Vlosh sped his ship through the distance between the command ship and the moon. A cacophony of emotions blasted his mind as his dragon screamed and his heart raged in his chest.

His bride was in danger, and he had allowed it to happen. If anything happened to her he would hate himself until his dragon eventually drove him insane. As he saw the shape of the space station come into view, he noticed a crashed Mulgor ship and the figure of a Mulgor soldier stalking towards another tiny form.

The figure was his beloved mate! A well of rage and hatred burst in his brain like an explosion. Vlosh landed his jet beside the Mulgor ship, skidding across the ground. He thrust himself out of the craft and onto the surface of the moon. He flicked his uniform, retracting his suit, and jumped into his dragon form. His dragon could withstand the pressure of space and could survive without oxygen for several moments. Long enough to dispose of the threat.

His mind was so hot with anger that he did not notice his bride shoot a laser at the Mulgor soldier. It shot him in the chest just as Vlosh in dragon form bit the Mulgor’s head right off. He crunched on its skull and swallowed it whole. The body slumped to the ground slowly in the moon’s low gravity.

Vlosh turned his onyx dragon eyes towards the human female. The dragon could no longer wait to claim its mate. Her face was a mask of terror, and she stepped backwards. Did she not recognize her mate?

The mind of the man inside the dragon fought for dominance and pushed the beast away, forcing it to transform into a man. With a scream, he contracted and shrunk, moving from four legs to two. He quickly replaced his uniform and the helmet that would protect him from the pressure of space. His beloved looked at him through the glass shield of her own helmet. Confusion mixed with relief in her features.

“You are safe now,” he said to her through the communications device in their suits.

“How did you do that?” she asked.

“Do what?”

“Survive in space without a spacesuit?”

“The Draconians are not as sensitive to the pressures of space as humans, particularly in dragon form.”

“Let’s get the hell out of here,” she said breathlessly.

She followed him to his ship, and he helped her inside. The sound of his dragon scraped his brain, still fighting for dominance and control. The redesign of the apartment was not the only surprise in store for her when they got back to the command ship.

He helped strap her into the passenger seat and sat at the helm himself. As he maneuvered the ship back into space, he examined the crashed Mulgor craft.

“How did that ship crash?” he asked her. The Mulgor were excellent pilots and their technology rivaled the Draconians’.

“I shot one of his laser beams with my laser pistol. It smashed back into the ship, causing it to crash.”

“You were able to hit one of the lasers?” That seemed impossible for a human.

“Yes. It was a lot like tennis,” she said.

“Tennis is one of your sports?” he asked.

“I’ve been playing tennis since I was a kid. I had no idea I would actually be able to hit the laser and make it change direction. I was just going on instinct,” she said.

“We recently upgraded our own lasers. Your instinct has revealed a new weapon against the Mulgor.”

They made it back to the ship and landed in the docking bay. When they were safely out of the ship, he helped her out of her spacesuit. They walked down the hallway to their apartment entrance.

“I left all my new clothes back on the crashed transport vessel,” she said, disappointed. “I just wasted the entire day.”

“I will have someone retrieve your things. Believe me, the day was not a waste. Not after what you discovered.”

He opened the door to their apartment and Indigo stepped inside, gasping at the new accommodations. The apartment was completely redesigned in a fashion human women were accustomed to. Vlosh had been told these were the finest things possible. He’d had them imported from Earth while she was away. If he had not been so distracted with the redesign of the apartment and the skirmish with the Mulgor, he would have paid closer attention to her transport from the mating armada.

He still felt the panic at the prospect of losing her. He would never let her out of his sight again. If she needed to go shopping in the brides’ district on the mating armada, he would accompany her and watch her try on her human clothing.

The war with the Mulgor was a pressing matter, but nothing could be more important tha the safety of his bride. He had been slow in understanding that at first, but the more time he spent with her, the more apparent it became that she was the first and the last in his mind and heart. She was his greatest priority and his greatest joy.

“You did this all while I was gone?” she said with amazement in her voice, turning around in the room to take it all in. “You even installed a kitchen.” She walked into the food preparation room and ran her hand over the counters.

“Nothing but the best for my bride,” he said in a low tone.

“This is amazing, Vlosh,” she said, coming back towards him to throw her arms around his waist.

“I need you more than ever,” he said in a low growl. The pressure of his dragon was becoming more unbearable with each passing second. The threat of losing her had accelerated the intensity of his mating impulse. He couldn’t wait much longer, even if her body was unready for him.

