock between her lips. Pulling on the hard length, Abby couldn’t suppress the groan of pleasure as the salty-sweetness of pre-cum touched her lips. She loved the taste of him. She loved everything about him. How protective he was of her. How much he tried to make sure she was happy. But, most of all, how much he loved her. She could feel the love he had for her and her dragon. Never would she have dreamed her life would have changed so much. That she would one day find and fall in love with an alien or that he would abduct her and take her so far away from her mountain. She had so much to learn. She was no longer just Abby Tanner. She was Abby Tanner, a dragon, and true mate to Zoran Reykill, Leader of the Valdier.
“What are you thinking about?” Zoran groaned out as he gritted his teeth against the pleasure washing through him.
“How much I love being with you.” Abby said softly as Zoran pulled her up so she was straddling him.
With a quick thrust, Zoran pushed deep into Abby, enjoying watching as her eyes half-closed and her head fell back as she took him into her body. Holding her hips, he thrust faster and faster reveling in the feel of her body gripping him tighter and tighter the closer she came to climaxing.
“You are mine, Abby!” Zoran growled out as he felt her fall over the edge taking him with her.
“I love you, Abby. I…” Zoran began wrapping his arms tighter around Abby’s slender frame preventing her from withdrawing from his body. He took a deep breath before continuing, “I was so afraid I had lost you. When Ben’qumain told me what he had done to you, I…” Zoran’s eyes burned and he couldn’t finish what he was trying to say. A deep pain lanced through him and his arms tightened even tighter as he pressed his face into Abby’s neck.
“Sh... Ben’qumain didn’t hurt me.” Abby said softly as she pressed small kisses to the top of Zoran’s head. “He scared me. I thought he had killed you. That hurt me more than anything else.”
Zoran shuddered, gripping Abby’s face between his large hands he looked up at her, “Abby, I know what he did. One of the warriors, Ha’ven’s informant, told me about Ben’qumain raping you. They heard your screams. It doesn’t matter. You are mine and will always be mine.”
“Zoran, he didn’t rape me.” Abby tried to move.
“Abby, all will be well. I…” Zoran begged. He knew Abby was trying to protect him. He needed her to understand he knew she had no choice. He would do anything – everything in his power to help her overcome what happened to her.
Abby placed her fingers over Zoran’s lips and looked into his eyes. “He didn’t rape me, Zoran. My dragon wouldn’t let him. She transformed me before he could touch me. She burned him.”
A shuddering sob escaped Zoran as he crushed Abby’s lips to his own. He didn’t know if he would have ever been able to forgive himself for not protecting Abby from Ben’qumain’s evilness. Pressing desperate kisses all over Abby’s face, Zoran rolled Abby over onto her back and made love to her frantically, desperately. She was alive, safe, and his.
Chapter 22
They did not return to the palace until the next day. Zoran wanted to make sure Abby was well rested before transforming again and flying such a long distance. Of course, once Zoran showed her how to transform back into her dragon form, Zoran’s dragon had other ideas and it involved a chase and capture. It was well after dark by the time they landed and Abby was weak with fatigue. As soon as they landed on their balcony, Zoran swept Abby into his arms before she collapsed into a puddle on the cold stone flooring. He took her to the bath, where he bathed her gently before putting her to bed. Abby remembered very little of it.
It was late morning before Abby woke up to banging on the outer door of the suite of rooms she and Zoran shared. Abby barely had time to get a silk robe on before the doors burst open and Trisha, Carmen, Ariel, and Cara with their respective new symbiosis pets came trotting in.
“Good morning!” Cara said brightly as she laid a tray full of food on a low table. “We thought you’d be hungry.”
“No, you wanted an excuse to find out what happened!” Trisha said with a grin as she picked up a piece of fruit from the tray and bit into it. “Damn, they have some good fruit here.”
“So, tell us all the good juicy details? I heard you fried Ben’qumain? How’d you do that?” Ariel said as she laid another tray with cups and a large pot of something that smelled suspiciously like coffee down on another small table.
Carmen didn’t say a word but moved over to a chair and sat down quietly, looking curiously at Abby. Abby glanced at the women who had become more like sisters to her. Accepting a cup of coffee from Ariel and a plate of food from Cara, Abby sank down onto the soft cushions of the sofa and pulled her bare feet up under her.
Pushing her hair away from her face, she took a sip of coffee before replying, “I turned, can turn, into a dragon.”
Abby waited as the news of what she just said sunk into the women sitting around her. She glanced at each one under her lashes as she sipped more of her coffee. Ariel and Trisha were staring at her with their mouths hanging open, Cara had a devious grin full of mischief on her face, and Carmen studied her with an expression on her face Abby couldn’t define.
“That. Is. So. Cool!” Cara said excitedly her voice rising as her excitement grew. “How did you do it? Can I do it? Oh. My. God. I have to be able to do it. I could totally drive Trelon out of his ever-loving, fucking mind! Oh Abby, you have got to teach me how. Please! Please! Please!”
