by Tina Johnson
Misty showed off her skin one inch at a time to him as she unbuttoned her shirt. Her nipples popped out as her shirt fell open, she wasn't wearing a bra.
"No bra?" Hunter asked, as he admired her large, pert breasts and her firm nipples.
"I didn't have time to put one on this morning. I was running late and I didn't bother to put one on before coming over here." Misty admitted.
"Perfect, you have the best breasts." He told her, then reached forward and cupped one, then put his mouth to her nipple.
Hunter swirled his tongue around the tip for a moment before he started sucking hard. When Misty moaned, he felt encouraged and started massaging her other breast with his other hand. After a few minutes of sucking and licking he switched sides, to give her other nipple equal attention.
He'd been dreaming about this for months. He'd wanted her, he'd waited patiently while she'd taken care of family affairs, finished school, and now he'd done whatever was needed to try to get her to stay here, with him. She was his mate, and he wasn't going to let her go, but since she was human he also didn't want to completely scare her off either.
Humans sometimes acted funny about being claimed. It often had to be their idea or they often got fearful. He didn't want Misty afraid. He wanted her warm, inviting, open. Loving, the way he'd pictured her in his dreams. With open arms and jiggly breasts, ready for him.
Burying his face between her breasts he sighed against her skin. He breathed her scent in and just held her for a moment while she stroked his shoulders and neck.
"I have something I need to tell you," Hunter whispered to her. He realized he couldn't take her without telling her the truth.
Misty sat back and looked at him, waiting for him to drop a bomb shell on her, something horrible because the expression on his face looked serious. He looked worried. He normally was confident with everything he did but for a split second, he looked insecure with what he was about to say.
"I'm a dragon," He told her and then waited for her reaction.
"What?" Misty said, confused and then laughed for a minute. "You're joking right?"
"I'm hundreds of years old. I can shift into a dragon, my lair is beneath my house, and I have amassed a fortune in gold, jewels, and the stock market like nothing most people have ever seen. Rubies as big as your fist, diamonds the size of palm." Hunter told her. "I would share this with you, all of it, but I can't claim you as my mate unless you can accept all of me. I need you Misty, I couldn't take the next step without telling you the truth. You deserve the truth."
"A dragon?" Misty repeated, and then put her hands over her face trying not to make him feel bad with her laughing and reaction of disbelief. If he truly believed this, he needed help. There always had to be a downside to someone who seemed so perfect on paper. He was crazy.
"Would you like me to prove it?" Hunter asked her quietly, realizing that the sex he'd planned on having with her, would have to be put on hold long enough for him to show her the truth. A truth he feared that once she accepted as reality, would have her running and screaming in the other direction and him having to give chase.
"Sure," Misty said and got off the bed and grabbed one of the bathrobes he had hanging up in the bathroom. She remembered exactly where they were. "Show me."
"We need to go down to the lair, it's the only place big enough where I don't risk exposure to other humans," Hunter told her and got up and offered her his hand.
Taking his hand, Misty worried about his sanity. For a moment, she wondered what she would do if he'd been telling the truth. A dragon, seriously? She was stupid for even considering it as a realistic possibility. There was no such thing.
"You are my mate, I knew it the moment I met you," Hunter told her as he walked her down to the kitchen and to open the door that went deep down in the mountain below his house. He lead the way, the spiraling stair case had hundreds of steps.
Misty wondered if he had a dungeon down here, or some other kinky thing that he had planned, and wondered for a moment if she really knew him well enough to trust him. She followed him though, maybe against her better judgment.
When he took her down into the caves, and into a room full of treasure, Misty stopped dead in her tracks. He hadn't been lying about that part at least. She leaned down and gasped, picking up a gold coin that looked like it was a few hundred years old It was heavy, this one coin alone would be worth a fortune. What was he doing with it just sitting out like this?
