Chapter Nineteen
They landed high on a mountaintop.
Molly thought she should’ve been cold, but Blaze was aptly named, and his body was like a furnace, giving off heat. She’d perched on his shoulders, and peered down at the town, which was a collection of twinkling lights at night.
The journey had been spectacular and a bit disconcerting at the same time. She’d tried not to think how high up in the air she was, or how easy it would be to slip off.
When they reached their destination, Blaze flapped his wings and they slowly descended to the ground. Afterward, she slid off his neck and after another flash of light, he was human once more.
Molly still couldn’t believe her own eyes. How is it even possible?
Steam billowed in the air, rising from the pool, which was surrounded by rocks. The pine trees drooped, their branches full of heavy, wet snow. Along one side, was an enormous silver tent. She figured the brothers must’ve set it up when they’d used the springs earlier.
While she stood at the edge, Blaze gathered logs, and placed them in the center of the rock pile, then morphed into a dragon once more, and lit them with a scorching blue fire. The logs erupted into flames, burning brightly. In a flicker, Blaze became human.
“Go ahead, get in the water.”
“It’s freezing out here.”
“You’ll stay warm in the water. It ranges between 120 to 150 degrees.”
Molly removed a glove and stuck her hand over the spring. The steam was hot, warming her instantly.
“And when I get out?”
“I have thermal blankets in the tent. I’ve taken care of everything, Molly.”
“What about you?”
“I’ll join you in a moment.”
Molly made quick work of undressing, throwing her clothes over a nearby rock, and got into the pool as soon as possible. She sighed as she sank down into the heated water. It was like taking a hot bath, only the water never cooled.
Once more, he changed into a dragon and lit a circle of flames around the edge, igniting twigs, and branches. In the blink of an eye, he was human again. Molly doubted she’d ever get used to his transformation. Then again, she probably wouldn’t have to. Blaze seemed determined to keep her at arm’s length.
Stop bringing yourself down. Enjoy what time you have with him.
“Don’t worry, the snow will keep the fire in check, so it won’t spread.” He’d evidently misread the expression on her face.
Blaze pulled off his clothing as well. Unlike her, he didn’t hurry, taking his time, and showing off. She had to admit, he was breathtaking. His body was lithe and well-muscled, his skin tone a light copper. Every inch of him was attractive. Molly took a mental picture, saving it for a cold winter’s day when she was alone in her own bed.
And then he leapt through the flames, which didn’t scorch him. Maybe he had some preternatural protection against fire?
Blaze joined her on the far side of the pool, gazing deep into her eyes. The fire crackled in the background, and it felt like they were the only two people in the world.
He laid a hand on her face, and suddenly she felt like crying.
“We’ll save your mother.” Blaze threaded his fingers through hers, squeezing them.
“You think so?”
“I know so.” His belief in her gave Molly hope. She didn’t know if she could get through this ordeal without him.
“So you support my decision.”
“Yes, if I’m there at your side to protect you. I know you want to be strong, stand on your own, but it’s okay to lean on me.”
“How do you know we’ll win?”
Blaze grinned. “Because you’re formidable.”
She sucked in a breath. Molly was standing on the edge of a precipice, dangling, ready to drop.
Molly felt it. One more step and she’d fall, fall in love with Blaze.
And then what?
There were so many reasons to run from him. This was a doomed love affair, there were so many reasons to keep her walls up, and not get involved.
Yet she wasn’t running from him—Molly only wanted to get closer.
And it wasn’t just his touch, the magic in his blunt fingertips, it was much deeper.
“Tonight, let me love you. I want to touch you, stroke you, and make you cry out for me. Will you let me?”
All she could do was nod.
***
Molly was magnificent, a goddess brought to life, and so beautiful she unmanned him.
Once again, Blaze couldn’t resist her breasts, making them jiggle and bounce. He supposed it was a bit of a fetish.
And he could smell her hunger, her need for him, and the drake within was howling, growling to claim her, own her and wouldn’t be denied.
Before this night was over, she’d be his. Totally.
He’d known it as soon as she’d laid hands on him in his other form. Her touch had been like coming home, and he couldn’t live without her.
Somehow, he’d conquer his fears, lay them to rest, and move on with her at his side.
In the meantime, Blaze couldn’t remember ever being so aroused.
He had her pressed against the edge, devouring her mouth. If it weren’t for his hold on her, she would’ve drowned.
“I like you like this.” Blaze grasped the back of her head, baring Molly’s throat, and he kissed the length of it.
“Like what?”
“Trembling, and aroused.” He grazed his teeth over the vein.
When he pulled back, her eyes were lidded, sparkling with desire.
“No reply?”
“I can’t…it’s hard to think.”
Blaze moaned. “Good. I want to make you feel.”
“Trust me, you do,” she gasped.
He pushed a finger into her mouth. “Suck me.”
She did, taking his fingertip deep, gazing up at him with loving eyes. He was suddenly aware of how small, and fragile she was. Molly only had a tenth of his strength, and it gentled him.
Such a dichotomy, his feelings for her. The urge to mate, possess, fuck her warred with the instinct to protect her, shelter Molly from anyone who’d do her harm.
“Will you let me take your arse? I would have all of you.”
Molly trembled. “I don’t know.”
“Please, dove? I’m going to perish from want of you.”