The three other women glanced from Cara to Abby. Suddenly, a small chuckle filled the air followed by uncontrollable giggling. All eyes whipped around unable to believe where the giggling was coming from.
Carmen wiped her eyes trying to stop from giggling, “Oh Abby, please teach us. I would love to be able to give someone else hell and I’m sure I could think of a hundred different ways to do it in the form of a dragon.”
Soon, all the women were giggling and making up ways they could drive the men insane by switching between human and dragon and using the symbiosis. Cara’s was the most creative but Carmen came up with the most devious. When Zoran walked into the room a couple of hours later and found all five women in hysterics, he had a bad, bad feeling he and his brothe
rs were in for trouble.
Zoran glanced at Abby, making sure she was comfortable, before he moved over to talk to his brother Mandra. It was the first time they had dined with other males since Abby’s transformation and her dragon’s first heat. He knew other males would be able to sense what was happening to Abby’s dragon and worried. Abby was very sexual, much more so than normal Valdier women. Her dragon would be even more so now it was going through its first heat and would send out pheromones letting other males know she was sexually active. Normally, women went through their first heat at a young age and older females would help guide them through the process, picking out suitable males for the younger females to enjoy their new sexual awakening with. Since the females would not reproduce except with the males they would eventually mate with, it gave both the males and the females a chance to sample and enjoy each other. Zoran did not want Abby to sample or enjoy any other males. It was true as a true mate she wouldn’t want another male normally; but, he wasn’t sure about her feelings while she was experiencing heat. Unfortunately, being in heat meant other males would crave her. He had a feeling he was going to be spending a lot of time fighting off males who would think they were strong enough to take her away from him. He did not worry as much about his brothers. They seemed to be busy trying to mate with the other females who returned from Earth with him. It was all the other warriors on Valdier.
“You okay, brother? You seem a little tense.” Mandra asked as he handed Zoran a drink.
Zoran narrowed his eyes as one of the many males who dined in the large palace dining room moved across to stand close to Abby. “Abby had her first transformation the night she escaped from Ben’qumain. Her dragon is in heat.”
Mandra followed Zoran’s gaze, frowning, “Ah, this would explain the scent I smelled the last few days.”
Zoran’s eyes whipped around to face his brother, “You could smell her outside our rooms?”
“Yes.” Mandra laughed. “Her scent is very strong. I knew as soon as you were back in the palace.”
Zoran growled when he looked back and noticed the male had sat down next to Abby. Abby was trying to scoot further down the couch only to find another male had come up and sat down on the other side of her.
“I do not envy you. I have enough problems trying to control myself around the one called Ariel. I just don’t understand these human females. I let her know I wished to have sex with her and she said I could, quote, ‘Go fuck myself’. I don’t want to do it by myself! That is the whole point of me telling her I wished to have sex with her.”
Zoran listened with half an ear as his brother went on to discuss some of the other things Ariel had told Mandra he could do. He could feel the rage building as one of the men put his arm along the back of the couch Abby was sitting on while the other picked up her hand and brought it to his mouth to press a kiss to her knuckles. Zoran had enough when the arm on the back of the couch moved and picked up a piece of Abby’s hair to smell it. He felt his dragon’s snarl even as the heat began to build inside him.
Abby pulled on her hand again trying to break the surprisingly strong grip of the man, she couldn’t remember his name, who had been bothering her for the last ten minutes. Where was Zoran? He went to talk to one of his brothers a little while ago. He should have been back by now surely! Abby leaned forward as the other man, his name was Buta, put his arm on the back of the couch. She was trying in vain to stubbly move away from where he was rubbing his fingers along her shoulder. When he reached over and grabbed a piece of her hair, it took everything in her not to elbow him in the gut. It was one thing for Zoran to put his hands on her, it was quite another for other men. When Mister-I-Don’t-Know-Remember-His-Name started tonguing her knuckles, she had enough. Standing up, Abby started to move away only to find herself trapped between the two men, one in front and the other behind her.
“Please move away.” Abby asked quietly feeling very uncomfortable as more men began to move around her.
“Move or die!” Zoran snarled as he pushed his way into the growing circle of men surrounding Abby.
Zoran wrapped his arm around Abby, growling at the men, “Mine!”
Buta stepped forward, “She is in heat. According to law, any female in heat is available to any male who wishes to satisfy her needs.”
Zoran thrust Abby behind his back, “She is my true mate and not subject to the laws of an unmated female.”
Another male growled, “I want to fuck her. Share her with us as is our custom.”
“Never!” Zoran snarled his face beginning to elongate as he half shifted to his dragon.
Another male reached over the couch and grabbed Abby around the waist, pulling her up and over against him. Abby screamed and tried to grab for Zoran as a pair of huge arms grabbed her from behind. Zoran whirled around leaping over the couch and slamming his fist into the man’s face.