"Are you crazy? Do you realize what would happen if anyone found out you had all this treasure here?" She asked him in shock. Seeing the piles of gold and jewels haphazardly stacked throughout the room, she wondered how rich he really was that he could afford to be so careless with all this priceless treasure.
"I'd eat them," Hunter told her and then when he saw her expression he put his hands up defensively. "I was kidding! Mostly..."
"That's not funny," Misty told him, and then realized the possibility that he'd been telling the truth about being a dragon too. Feeling faint she stopped to put her head between her knees. Breathe Misty, she told herself.
"Are you ready to see me shift?" He asked her when he walked across the room to a clearing that was large enough for a small plane.
Misty nodded, and backed up until her back hit the stone wall of the room, the gold coin still in her hand and she closed her fist tightly around it. When he started to shimmer, gold and then his body shape shifted, Misty closed her eyes. She couldn't watch.
A large snort and hot breath on her face had her opening her eyes and looking up. In front of her stood a gigantic creature. Hyperventilating now, Misty put her hands up in front of her face, and the coin dropped to the ground, making a large cling sound that echoed in the cave.
Staring at him, Misty was afraid. She tried to remind herself this was the same Hunter who'd professed he loved her, that she was his mate, that had waited patiently for months for her, and tried to understand what she was seeing.
Reaching out to touch his face she put her hand on the end of his snout and touched him. The scales looked rough, but to her hand they felt smooth and soft. Surprised Misty continued to touch his body and legs. Running her hand all over his body, trying to comprehend how this was even possible. This defied any logic or science she understood.
He looked impressive to her, beautiful even. She didn't talk to him, she wasn't sure he could even understand her if he wasn't in human form, but after a few moments, she stood back and looked at him. When he shimmered in front of her again, he'd shifted back into his human form and looked at her. The flash of insecurity in his eyes had Misty urging to reassure him that she wasn't going to run from him. Yes, she was scared though. He could break her neck with his tail just by stepping on her wrong.
Laughing, she slid to the ground and buried her hands over her face, feeling a little hysterical.
"Misty?" Hunter asked her quietly as he crouched down by her, "Are you okay?"
"Okay? Seriously? You're a bloody dragon. Not like a pretend dragon, but you are actually a real dragon. With a lair full of freaking treasure." Misty laughed harder and then wiped a tear off her cheek and hugged her belly that started to ache because she was laughing and shaking so hard.
"Misty, I didn't mean to upset you. I don't understand this laughter, are you upset with me?" Hunter reached out to touch her and Misty stopped laughing and looked at him.
"I don't know whether to be scared of you, to laugh, to cry, or to be amazed that something like this can even exist." She told him while shaking her head back and forth. "I'm not sure okay is the right word."
"You promised me the weekend. Give me a chance to explain it to you. I won't touch you if you don't want me too, but you're my mate.I will fight for you, but I promise I won't harm you." Hunter told her gently and cupped her cheek with his hand and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I'll try to answer your questions, as I'm sure you'll have plenty."
"Right now Hunter, you promised me sex. Let's do that, because t
hat's human and I understand what that is." Misty told him and let him pull her on her feet. Shaking slightly from the shock of what she'd just seen she buried her face in his chest for a moment before pulling back to look at him. "I understand that what I just saw was real. I also appreciate you telling me the truth, but I need time to process it. Be patient with me. I'm still here, I didn't run."
"But you want sex while you think about it?" Hunter asked her feeling confused. She wasn't pushing him away, but now he was concerned that having sex with her in this state would make things worse. He hesitated searching her face he tried to find something that would reassure him that it would end up okay.
"I want sex because I've waited quite a while to be intimate with you, and I want to do it." Misty shrugged, "I will deal with the rest of the situation later, once I've had time to think about it. Right now, I don't want to think. I just want to feel."
"I can do that," Hunter told her, and taking her hand again, he led her back to the bedroom, wondering if having sex with her right now was really a good idea, or if she was in shock. He kept giving her glances as they made their way back upstairs and had his doubts about the situation.
