My whole life my name has been mispronounced. Kids at school used to tease me about my thighs, using my name as the pun. I’d rolled my eyes a million times and walked away. Hearing Endre pronounce it, hearing him speak it so softly as he pulled a fur over me in the bed, was one of the sweetest things I’ve ever heard. I’d stopped shaking now, and clung to him out of content rather than fear now.

I’d heard the screams, saw the light, and suspected it was him but I wasn’t sure. I’d just been terrified of being blown up by purple lights. Now I was safe again, and for the first time, I thought maybe staying put was a good idea. If men can just blink in and out and kidnap me, then being out in the world on my own wasn’t a good idea.

“I don’t want you to stay out of fear though, Thyra.” He said against the top of my head, his hand on my leg where I’d thrown it over his hip.

I leaned into his chest to inhale his scent, a smell that only Endre had, and kissed the skin there. “That’s it, though, Endre. I was leaving out of fear. I know I’ll be safe with you. Without you, I’d not only be alone, I’d be unhappy. I’d rather die happy and with you, than alone.”

“I won’t let that happen.” He growled, pulling me closer.

“I didn’t think you would.” I found his lips, silencing him for the moment.

I was safe again, even if that bad guy was still out there.

It was hard to believe I felt desire again so soon after escaping from that ice cave and being kidnapped but I did. I needed him again; I wanted to explore him this time and drive away that fear of mortality that had left me trembling for so long. Earlier today he’d focused on me, I’d barely touched him. I wanted to know how he felt, how he smelled, what he tasted like in all of his secret places.

“Thyra, you should rest…” I stopped him before he could finish.

“No, you let me worry about me, Endre, you worry about how you feel. Just you. You can worry about me, about Wruin, about Airitech later if you’d like to, but for now, it’s just us honey. Nothing else matters.” I ran a finger under the edge of his black shirt, revealing bare skin.

His chest stopped moving as my finger went further, his eyes locked on mine. I glanced up and into his magical eyes. Our link was broken for now, I could not feel him, but I hoped I would feel him later, in my head and in me.

I pushed my fingers up his shirt, and found his puckered nipple. Circling my finger around it I felt it grow tighter beneath my fingertip. I didn’t know men’s nipples were so sensitive.

“Don’t you want this, Endre?” I asked, teasing him with my voice as he went to his back and I straddled him. “To feel my mouth here, hot and wet? Don’t you, Endre? Haven’t you dreamed of it the same as I have?”

I spoke low, quiet, wanting to cast a spell over him.

His eyes watched me now, my finger revealing his bare nipple to the night air. I saw his eyes widen and knew he wanted it to go further.

“Yes. Touch me, Thyra, please. I can’t think of anything but you touching me.” I felt a surge of desire course through my body as he spoke, his hand coming up to pull my head down to his in a wet kiss.

I pressed my lips to his, running my tongue over their soft plushness.

Endre pulled away, gasping for air as he looked into my eyes.

“You’re sure, you don’t want to sleep?” His words were a plea for permission to let himself go.

“Yes, Endre, please, let me do what I’ve wanted to do for so long.” I looked down at him before moving my hand down to where he couldn’t pretend he wanted me. My eyes closed as I felt him hard and ready for me, throbbing in my hand.

“Then do as you please with me, Thyra. I am yours in all things.” I watched him, wondering if we were still alone. I don’t know what the others were doing but they were leaving us alone for now.

I pulled out the pillows to prop his head up, threw a fur to the foot of the bed, and he watched me undress.

I revealed my body to him, though he’d seen me earlier. Not like this though, not in the soft candlelight Endre’s magic had provided for us.

I pulled off my shirt, his shirt now that I thought of it, and let my long hair fall around me. The dark blond curls hid my breasts, only my nipples peeking through.

With a deep breath I pushed my pants away, the material sliding down my smooth thighs, revealing my bare flesh to his eyes.

He looked at me, drinking me in with greedy glances. I saw him swallow beneath me, anticipation making him nervous. I was beside him now, on one side of the bed, him on the other.

