OOoooh, that hurts I thought as I tried to stretch my back. however, as I tried to move my legs into a better position I could move them. I tugged on them again to find something was holding them in place. I then tried to move my arms too, to find then that they didn't move too. I slowely opened my eyes to find myself back in Drake's room, and that I was bound to the bed. What the hell? What happened...... Ooh shit, I thought as everything came rushing back. I fought with Drake, ran away from him, fought with him some more, and ran into a tree. A tree! How stupid can I be, other whitches would be laughing their head off. "poor Ser, died by tree"-"Got a problem with foliage? send Serena."
"Kiwi, how's Kiwi?" I mumbled, desparing the condition of my wonderful broom.
"Locked up somewhere where you will never be able to get to her again without my permission." Drake spoke to my left. His eyes glinting with an amused, vengful look. His silver eyes being a shade darker with his anger. He looks like he plans to turture me slowly, until I beg for mercy, and do it some more.
"Drake.....Hi..... Goodmorning. Don't supose I can't convince you to untie me?" I asked, though knowing the answer.
"Why would I do that? I have you exactly where I want you, so that you won't foolishly try to run away again."
"Well its your fault. You were being a jerk! I mean serously, what gives you the right to order me around, to but into my life. Gosh, you won't even let me fight my own battles. What type of witch will I become without practice. Do you realize how deemeening it is to have no control what so ever! I never asked for this, and I'm trying to work with you but your never bend!" I ranted and tugged on my bonds.
Drake stared at me for a minute looking put out. Seriously, like its my fault that I'm not the most obediant mate out there. The bed dipped as he sat down next to me and carresed my face.
"Serena..... your mine to protect. Always in my care and therefore should never need to protect yourself. However, if its so important that you learn, I can teach you. That way I don't have to worry about someone accidently hurting you. That bitch almost burned you to a crisp. I can't allow that, I would go insane if you were ever hurt. Really, I would burn this entire school down to a little crisp and there would be no one who could stop me." Drake said with an arrogent confidence.
Okay, maybe thats a little sweet, even if its overprotective but that still doesn't explain why he's a controlling jackass.
"and the constantly controlling me bit? Ordering me around. I'm not a dog!"
Drake smilled again, this time with a slightly evil glint. It caused my insides to warm and little butterflies flutter in my stomach.
"You can't claim that you don't enjoy it. Even now I can smell your arousal from being bound. You like being out of control, just like I like controlling. Its the nature of Dragon-not Dragon relationships. Your mine to push, to play with, to pleasure. And in return you need to obey me and trust I am always doing whats best for the both of us."
"That is so not true! I am not a machosist or submissive witch! You can't just claim that because I think your hot and my body naturally responds. I mean your sitting there without a shirt on. You have no right to control me this is supposed to be a partnership." I argued, though a small voice inside reminded me of all the pleasure I've felt playing his games. The great orgasims, the feeling of being completely out of control. And there he is, sitting with a shirt, flexings his eigth pack....What am I thinking. I'm supposed to be mad at him. Is he taking a sniff? Damn my traitorous body, "Stop that!!"
"Stop what?" He asked with a grin and leaned down so his face was closer to mine. His lips just above me left ear. Moreover, he started caress my left bound arm causing me to shiver and tug. "Proving that I'm right and that your incredibly turned on right now. I can make you shout my name in just a few seconds by how hot you are." He spoke into my ear makeing my entire body jerk and shiver.
"You still need punishment for running away. We can argue, and you can yell at me, or throw spells at me. But you can never run away from me. Do I make my self clear. Serena, you may never run away from me again unless its life and death situation. Lets really get that into your system, for the rest of tonight and tomorrow you can not utter any spells, move off this bed, or come, unless I explicitly tell you to.Your in for quite a night." He said as his nails sharped and he cut off the straps to the small night gown he put me in. Slowly he began to move the top part away.
"Drake, stop, we need to talk about this more...Come on this isn't fair..." I plead as he started to nibble on my collar bone. "Really... you need to .... need to.....stop this." The last part could have been a whimper as one of his hands brushed the top of my sensitive area, and one plucked at my breast. "Your distracting me! We are supposed to be partners!"
Drake lifted his head to look me straight in the eyes. His eyes were so dark making another whimper leave me involunteeraly. "We are partners. I take care of you, please you, control your every desire. And in return you obey me and scream out my name as you come, that is when I let you. We will be doing this all night and day until you don't even know what your name is anymore and you are begging for relief." He said as he slipped his fingers into me. He jacknifed them up and down, open and closed. making me curl into him as I was restrained by the bonds. I was so close already from everything said before. Reaching towards the precipase but just not getting past it. Sweat broke out throughout my body as I jerked an cried.
"Just ask Serena and maybe I let you come early." Drake said as I let out a moan.
"You asshole, never." I gritted my teeth. I am strong. I am strong. I am not going to beg him.
"We shall see. I've got all the time in the world." Drake said with a full smile.
I'm fucked arn't I?
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Mating to a Dragon
RomanceSerena Moon-fire, a normal witch with moderate powers has been invited to attend Dragvista, a school for all paranormals. There her powers will grow as she fights the ingrained inter-species racism. She will make friends with Warlocks and leprechaun...