Chapter 9
Hunter took her to his room and pulled the robe off her until she stood in front of him naked. Reaching out to touch her softly he cupped one of her large breasts in his hand. Her curves were soft and feminine and he wanted to bury his face against her and breathe her scent in. As his mate she'd smell delicious to him and as part animal he used all his senses. Touch, taste, smell, hearing, and sight. Hearing her heartbeat would excite him, it would pound in her chest when she was aroused. The way her musky scent would waft up when she was ready for him, her tangy juices if he were to spread her legs and lick her. Looking at her beautiful body and touching her soft skin. There wasn't a single part of her he didn't want to explore.
"Are you sure?" He asked her as he put his hand on the back of her head and had his lips hovering an inch from hers. When she nodded he slammed his mouth against hers, all the pent up sexual energy he'd been holding back with her, he let go. Ravishing her mouth, he kissed her with animal aggression and didn't hold back. She knew the truth, there was no reason he couldn't just be himself fully with her now. If she was going to be scared of him, she would have done it downstairs.
"Will you just make love to me already?" Misty murmured between kisses.
Hunter didn't need to be told twice. Picking her up he set her on the bed. He took the time to make sure all clothing was removed before joining her and kneeling between her legs. Pressing gentle kisses to her inner thighs he rubbed his cheek against her skin softly as he worked his way up. He pressed his mouth against her heat. Flicking his tongue over the swollen clit that swelled up with her excitement, he felt himself grow rock hard when he heard her moan and arch her body up towards his mouth. Taking his time, he licked and kissed her slowly. He wasn't in a hurry. He brought his hand up to place it under her bottom and hold her in place while he buried his face against her flesh. Licking her folds and sticking his tongue into her hole he alternated between paying attention to her warm center and the swollen nub that had her grabbing the bed sheets and crying out in pleasure.
"Please Hunter, I want you," Misty panted as her hips rotated against him, her desire soaking her thighs and his face.
Taking pity on her pleas, Hunter pushed himself upwards and wiped his face off with his hands before kissing her again. He grabbed her breasts for a few minutes cupping them and stroking the nipples with his fingers as his knees fit between her thighs and he pushed her legs further apart. Settling himself between them he let the tip of his cock press against her moisture. Slick and warm he moaned into her mouth as he forced himself to go slow so he wouldn't hurt her. The urge to dominate her and just use her body until he was sated overwhelmed him, but hopefully there would be plenty of other times for a rough fast animalistic tumble. Today, she deserved sweet, loving and to have a good memory.
Inching his cock inside her slowly, pushing until he hit her maiden head. He pulled his head back to look at her for a minute.
"Are you ready?" He whispered to her, searching her face. "Just try to relax, it sometimes hurts the first time."
"Just do it, I'm not a wuss Hunter," Misty told him and grinded her hips up so more of his cock entered her and gave him a grin and raked her nails up his back.
Hissing, Hunter thrust his hips hard, tearing through her hymen. She cringed but then took a deep breath and focused on kissing his arm and chest as he slowly started to move inside her. Hunter propped himself up better on one arm and put his hand down between them. Playing with her clit he slid in and out of her. Misty's arousal fluid helped his cock glide smoothly as he toyed with her clit. His fingers tapped out a rhythm that had her eventually drop her head back and shut her eyes. Her breath hitched in her throat as she held her breath. Her body arched up against him as his fingers made quick work building the tension in her body.
"Cum for me Misty, I want to watch you. " Hunter told her, feeling possessive, knowing she belonged to him even if she wasn't ready to admit it yet. She was his.
Pressing harder with his fingers, he started to thrust faster until he pushed her over the edge. Feeling her squeeze his cock hard, she bucked against him. Little mewling noises came from her as the orgasm tore through her, her toes curled and her legs shook. Her insides squeezed him over and over again as she thrashed on the bed. It pushed Hunter over the edge and he let out a grunt as his cock jerked inside her and he felt his release spill out.