He sat up on the bed, clothed except for his shoes.

“Take my clothes off, Thyra.” Endre needed me to do this for him, I understood that, though I wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was the fact that I’d be stripping away layers of him with each item removed.

I went to him, kneeling so close I could smell his scent. I placed my hands on his powerful hips, trailing my fingers up his side before kissing him. I pulled at the bottom of his shirt. I felt his skin, so like silk as I pushed the shirt away, breaking our kiss only as I slid the shirt over his head.

I’d seen his magnificent body earlier. A flat stomach, no extra weight anywhere on the sculpted form of his muscled body. I loved the way the tight roundness of his ass felt in my hand as I splayed my hand over the area.

He gasped, my touch intimate, arousing him. I smiled at him as I moved my hands to sides, squeezing the firm flesh in my hands.

I leaned forward to swipe my tongue over his nipple with a slick stroke, first the right, then the left. He gasped loudly as I took the left one so I sucked it into my mouth to tease him more.

I felt him sway on his knees. I clutched at his shoulder to steady him.

When he was firmly in place again I moved my hand up, my fingers splayed over his heart. He’d done that to me to form the connection. I felt it now, as little more than a feather inside my head as he watched me, his eyes pleased at what I’d done so far.

The dark rose color of his nipples was similar to mine, but his tempted me so I bent down to lick them. Air hissed between his teeth again and I heard a groan from within his chest. I liked the way the silky skin tickled my tongue as I licked them.

He loved me licking them and pressed his hips into me, his movements uncontrollable. I sucked at the small beads next and his groans became louder. I knew wherever Wruin and the others were they could probably hear him.

He panted, and he groaned as he pressed into me and I knew he didn’t care who heard him.

“Thyra. My heart. Oh shit, don’t stop doing that.” He stopped speaking as I sucked harder at his nipple, and my hands began to move, lower, stroking his stomach into relaxing.

I could feel his stomach quivering against me and pushed with my body, pressing him back into the bed to lie flat.

He moved, unfastened his pants, and pushed the garment away to reveal his naked body before me.

He was as hard and bare as I was, his body totally without a single hair accept on his head. I moved between his tanned thighs, delighting in his masculine feel. Even his legs were bare.

I moved over his abdomen, kissing his belly button as I slid down, around the flat plane of his stomach that I decided I loved, down to his freed cock.

I brushed my lips over him, exploring the way he felt and the way he responded. Hard and hot. Heat, a scent all of his own, and hard silkiness. I looked into his eyes and saw his fascination, his arousal.

I grinned at him, a devilish grin I knew, and spread his thighs open with my hands. He was so aroused that even that touch caused a response from him. I saw his cock, hard and thick, up close for the first time. I couldn’t close my fingers around it, but knew it fit just right inside of me. Whether I’d get it in my mouth was another matter, but I’d like to try.

With a long stroke I licked from the base to the tip, my tongue flat against the bottom of his cock. I paused at the tip to make tight circles with my tongue. His head was thick and aroused, ready to be touched, throbbing with the pressure of his blood filling it. He wanted this as much as I did.

I flicked my tongue under the edge, tight, darting flicks that had his hips twitching.

I felt his thighs quaking and knew he was close. I wanted to make him come, but I wanted to taste him coming in my mouth. I sucked him deep, trying to take him all but failing. I heard him groan above me, his hands in my hair, guiding my pace.

“Thyra, please, either let me come in your mouth, or fuck me, but please, stop this torment!”

I pressed my fingers into his tight balls, curving them up as I sucked hard at his cock, a low laugh rumbling up my throat. His words had made my body pulse in response, I’d get mine soon enough.

“Thyra!” He cried out my name as he came, his body twisting as he clutched at the covers with his hands. I wanted to watch him but I didn’t want to stop sucking his cock, not until he pushed my head away.

I swallowed him until his cock stopped pumping, until he stopped thrusting into my face, until he pushed at my head and laughed.