“Will it hurt?”
“I promise I will be gentle and take you slow and easy.”
Then she nodded. “Yes.”
***
“Let us begin.” Blaze lifted her into his arms, and then carried Molly to the waiting tent.
After drying Molly off and then laying her down on a collection of warm furs, Blaze played with her pussy, pushing his fingers in and out until moisture streaked her thighs.
Molly grasped his hand, kissed Blaze's palm, and then touched herself with his fingers. Goose pimples erupted all over her skin, as though even her flesh was excited by his caress.
All she could do was moan, clinging to his arm.
“You’re wanting.”
She swallowed. “You seem to have that effect on me.”
“Good.” He rummaged through the furs until he found a silver pouch.
“What is that?”
Blaze grinned. “Toys.”
She giggled. “Seriously. You brought sex toys with you?”
“Yes, I am always prepared for any eventuality. You’ll see them in a moment.”
“Turn over and get on all fours for me.”
Molly obeyed him without question.
Blaze knelt behind her, squeezing her ass, massaging her cheeks.
Molly flushed.
She'd never had anyone touch her there. And now a man knelt behind her, kissing her ass, kneading it.
And then he draped himself over her, wrapped an arm around her, grasping a breast as he played with her.
Once she relaxed against him, he slid two fingers inside her pussy.
She'd never been so excited. Her knees threatened to buckle, but he held her still.
"No, I want you to stay on your knees.” Blaze swatted her butt, and she sucked in a breath. Molly righted herself once more.
‘There’s my girl. Now, you’ve got the way of it. You've never had both of your holes used at the same time, have you?"
She shook her head, because words failed her.
"We'll have to change that. I’m going to make you ready to receive me. Since I’ve been on Earth, I haven’t slid both of my cocks into a woman. To prove his point, Blaze surged against her thigh, and she could feel how hard, and thick he was, straining for release. “I will have all of you, as well as that luscious mouth.”
And then he pulled an item from his bag of tricks and showed it to her. It was a small leather dildo, which was half the size of his littlest finger.
Her eyes rounded.
"Trust me, this will feel good inside you.” He picked up a vial of slippery looking fluid, which must be futuristic lube. He anointed it, and then his fingertips, greasing her hole for his use.
At first, he merely pressed the tip against her opening.
Molly squealed. “It’s cold.”
“It will get warmer.”
When she’d gotten used to it, he pushed the tip all the way in, through the thick ring of muscles.
Molly moaned. It didn’t hurt, but the sensation was strange.
“Let’s try a bit more.” Blaze pushed it in further, and she whimpered, but not in pain. No, the pressure was intense, but pleasurable.
Blaze groaned.
His questing fingers slid between the folds of her sex, stroking her, gentle, and tentative at first. The flesh was hot, damp, and soon it became slippery, decadently wet.
He bent his head to one nipple, sucking it. She moaned, hips surging back to meet his digits, her body silently begging him for more.
Blaze splayed her thighs wide apart, and placed his smaller cock between the lips of her sex, rubbing it up and down, grazing her sensitive clit.
Molly writhed and arched her back.
And then Blaze placed the largest one in her pussy, even as he plundered her ass with the tiny dildo.
I feel so full.
And then he was gone.
Before Molly could protest he flipped her over, got on top, and she was lying on her back. Blaze kissed her neck, tasting her. She buried her head in the crook of his arm, gasping. Her head fell back as he entered her, pumping inside, again, and again.
As he slid inside her pussy, his other cock brushed her inner thigh and then settled between the cheeks of her ass.
Blaze stroked her. He kissed her mouth again and again, wove his fingers through her hair. He felt so familiar as though they'd been loving each other for a thousand years.
“It’s finally time.” Blaze opened her legs and removed the dildo, before tossing it aside.
She hissed and Molly braced herself.
Thank God his smaller cock would be going into her ass.
She gritted her teeth as he spread her open, and the head prodded at her entrance. She strained as it barely edged inside. Molly did her best to relax, and not fight the invasion, but it was difficult.
Thank God she’d soaked in the heated water for a time.
And then he seated himself fully inside her, claiming her, but didn’t move.
Blaze howled in triumph, his lips pulling back from his teeth in an animalistic expression. She could clearly see his drake heritage, the need to conquer. She could see the heat burning in his eyes, the need.
And then he slipped his other prick back into her pussy. The sensation of being so full was too much. She shut her eyes, concentrating on the friction, the rhythm of his movements.
Molly was lost, moving at his command. He thrust his hips, moving slow, taking it easy.
Blaze slammed his eyes shut, and the chords in his neck stood out as he fucked her, straining to slow down, rubbing his cocks into her.
She couldn’t hold back, not any longer. Molly came for him, exploding, completely lost in the onslaught.
Blaze roared as he spilled himself.
Afterward, he pulled out gently, and cleaned them both off, before returning to bed, and lying beside her. They curled into one another.
“Are you sore?”
“I’m okay.” She was a little tender in some places, but it would pass. Nothing a hot shower, and a couple of aspirin couldn’t fix.
He kissed the top of her head. “Good. Now, we should probably get some rest.” Blaze sighed. “Unless you’ve changed your mind?”
“I haven’t.”
“So you’re ready?”
“Yes.”
Ready for battle.