Breathing fast, he pressed his forehead against hers and chuckled softly when she opened one eye to peek at him.
"Want to do it again?" Hunter whispered to her, his cock slowly getting hard again and he twitched it so she could feel it.
"So soon?" Misty said, sounding surprised.
"For you? Always." Hunter grinned and kissed her. Pulling her off her back he flipped her over until she was on her hands and knees. He put his hand between her legs to cup her as he stroked her bottom and grabbed the meat of her cheeks, enjoying the way they filled his hand.
"Oh," Misty said, pressing against him and enjoying the hard feel of his fingers grabbing her flesh. His fingers pressed into her and left her feeling all warm.
Leaning over her back, Hunter bit her shoulder and claimed her.
Chapter 10
"Hunter, we need to talk," Misty said a couple weeks later. The sex was amazing, each time felt more exciting and better than the last. Hunter was an affectionate lover, but he bossy and demanding in the bedroom now that Misty was more used to sex.
"About what?" Hunter told her as he bit into his breakfast sandwich.
"You being a dragon," Misty raised an eyebrow as she looked at him. It was a weekend so she wasn't working at the vet clinic today, but she wanted him to focus on the elephant in the room. Or dragon in this case.
"What about it?" He said trying to avoid this conversation. He'd told her the truth, but he didn't really want to go into great big details. It was bad enough he was still trying to convince her to marry him and that meant his family showing up at some point.
"You want me to marry you, don't you?" Misty walked over and plucked his sandwich from his hand and stole it. Taking a big bite, she chewed thoughtfully as she watched him.
"Hey! I was eating that," Hunter swiped for it but Misty jumped out of his reach.
"Talk first, then you can eat." She smiled at him and took another bite of his sandwich. "It's good."
"I know! That's why I was eating it." Hunter glared at her and then sighed when he realized she wasn't going to budge about this conversation. "Fine, what do you want to talk about?"
Misty watched Hunter go back to the fridge to make himself another sandwich but at least he was going to talk to her about it now.
"Your mom called the other day, while you were busy." Misty said and almost laughed when he choked on a piece of meat he stuck in his mouth.
"My mother called and you
didn't tell me?" Hunter coughed for another minute while he cleared his lungs. Picturing his mother and Misty together made him want to hide under a rock. His mother would either completely love her, or hate her, and the risk of her threatening to eat Misty wasn't something he wanted to deal with.
"She seems nice," Misty said casually and then walked over to him and patted his arm softly. "We had a nice conversation and she's coming to visit us. I guess she wants to meet me before we finish discussing the possibility of getting married."
Hunter shook his head, "No! Did you invite her here without asking me?"
"No, the conversation went more along the lines of her finding out you had a woman here, asking who I was, and me telling her. She told me she was your mom, she freaked out, said she was coming here as soon as she could and I wasn't to move. I told her I knew the truth about you and I was okay with it. Then she told me she was really coming out here and after a couple more minutes she hung up." Misty told him quietly, amused by his panicked expression. "Oh, come on now, she didn't seem that bad."
"You don't know my mom!" Hunter said groaning. He loved his mom, but as far as she was concerned, he was still a knee-high boy who hadn't been a man for hundreds of years.
"A big scary dragon afraid of his mother?" Misty started to laugh until Hunter grabbed her around the waist and pulled her up against him.
"My mother is a very impressive dragon." Hunter whispered to her and then gave her a punishing kiss for torturing him about his mom. Pushing the food and plate to the side he pushed Misty up onto the counter and let his hands wander all over her body.
"Hunter..." Misty groaned as his hands worked their way under her shirt. He cupped her breasts and played with her nipples and had her quickly panting for more. "Too many clothes on, take your shirt off."
Hunter let go of her long enough to remove his shirt and then went back to stand between her legs. All Misty had on was a long pajama shirt with nothing on underneath. He was amused by the easy access and went to pull the band on his pajama pants down to release his cock when the doorbell rang interrupting them.
