Dragonkin 4 You're my Mate? No thanks.

Part 30 A tree is the only destination

Cocking her head haughtily, Cassy questions, "Pray tell, who makes you happy, Prince Karalianus?"

"You, Cassy," I reply, scrutinising her expression. I want to carve the memory of her smiling face into my brain.

"If that's the case, remind me again, who's the guy who ran away from my pursuit? If I have the ability to make him happy?"

"I didn't run away. I merely erred on the side of caution. One can never be too careful when selecting bed mates," I tease playfully.

I catch Cassy eyeing my lips. Out of curiosity, I listen in on her thoughts. I wonder if I kiss his lips, would it taste of honey?

Converting her thoughts to action, I lean over and kiss her. I cradle the side of her head and my thumb gently stroke her cheek as we kiss. Her skin is smooth and soft, unlike mine. She makes me feel protective.

Lifting my head, I gaze down at her upturned face.

She tastes of sweet nectar. Intoxicating. Seductive. I can't get enough of her. Touching her, and feeling her touch on me, feels better than sex.

I want to possess her fully, not just her body. I want to own all of her heart, mind and soul too. There's an overwhelming urge to touch her. To plunge inside her and make her mine.

Leaning over her, I tentatively kiss her, taking each subsequent kiss deeper. The kiss soon turns hot and heavy. I kiss my way down the side of her neck, making a beeline for her collarbone. Our hands rove over each other's body, finding each other's sensitive spots.

Sensing my lips' path, Cassy tips her head back, providing me better access to her erogenous zone. Each kiss I plant along her pale neck makes her moan and as I reach her collarbone, she whimpers in need.

As if guided by unseen hands, I unclasp her bra effortlessly with a single hand. The bra dropped to the ground. Maybe it's the chilly air or her being aroused, her nipples can be seen peeping through her thin sheer top.

Moaning helplessly, she rolls her shoulders backward, offering me her breasts.

Seeing the wanton sight of her turns me on. My possessive instincts surge, pushing me to mark her as mine. Her neck looks so tempting, as are her breasts.

Spreading my senses wide, I check to make sure there no voyeurs who can intrude on our privacy. Satisfied, I walk her back towards a tree as I kiss her furiously.

Hidden from view by bushes, I ravish her with my eyes.

Eyes slumberous with lust, she beckons me with her eyes.

I kiss Cassy roughly, my searching hands cradling and squeezing the warm globes of flesh offered to me. Her globes of pale white flesh entice me to take a bite out of it.

"Promise me one thing," I growl, guiding her to rest on the tree trunk with one hand up her shirt and licking one of her nipples through the fabric, spreading a dark stain on the white.

"Hmmmm ..." I struggle to reply as his tongue does lazy circles. My brain circuits are close to frying with the numerous pleasurable sensations ricocheting. It's a wonder I haven't gone up in flames yet. His slender fingers are now lifting my shirt and tonguing the sensitive skin under my breasts. I can only manage a moan at this point. His manhood is very hard, poking between my legs.

My womb aches and feels hollow. I want him.

"You cannot move from this spot until I make you come with my mouth".