DOMLEN
I arrive at the edge of the pack’s territory. They already know I’m here and have their guards on high alert. Well, they know a dragon is on their land but they have no idea who I am and what I want. No harm will come to any of them unless they get in my way. I must speak with the wolf female, the one my mother has foreseen and deems to be a threat. I don’t understand the driving need to find this she-wolf but it grows within me every day. The urgency I feel to seek her out consumes my every waking thought. She even haunts my dreams and I suspect, I may be haunting hers as well. I must discover what my mother fears.
Now that I’ve finally found her, I’ve been watching her from the cover of the forest. I’ve seen the female in both her forms, wolf and human, but it’s always been from a distance. I will admit; she’s very nice on the eyes. Even her beast is magnificent, a beautiful white wolf with glowing blue eyes, but nothing extraordinary and certainly nothing that would cause me to fall in love with a she-wolf.
I hear the dogs howling as they run toward me. I can’t help but smile as I step forward and reveal myself. They think they can intimidate me with their numbers and vicious growls. I look into the shadows of the forest with my exceptional supernatural vision and see them long before they approach me.
I stand for several minutes, waiting, watching, and listening to the loud cacophony of their combined howls and growls. I quickly grow weary of their attempts to frighten me. It’s really quite humorous.
“ENOUGH!” I yell.
The pack Alpha along with his second in command step forward and shift into their human forms.
“You are not welcome here, dragon,” the Alpha snarls.
I’ve been observing the entire pack for several weeks and have learned much from their conversations. I don’t like to brag but dragons also possess exceptional supernatural hearing, even better than wolves. Okay, maybe I do like to brag a little.
Corbin is the name of the pack Alpha. He only recently replaced his father as Alpha but still receives counsel from him. The other wolf is Sam, Corbin’s best friend and Beta, who is also new to his position as second in command of the pack.
“I’m welcome wherever I please, wolf. And before you say something you’ll regret, remember to whom you are speaking. You know I am a dragon. I could kill many of your dogs in a matter of seconds with only one breath.”
“Why do you keep trespassing on pack land?” Corbin demands as he takes a step forward. I hear his heart rate accelerate, not likely out of fear for himself but rather for the safety of his pack. “If it’s because of one of my pack females, she says no,” he adds, growling out the last word.
I walk forward, quickly closing the distance between us. I glance to my left, then right, and see the dogs slowly closing in around me.
“If anyone comes closer, I will rip off their heads.” I look at Corbin with a wicked smile. He knows his wolves are no match for me. I’m older, stronger, wiser… and they need to back the fuck up.
I only came here to have a private conversation with Tempest. It took considerable time, effort, and money to find the feisty little she-wolf, so I don’t intend to walk away empty handed.
Most people have no idea the resources the Draglens have on Earth, and an elite, high-tech security company is only one of the many companies we own. Once you know what someone looks like, it’s easy to use a state of the art facial recognition software program to locate them. And believe me when I say, this lovely little she-wolf has starred in enough of my dreams that I would recognize her anywhere, even with her clothes on. What can I say? My dreams are X-rated for adult audiences only.
So yes, I now know her name is Tempest Shellin and she’s a real knockout. Gorgeous blue eyes, long blonde hair, creamy smooth skin, full luscious breasts, and a tantalizing little body with the kind of curves a dragon wants to hold onto for nights on end and never let go. But by the gods, she has a mouth on her that could drive any man or dragon insane.
Since the day I realized I’d finally found the dog my mother had foreseen, I’ve been trying to catch her alone so we could talk, but she’s always with her pack. She never ventures out on her own.
“I want to speak with Tempest. You have my word that I will not harm her. I just want to talk, and then I’ll leave,” I say to Corbin.
“Hell no! Why the fuck would I allow you to speak with one of my she-wolves?” he yells.
I narrow my eyes at his disrespect, but try to remain calm. I don’t plan on disclosing the details of my mother’s vision to him. This would only complicate the situation and probably delay our conversation.
And I really need to speak with her. I can’t explain it, but I have this inexplicable urge to be near her. I’m sure it’s just my curiosity, especially after overhearing her smart mouth the pack alpha. Her defiance made my cock hard as steel. The urge to punish her was almost more than I could control. I still want to spank that luscious full ass, but I won’t. I can’t. She is not mine nor will she ever be. I don’t want her.
