Dragon Making Love Novels & Stories

"It went well. He believes in our cause. He thinks we really have a chance to change things for the better. He only has two concerns. The witches and the dragons will not stand for this. If we no longer buy the humans, then no one will want to be test subjects for the witches. Not to mention that the dragons use the humans as sex slaves. It is quite sickening." "I can understand their concern. Dragons haven't had a mate born in a long time. Sometimes they get lucky and a human gets pregnant. That doesn't happen often that is why they buy so many slaves in the hope to actually get one pregnant. The only problem is that only your true mate can produce a female offspring.No one wants to be a te

The legends didn't do him justice - the Dragon God was even more beautiful in person. Staring at him, I could tell that beneath his perfect exterior, there lies a hidden strength just waiting to be unleashed. The Dragon God’s eyes glowed with a fierce crimson red, and his cropped black hair moved as if blown by the wind. The spikes along his fingers and arms appeared sharp and menacing, but he seemed like he could retract them with ease. If it weren't for the black pants he had on, he would have been fully nude, his muscular torso with the finest of hairs on full display.

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

I say. She opens herself, her mind and her body to me. I mentally cling to her mind as I wrap my arms around her while she fills me with her dragon’s love. If I wasn’t connected to her in the way that we are, I wouldn’t be able to take it but it’s so beautiful, so perfect that we’re both roaring our release again very soon. I collapse beside her, panting with the passion and love that my dragon has for me. “That one was me,” I pant, feeling the earth rumbling around us as the volcano erupts again.

Drake POV She then starts attacking the dragons with her powers. Waving her hand in a brushing off motion, several dragons are sent flying into the walls of the dome. She then clenches her hand, like she is trying to wring something out. I hear another few dragons coughing and gasping for air, before they drop to the ground lifelessly. Only 6 dragons remain, of which one I now see is Lucian, the man she was mated to. That f*cking prick! Lola moves Lucian aside from the other dragons with a twist of the wrists, before pushing her hands forward with her palms open. An ice blizzard shoots from her hand and crashes into the 5 remaining dragons beside Lucian. “Saving the best for last, MATE” Lola

Everything was perfect. I knew from my parents that dragons feel things more deeply than other shifters or humans. Their love for each other was something of fairy tales. I knew when I fell in love with Cedric that he would be it for me, for the rest of my life. That’s just how we’re made. A dragon loves precious things – jewels, treasure, rare art objects and mates. Mates are the most precious of all.

Their tongues met and intertwined as if inseparable from each other until both of them were out of breath. "Astrid... I want you..." Draco whispered passionately. Astrid answered Draco with a low moan from her mouth. Then, they made out, made love, and put their bodies together as if they were inseparable with rhythmic movements. Astrid's body curved like a bow as she shouted Draco's name in her sweet voice. “Draco… I love you….” Astrid whispered over and over. Astrid felt thrilled. She became the woman the Dragon prince Draco loved the most. Her heart was warm and filled with overflowing love. Finally, she found someone who would accompany her to live in peace. Astrid no longer felt lonely.

Dracono plays with my hair and then tells me that all he needs so I will be ok is to truly be loved by an incubus, which I already am because he truly loves me. "My queen, what you need to do is to make love every day with me, not rough sex, just pure love and you will get your strength back in seven days," Dragon tells me. I take his hand, while looking him in the eyes and let him know the truth, that Dark might be the father as well. He gets serious, thinks for a few seconds, then tells me that Dark is just a young adult, not yet a real man like him, but it is ok for my own sake to make love to him as well, just until I get my strength back.

The dragon beneath him stirred, muscles tightening, wings pressing invisibly, reacting to the intimacy of their bond. Her hands moved to his shoulders, then tangled in his hair, drawing him closer. Every inch of her ached with desire, but fear of losing control held her for only a heartbeat. Verath’s lips trailed down her neck, brushing over sensitive skin, igniting fire that spread through her veins. She shivered, leaning into him instinctively, feeling the bond surge with every pulse of their combined magic. “You’re mine,” he whispered, voice rough and possessive, amber eyes glowing as he pressed against her fully. The dragon thrummed beneath him, responding to the desire, flaring warmth a