I moved up to lie beside him, my body on fire for him, but trying to be patient. I’d come until I thought I was going to turn inside out earlier today. This was his time and for now, I was just pleased I’d made him come so hard. 

“I wanted to fuck you so desperately, Thyra, but, mmmm…your mouth is fucking amazing.” He was teasing me with his hands, plucking at my nipples lightly.

I groaned and he pushed me down, his thighs between mine. My hips surged up to meet him as I felt the head of his cock, but he pulled away every single time I surged up to take him inside me.

“Oh no, my dear. You just teased the hell out of me, then you sucked me dry, and I had to behave myself. I’m going to take my time with this.”

Endre surprised me then and pushed me onto my front. I pushed one of his cloud soft pillows under my chest, and felt my nipples ache as they rasped against the linen.

Endre’s fingers slid their way into my wet folds, going deep into me as I tried to turn. I wanted him in me now. He was hard again already, something that didn’t surprise me with him.

“Oh no, I want you in just this position, my dearest heart. Sit still.” He paused to squeeze my ass, and it felt so good I forgot to feel self-conscious about how he had me positioned on my knees, my ass high in the air. I was totally open for his inspection. “I want to see how your body responds, how you shake and quiver at my touch. The others will be back soon, you don’t want to wait until then do you? When they’ll hear you scream my name.” He paused to begin teasing my pussy as he waited for my answer.

“No, Endre, please, hurry.” I finally found breath and he pulled his fingers away to slide into my wet heat.

I forgot how to breathe as his long thick cock surged into my depths; I could only take the smallest part of him at first. He pulled my knees apart, and moved within me, until at last he could sink fully into me.

Endre watched my hips move, the way my body shook as I tried to speed up the pace, teasing me until I thought I’d pass out. He clutched at my hips with his hands, holding me still as he thrust into me, deep and hard. I just needed one more thing from him, just one thing to push me over the edge.

He leaned in close, breathing hot air against my back. My knees buckled and my pussy tightened as the pulsing started but Endre held me up, surging into me in a concentrated pattern.

Endre didn’t stop as he filled my mind, as he joined me for the experience at last. He fucked me with a hard pounding pace, his hand pushing his fingers deep into my folds to find my clit, to send me even higher.

I screamed, I don’t know what, but I couldn’t stop as he pushed me higher, as I felt him experience it with me. I held on to the pillow, clutching it in my fists as a lifeline as I spasmed around him, my knees quaking.

Before I’d even come down he was surging inside of my pussy faster, harder, his fingers still on my clit, his cock spreading me even wider.

“It’s too much, Endre, fuck, don’t stop!” It was far too much but I needed it, I craved it. I craved him.

And he gave me everything he could give me.

He surged into me hard, deep, and fast, almost without care as he held my hips tight in his grasp, not allowing me to move as he concentrated on sending us both into space once more.

My dragon mate claimed me, fucked me, he made me his all over again and again as we came together so much more than we had before.

I knew he was with me, I knew what he felt, and it made it so much more than normal sex, it was pure magic. We hid nothing from each other, it was impossible, and our fusion exploded into something that looked like blue light around us. I saw it through his eyes.

I took every drop of him, needing everything he had to give me. I felt his soul touching mine and clung to the moment for dear life. I never wanted it to end and knew I would never be able to leave him, not now.

The others would be here soon. I sank down to the bed as we found reality once more, trying to catch my breath as Endre fell to lie beside me on the bed. His hands soothed the places where his fingers had gripped me so tightly, murmuring as he noticed a tiny bruise on my hip.

“I’ll bring in a tub and get some hot water. You need a long soak after today, and I’ll see if I can find some food. Rest here, my heart.” I didn’t protest his care. I couldn’t move to do it, even if I wanted to.

“I love you, Endre. I hope we’re both ready for what’s coming.”

He kissed my forehead and I fell asleep, lost to the world, but this time peacefully and without dreams. I was too exhausted to do anything else.