My patience is quickly wearing thin with this wolf. I look up into the sky and take a calming deep breath. When I direct my gaze back to the Alpha, my eyes are those of my beast. I keep my voice low, but my growl rumbles from my chest.
“You will have her at the diner in town tomorrow morning - alone, or I will return and use my fire to burn down half your land. Do you understand?” I growl louder, causing him to waver slightly in his stance.
He remains silent for several seconds, then turns and looks behind him at his pack while we all wait for his answer,
“No harm will come to her? You give me your word?” he asks.
“I already gave you my word, wolf, and I’m no liar. As I said, I only want to talk.”
“Fine. She will be there tomorrow morning. But know this, dragon, if any harm comes to her, I will rally all the packs in North America and make life on Earth a living hell for you.”
“Your threats don’t frighten me, but they will bring you harm in ways I’m truly gifted in delivering,” I reply.
I turn to leave but stop and glance over my shoulder. I smell her scent; I know she’s near. I smile to myself. Yes, she’s as curious about me as I am about her. Excellent and very good to know.
***
I arrive at the diner at six the next morning which is the time they open for business. I didn’t give the alpha an exact time but I don’t want to take any chances and risk missing her, although I’m sure the dog knows not to piss me off. I haven’t been waiting long when I see her approaching the shop with two other wolves in human form. My nostrils flare in anger. I believe I was quite clear when I said alone, but once she gets to the door, she turns to them and nods. They glare at me through the window and head back across the street.
She stops in front of my table, a defiant smirk on her lips and her arms crossed across her ample breasts. I feel my cock harden and twitch. Damn, I want to spank this girl.
“Please have a seat, Tempest,” I say with a cocky grin.
“Look, dragon, I’m not sure why you’re obsessed with me, but you need to get over yourself,” she snaps.
I slowly stand, towering over her much smaller but curvaceous body, then move closer, invading her personal space. I glance to the side and see the locals staring as I lean down and whisper in her ear.
“That was not a request, Tempest. It was a command, so sit down before I make you. And I assure you, my lovely wolf, that is something you do not want... at least not here. And just so we’re clear, I never said I was obsessed with you.”
Tempest glares at me, but hesitantly sits down. I wave the waitress over and she orders an entire breakfast, eggs, bacon, toast, hash browns, and even some pancakes while I only order a cup of tea.
“Good, I’m glad you ordered food. It will give us plenty of time to talk.”
“What the hell is this all about, dragon boy?”
“Say dragon boy again and I will make us disappear in front of everyone in this shop. No one will do a thing but chalk it up as more of the crazy shit that happens every day in this town,” I snarl lowly.
Both her hands fly up in surrender, but she rolls her eyes and smiles not so sweetly.
“Okay, I’ll play nice. I know you’re a dragon but what’s your name, then?”
“My name is Domlen Draglen. Your name is Tempest Shellin, and we need to talk.”
“You’re a Draglen dragon? Why in the world do you need to talk with me, and about what?”
“Well, I could say it’s about the erotic sexual visions you’ve been experiencing while you sleep, and no matter how hard you try, you’ve been unable to see the face of the man in your dreams.” Her eyes widen, acknowledging the truth. I know I have her full attention now. I lean forward and continue, “I could also say that Queen Nala, who is my mother and someone I’m sure you’ve heard about, had a vision of the future, and has foreseen the two of us together.”
“Together? Together how, dragon…um… Domlen?” she asks sharply, scrunching up her cute little nose as if she suddenly smelled something foul. She can join the crowd because the smell of wolf has never appealed to me… until now. I must admit, there is something about her scent that does intrigue me and my beast.
“Together, as in a couple,” I answer calmly as I take in another whiff of her enticing smell.
“What? Get the fuck out of here! I’m not going to be with you. I’m not even attracted to you,” she exclaims quickly. Maybe a little too quickly.
“Watch your damn mouth when talking to me, female.” She thinks I’m angry but I’m desperately trying not to laugh. The mouth on this she-wolf is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. I can’t decide which I want to do first, spank her or fuck her. What is wrong with me?
