Snuck one in this morning, but my day job will be demanding this week so the next update will be slow coming.
I had a very enjoyable night with my mate, one where both of us found our pleasure multiple times and I was able to dominate my mate enough that I then let her take control. I had her ride me backwards, in a reverse cowgirl, so I could see her pink ass cheeks bouncing on me. Since my mate seems to enjoy her spankings, as evidenced by her dripping wet pussy while I was spanking her, I spank her some more while she rides and when she has her last orgasm of the night, it was so hard, it pushed me over the edge again. I’m awake before her this morning, loving the feel of her in my arms, her long blond hair, mixed with the sapphire blue, spread across my chest and arm. I gently stroke her back, once again feeling so lucky that this dragon is mine. “Mmmm,” she murmurs, snuggling closer to me. “How lucky do you feel?” I smile. “Is my dragon feeling needy or greedy this morning?” “Greedy,” she says, looking up at me, her sapphire eyes glimmering. She gives me a naughty smile before sliding
Everett and Merethyl got Fenian and Yhendorn to agree to the paralytic testing. Yhendorn wanted to be on-site for the process to help if the vaccine didn’t work. So, we waited until the weekend to test Fenian. Yhendorn flew in with Kenna, and while he went inside to talk to Fenian before the test, Kenna went to talk to the dragons. Another one shifted this week, this time it was one of our female fire dragons. Both Everett and I have realized that the females seem to be shifting before the males. I asked the others and it’s not something that the dragons had ever consciously paid attention to before. I’m on my way to the hospital when Tesha comes rushing up to me. “Kaylani!” “Tesha, what’s wrong,” I ask, seeing the panicked look on her face. “Is it true?” “Is what true?” “Is Fenian going to do some stupid test to see if the elves are immune to the paralytic?” she asks, tears in her eyes. I take her hands. “No, that’s not exactly true,” I say, pulling her away from prying ears.
When I wake up from my most recent blackout, I find myself curled up next to a white dragon. The same white dragon that nearly killed me when we got out of my father’s laboratory. I have no idea how I got here, and I’m terrified that this dragon captured me in order to eat me, or feed me to it’s young. However, this little dragon seems to like me. I say it’s little because it’s the smallest dragon I’ve ever seen. And I say it likes me because it begins nudging me gently when I wake up. Then, I see that it has angry, bloody marks around its neck. “Hey there….” I look on its underside, “boy. I’m going to check your neck, okay. You look injured.” Instead of screeching at me or blowing fire or something, he croons at me. I take that as a good sign, and I walk up to him. “Ouch. That looks like it hurts.” I gently run my fingers over part of the wound, watching his neck flinch at the touch. “Sorry, boy. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” I look him over, and he watches me. “You remind me o
While Ancalagon is gone over the weekend with his father, I take the time to run tests on the other dragons and also on my mate. I want to make sure that she’s staying healthy during her first pregnancy. When Ishir and Cedric heard that I was testing Kaylani and doing an ultrasound, they insisted that I do the same for their mates and then Merethyl wanted one too, in case she could surprise Avani when he and Cal returned. Since I’m desperate to see my babies as much as Kaylani is, I run her tests first before doing an ultrasound. We’re the first human-dragon mate bond in a very long time and based on Yhendorn’s books, a dragon’s gestation will be around five months with a human-hybrid child. Add to that, Kaylani is having twins and she’s already showing, so I’m hoping that we’ll be able to see our little ones. Since we know we’re having a boy and a girl based on Ishir’s sense of smell, this is just a confirmation and a picture for us to keep. After taking all of her vital signs and
“What the fuck are you talking about, Doc?” Avani asks, the earth rumbling with his anger and frustration. Everett called everyone together this morning to explain what is happening with Ancalagon before we talk to him. “I’m not 100% sure…” “Then why the fuck are we having this conversation?” Avani growls. “Avani,” Merethyl says, putting her hand on his arm. He grits his teeth, pulling his mate into his lap and burying his face in her hair, breathing deeply. When he calms himself, he looks up at Everett. “My apologies. Please continue.” “What I think has happened, is that the scientists wanted to force Ancalagon into a mate bond with a specific person or hybrid. I’m not sure if that bond was intended to be with his Sunshine, or if they had someone in mind. But, either way, it doesn’t currently matter. Without a mate to claim him, Ancalagon is slowly going to begin losing his humanity.” Everett flashes another group of two DNA strands on the screen. “These strands are Amne and M
Well, I wasn’t expecting that we’d have our first mate bond sealed with our hybrids and laboratory created dragons so quickly, but most of the dragons are coming of age now. Since they shift into adults, we’ll most likely have quite of few of these in the near future. Because I hadn’t claimed Kaylani like the other dragons, I’d been horrified at the strength of will and power it took to do it. It makes me rethink Kaylani’s idea of wanting to have public claimings. What if Amne had killed Kano. I’m not sure I could have forgiven Cedric or even Kaylani for holding me back. The dragons trumpet as Amne submits, blowing her fire on Kano. They lift into the air and begin to fly away. They don’t like seeing one of their own claimed. However, the group of dragons that are claimed, namely Kaylani and Tana, and even Zephyr who came back after hearing all the noise around us, stand by and wait to see the kind of rider that Kano will be. I have no such hesitation. Kano is my son. I may have onl
The next morning, we plan to talk to Cal about his DNA, but before we have a chance to do that, another one of the dragons shifts. Because these first shifts are so painful for the dragons, we all go outside to be with them. This time, it’s Kenzo, one of our earth dragons. He, Ajax, and Ancalagon have become close friends. So, I’m not surprised to see Ajax on one side of Kenzo and Ancalagon on the other. Ancalagon is crooning encouragement while Ajax is telling him to breathe through the pain. When he’s done, he’s barely conscious. Ajax picks him up before Everett can get to him, nodding at Everett to lead the way to the hospital. Since Everett will be busy and he’s our medical expert, I know that the conversation with Ancalagon will have to wait. As I turn back to the main house to continue working on the new curriculum for our students, I notice that Amne and Kano are standing close together, Kano’s arm around Amne, having watched Kenzo shift. That isn’t unusual. What does surpri
“Is this going to become the norm around here?” I ask everyone standing around us. “We have a large group of dragons that are coming of age, we have several hybrids that are of age or older, so yes, I think this is going to become a common practice,” Zephyr says. “I’ve started working on the dragon claiming and riders’ curricula. I need to meet with Tana, Avani, and Zephyr about the claiming curriculum, making sure we aren’t giving anything away. I need to meet with Cedric and Merethyl about claiming elves and Lycans, and you, Cedric, Merethyl, and Ishir need to review and finish developing the rider’s curriculum,” Kaylani says. “You’ve been busy,” I say, pulling her to my side. “I was hoping we could all get together to speak to Ancalagon, but he’s taken off with the other dragons. Any idea when he’ll be back?” “I’d say a couple of hours, so perhaps we should plan to speak to him first thing in the morning. Afterward, and depending on how that goes, we can work on the two curricul