“Mine!” He roared louder.
Abby soon found herself surrounded by Zoran’s four other brothers and to her surprise Cara, Trisha, Carmen, and Ariel. Cara had grabbed a pair of pot lids and was holding them up in front of her, Trisha and Ariel had each grabbed a set of knives off the table and taken a defensive pose as Carmen stood straight, her arms by her side and her feet slightly parted. What was scary was the expression on her face, as if she was begging the men to give her an excuse to kill their asses.
“Zoran, you better get her the hell out of here until she is finished.” Creon said in a low voice, his eyes never leaving Carmen. He growled at Carmen, “Get your ass over here next to me now, Carmen.”
Zoran moved slowly back towards the huge double doors, snarling and showing his teeth to any male who moved towards him and Abby. He pushed Abby gently behind him until they were both out the door. Once they were free of the room, Zoran turned and scooped Abby up into his arms and began running for their suite calling for his symbiosis to prepare for both of them. Slamming the door behind him, he set Abby down and bolted the door.
“Go pack a few things. I need to take you away from here for a few weeks.” Zoran said darkly as he moved towards their bedroom.
Abby stood in stunned silence for a moment before she followed Zoran. Her gaze followed him as he moved back and forth between their closet and dresser drawers, watching as he pushed items randomly into a large bag. He looked furious as he walked quickly back and forth muttering curses under his breath.
“What the hell just happened?” Abby asked quietly.
The tendons in Zoran’s neck stood out as he fought to control his rage. “You are in heat.”
“I’m in what?” Abby asked in astonishment.
Zoran looked at Abby, his face softening at the surprised look on her face. He walked over to her and pressed a kiss to her lips. Sniffing deeply, he couldn’t contain the low rumble of his dragon’s response to her. “You are in heat, elila. You smell so damn good all the males what to fuck you.”
“You can smell me?” Abby squeaked.
“Oh, yes. And so can every other male within a mile radius. The first heat is the most intense but it wouldn’t matter, they would all still want to fuck you like I want to right now.” Zoran moaned quietly as he pressed his hot arousal against the palm of Abby’s hand.
Abby blushed a bright red, “They could smell me?” She whispered, her fingers curling around Zoran’s hard length.
“Yes. I have to get you away from here until you are finished, otherwise, I will be fighting off every male in the palace.”
“Oh.”
Chapter 23
The trip would take about half a day to get to the mountains. Zoran’s mother symbiosis had transformed into a type of hover craft and was waiting for them outside their balcony. Zoran helped Abby into the golden craft, then climbed in beside her after throwing their bags behind the seats. Abby asked why they couldn’t just shift into their dragon forms and flown themselves. Zoran growled out that every male capable of shifting would have followed them. He didn’t have to explain his fears, the
dark look on his face more than told the story of what would happen if they did. They left heading south but after a short period Zoran turned them to the west then to the north and increased the speed. He wanted to make sure they wouldn’t be followed.
“Where are we going?” Abby asked as she gazed in fascination at the landscape they were flying by.
“To our family retreat in the mountains. Mother lives there now. No one knows where it is except for our immediate family.” Zoran responded turning with a small smile. “You know, my symbiosis knows where we are going, my hands are free, and you smell delicious. Come, elila, sit on my lap.”
Abby shook her head. “No way. You may not care, but I do. There is no way I am going to make love to you in this symbiosis!”
“Why not?” Zoran asked incredulously.
“Zoran, it’s alive.” Abby whispered.
Zoran leaned forward and smiled mischievously. “I know.” He whispered back.
Abby let out a small gasp as gold straps suddenly appeared around her wrists and ankles. Her seat moved making a type of reclining bed. As Zoran moved between her legs the straps holding her ankles moved further apart giving Zoran more room and forcing Abby’s legs further apart.
“Zoran!” Abby gasped as she felt Zoran’s hands reach under the silk shift she was wearing to grasp her panties the seamstress create for her. With a growl, Zoran ripped the fabric of her panties away.
Zoran threw the destroyed material to one side as he gripped the top of her shift in both hands and ripped it down the middle. “You should not be wearing clothes, especially the garments underneath them. It takes too long to get to you.”
Abby arched as the straps holding her wrists move up, forcing her to stretch out fully in front of Zoran. Zoran rose up enough to pull his shirt off over his head and release the stays holding his pants on. Pushing his pants down to free his cock, he rose up over Abby rubbing it against her wet clit. With a groan, he pushed the swollen purple head of his cock into Abby’s sweet cunt watching as it disappeared into her. Zoran’s whole body shook as he struggled to retain control of his desire. He wanted to take Abby hard and fast but he wanted her to enjoy it, even more than his own selfish pleasure. His glance flicked up to Abby’s face watching as she flushed and pushed at the restraints on her ankles trying to open even further for him.
