The world calms as the bright light that flashed before my eyes slowly starts to disappear. I come back to the chill of the evening as I pant feeling like my namesake. Magma, hot, molten, and drifting through the evening.
As Igneous leans forward I grab his head eager for his kiss after what he has just shown me. I have never known such a freeing feeling. As my tongue swirls with his I taste myself. Combined with his spicy scent I find it to be a lethal combination.
Just imagine what he will taste like if we return the favor. The heat his lust will bring us.
At my dragons words my mouth waters. I push Igneous into the patch of wildflowers at his back and roll on top of him. The friction of his jeans against my sensitive flesh cause me to gasp at the sensation. I push my hips against him as my hands brace against his chest.
I smile at him with the change in positions suddenly feeling a new kind of power in my veins. With him beneath me I have the power to do whatever I want with him. He smoothed a hand through his hair as his teeth bite his lower lip and the other hand tugs my nipple.
I remove his hand gently as I meet his gaze suddenly nervous.
Just taste his flesh I'm sure he wouldn't mind.
"What is it love? We don't have to go further right now if you aren't ready." He says as he palms my cheek.
"Oh, uh it's not that. I just wondered if I should....well if you would like it if I returned the favor" I say shyly.
Between my legs his cock jumps and Igneous' eyes gleam with a new light. "I would absolutely love that, but you don't have to, if you are unsure" he says pensively with a gulp.
Yes. Yes, taste our mate.
Not needing further encouragement I lean my face down to his chest and watch his eyes as I run my tongue over his nipple. I drag my teeth against it as I pull away and smile at the harsh breath he releases. His hands tighten on my waist as I do the same to the other. Humming at the sensation of his fingers digging into my side I lean forward toward his neck. As I place a peck against the taut muscles Igneous freezes below me as my gums itch and I feel the urge once more to bite him.
Not yet. We must give the bite at the peak of pleasure so he will know no pain.
I ignore the pull to finally mark him and make my way further down his body. I smile as I grace the tip of my tongue through the lines of his well-defined abs. They tighten and I chuckle against him.
Stop teasing and please our mate.
Meeting his gaze I pop the button of his jeans open with a smooth motion. I can see the imprint of his cock in his jeans as it lays against his thigh. I slowly bring his zipper down making sure to tug the fabric away from his body. As I make the motion my ears ring with the sound of his heart picking up speed.
I tug on the top of his jeans wanting to get them off but meet resistance. At my huff of frustration he rises onto his elbows as he lifts his hips so I can remove them. Dragging them down his legs he helps me remove them by kicking them off.
I move my eyes to his groin and feel them widen as his size is revealed. The pinkish tip of it glistens with moisture and I swipe the tip of my tongue against my lips as I wonder what he will taste like.
His size will bring us so much pleasure. Hurry and taste him so we can have more.
"If you keep looking at me like that, this will be over far sooner than we might want" he says with a rasp to his voice.
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Magma Reformed
RomanceAll her life Magma has experienced people leaving her because she was different. When her parents could no longer tolerate her difference they sent her away to live with relatives. As a child she wasn't willing to take all the types of love that wer...