He was determined not to hurt her. They had a great deal of work to do. He lifted her up off her feet and carried her to the bed. She looked up at him with the most trusting eyes. It made him instantly hard.

“I’m ready,” she whispered. But he knew she wasn’t ready for what he needed from her.

He retracted both of their spacesuits and looked down at her naked form, her legs spread and quivering with desire and anticipation.

“You will be,” he said, his cock painfully hard from the sight of her tight nipples.

He leaned over her and began to lick her skin, flicking his tongue over her swollen breasts and firm nipples. He could taste his seed still on her body and smell the scent of her own arousal.

His fingers found her wet opening. She was gushing for him in a way she had not before. His pheromones were certainly beginning to work on her.

Vlosh pressed his fingers inside her as he gripped his own cock. Indigo looked up at him with her eyes wide. She moaned as he ran his fingers in and out of her soft, wet cunt. She felt so good on his fingers, he wanted to drive his cock inside of her and fuck her with abandon. He knew he could not. The little, tiny human female was not ready for his girth and length.

He would find his relief, however. He would give pleasure to her in the process as well. Vlosh pressed his thick thumb to her clit as he moved his long fingers in and out of her. Indigo groaned and threw her head back. He loved to see her like this, enraptured by the pleasure he gave her.

He pumped his cock in his hand, so close to release just from the sight of her. The smell of her sweet cunt filled his nostrils and he wanted to taste her.

With a growl, he leaned down and lapped up the abundant juices flowing from inside her. She tasted like ambrosia, the food of the gods. Nothing he’d ever tasted in his life was as good as the flavor of his mate’s pussy.

Indigo writhed under him, her legs quivering as he licked her pussy clean. He darted his long, thick tongue in and out of her opening and ran it up her bud. She clenched her legs around his head, gripping his hair in her tiny hands. She screamed and her pussy contracted under his tongue.

He’d brought her to climax. The satisfaction of it could not be equaled. His dragon roared for his own release, the force of it nearly exploding inside his mind.

He growled and turned the little female over on her hands and knees. He could smell her so strongly as her ass tilted up toward him. Her sex throbbed, open and wet. Resisting the uncontrollable need to thrust himself inside her tight opening, he rubbed his shaft over her wet softness, holding her hips with both hands.

Indigo continued to pant and moan as he moved her up and down over his cock. The feel of her contracting pussy on his painfully hard shaft was like a balm from heaven. The sight of her curvy little form under him was all too much.

Moving her up and down by the hips, over his cock, he exploded over her ass. White seed pumped out of his cock and sprayed on her dark skin. Indigo kept moaning with pleasure, her pussy twitching the whole time.

He groaned at the sight of his semen dripping over her ass. When he pulled away, it seeped down the crevice between her ass cheeks and over her pussy. He growled and pushed the semen into her body with his fingers.

She groaned again, moving against him as he pumped the semen inside of her. He wanted her to open for his cock, but he wanted her to become swollen with his child even more.

He angled his fingers down to caress the spot inside her that would make her climax again. Indigo leaned her head down and thrust her hips back toward him, trying to take more of his fingers with his every thrust.

She kept calling out to God as he thrust into her and pressed her g-spot. His semen slid over her skin and he used his other hand to rub it into her ass and back. It was the most erotic thing he could imagine, and he’d spent a lifetime imagining what he might do with a mate of his own.

Indigo went silent and then let out a strangled moan as her body contracted on his fingers again. Her entire body quaked and quivered as she climaxed. She fell forward. Moving away from his hands, she writhed on the bed with the cutest little moans.

“Why don’t you fuck me?” she asked, panting.

“Your little cunt cannot take me yet,” he growled. Resisting the urge was a torture he would not be able to endure much longer.

“But I want to,” she said. She got up on her knees and faced him. She was so small. So fragile. He wanted only to protect her, even from himself.

“You don’t know what you are saying.”

“You’re right. You’re cock is huge. Jesus.” She blinked as she looked at his already hardening cock. “But it works for the other girls. I don’t see why it wouldn’t work for me.”

“You still need time. I can tell your pussy is not ready to open to me.”

“How will you know?”

“By your scent.”

“Is my vagina going to get bigger or something?”

“It will simply become more accommodating.”

“I know how important you are to the Earth and to the Draconians. I don’t want to be the reason we lose this war.”

“Worry not, little mate. You are not the cause of any disturbances. It was my own stubborn resistance to my inner dragon that caused the delay. I should have gone for you the second I learned of your existence.”

“How much longer will it take for me to be ready?”

“Perhaps a day.”

“Can you wait that long?”

“I must. There is no other way.”