We glare at each other as the waitress arrives and begins to place the food on our table. The pulse point on the side of her neck begins to flutter wildly. I hear her breathing quicken and see the rapid rise and fall of her chest. I can even sense her body growing warmer as her scent envelops me. I can’t stop myself from staring. By the gods, she’s much more beautiful than the photos I have of her in my files, plump pink cupid’s bow lips, long thick eyelashes framing a set of hypnotic blue eyes, gorgeous long blonde hair flowing over her shoulders down to her ass, and enough luscious curves to tempt a priest. I know her beauty is affecting me, so I send into her mind a vivid image of the two of us naked, her on all fours with her back arched and me thrusting inside her from behind, her hair gripped tightly in my hand as she screams in pleasure. My cock twitches at the thought.
I hear her gasp, her face flushing a bright red. She grabs one of the plates and attacks her food, stuffing it into her mouth. It’s obvious she’s aroused by the image of the two of us together. And I can’t lie, it makes me want to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock.
“Tempest,” I whisper raggedly.
“Yes, Domlen,” she replies breathlessly.
She looks back down at her food and begins eating again, but I can smell her arousal. It surrounds me with such force, it almost takes my breath away. I wrestle with my beast to maintain control and show no emotion, but taming her smart mouth could prove to be interesting.
I would never make her my Wella. A Wella on my home planet of Kalin is a mate or what humans call a bride or wife. Unlike my brothers, who all seem to be finding their mates, I don’t see me ever settling down with one woman. Why would I when I can have a Giver any time I wish?
I have a Giver… correction, I had a Giver, but recently had to cut her loose after she fell in love with me and wanted to be my Wella. My mother put that nonsense in her head. I don’t desire just one woman. I want any woman I choose, and I want them my way. You know what they say, variety is the spice of life and I like my life very spicy.
You see, I’m what they call a Dom on Earth and have, shall we say, certain proclivities that most women find difficult to accept. The females I fuck must submit to me and only me. I have very strict rules. It’s my way or the highway and you can imagine which they choose. Yes, they always choose my way. I don’t like to brag, but yeah, I’m that good.
And since I’m in the market for a Giver, maybe Tempest and I could work something out. I don’t think she would ever agree to be my submissive, but you never know, right? And I must admit, seeing Tempest naked, bound and begging me to fuck her could be fun.
“Look, Tempest, I thought after I’d spoken to you, I would be able to go home and resume my life as usual, but you have piqued my interest. You can give your Alpha my apologies, but you and I will need more time together,” I say decisively with a wicked smirk.
Her mouth falls open and her blue eyes begin to glow as those of her wolf. Oh, that made my stubborn little wolf angry. I grin at the thought of her attacking me. Nothing would give me greater pleasure, especially since it would give me an excuse to tie her up and give her a well-deserved spanking.
She grips the table with both hands and closes her eyes. When she reopens them, I realize she is back in control. Too bad… she doesn’t take the bait. She quickly pulls herself together and stands to walk away, but I’m faster and have her in my grasp before she can leave.
“Tempest, your temper is not something I’m accustomed to, especially not from your kind…” I’m not sure what I’m trying to say but she interrupts before I get a chance to finish.
“My kind? Fuck you, Domlen! Let’s be clear about something, okay? Whatever you have to say to my Alpha, you do it. I’m not your damn messenger. And let’s get one more thing straight, I won’t be spending time with you again,” Tempest spits out venomously with murder in her eyes.
I know I’ve offended her and that was not my intention, but she interrupted me before I could explain. When she tries to jerk away, I squeeze her arm slightly and lower my mouth to her ear.
“If you think you can simply decide not to see me again and have it end there, you’re wrong. However, I will give you a couple of days to make the right choice. But make no mistake, Tempest, I can and will make you see me again, and no one… not you, your Alpha, nor your entire pack can stop me. Besides, I think you want to see me again.”
She turns her head and pulls to wrench her arm from my grasp. I don’t want to hurt her so I relax my grip. She jerks again and almost stumbles but recovers quickly and stomps away, her hips swaying enticingly. I can’t stop myself from admiring her gorgeous ass, one that would look even lovelier with my handprints painted across both cheeks. She continues across the street to where the two wolves are still waiting. She doesn’t even slow down as she walks past them cursing with every breath. By the gods, what a woman!
“Tempest,” I whisper the name softly as I think about my next move. I feel no love for her as my mother has foreseen, but fucking her while she’s tied up with that sassy mouth gagged… or filled with my cock… Yeah, even I can foresee great potential in that idea.
I sit back down and continue to drink my tea.