Dragon Making Love Novels & Stories

“I want you to be my first, my only, lover.” I’ve heard the possessive growl of the other dragons. I’m pretty sure that mine rivals any of theirs. “Are you sure, Emmi?” “I’m sure,” she says, pulling her shirt over her head and dropping it on the ground. I lean down and take her mouth, pulling her against me as I pour my love and passion into the kiss. She needs to know what she’s getting into. A dragon loves more deeply than a human could ever imagine. When she clings to me, whimpering with need, I press my forehead against hers.

After everything that has been done to her kind, she still willingly gives herself me. I know she can feel the turmoil in my head, feel the fear that has started to take hold about the dangers of having my own dragon babies who could possibly be mistreated someday. I know she feels it in the change in our lovemaking. Instead of me dominating her, I’ve felt the need to show her that my love for her is as unconditional as hers. I know that’s not possible. From everything I’ve read, dragons feel things more deeply than I could ever imagine. But every night, I make sure that I see her blue scales come to the surface, that she feels my love as deeply as I feel it. It’s the best I can do being a m

At the Kingdom of Gold Valley, the Lycan Wedding of the Master Dragon and the First Lycan Princess already ended and two hearts that understand, accept, and love each other started to relish the magic of joy and peace in their hearts. “I love you wife; I never thought that I could be as happy as this. As a Dragon, I was born to fight and never to be conquered by love; but you conquered me; my love for you conquered my frigid warrior heart” Dareon said in a whispering manner as he moved closer to her in their soft, king-size bed. The Lycan Princess smiled as she caressed his face. “I love you more my warrior dragon, my mate, my love.” She then showered his face with little kisses until her li

In that moment, they knew they had found a new ally, a creature of immense power and wisdom that would guide them through the darkest of times. And so, with the dragon as their witness, Sable, Torin, and Jericho consummated their love in the heart of the cave. Their cries of passion echoed through the cavern, mingling with the voices of the phosphorescent fungi and the distant rumble of the dragon's breath. They find the pool that is for royal mating's before getting undressed and kissing on each other. Torin gets between sables legs before looking at her and begins to eat her out like his life depends on it.

He slid into the bed covers and drew me against him. “Liera,” he murmured, his hand already stroking up to cup my breast, and his lips against my shoulder. “Ask me.” “Aurien,” I rolled to face him, the tears falling again. “My dragon, make love to me.” I drew my hand from his chest, down his stomach, to close around his hardness. He groaned; the sound dragged from him.

And insistently, our body was heated again and the need of making love to each other was slowly becoming too much. "Make love to me, Brandon. Make me yours in every way." "As you wish, Sunshine" I braised myself as I felt the tip of Brandon's c*ck at my entrance before I felt as he slid himself inside of me slowly, filling me and making me slowly feel whole. As he went deeper, I went deeper inside me until he was fully there. The whole time, Brandon was swallowing my pain that was escaping from my lips. "You are so beautiful " he mumbled against my lips, as I breathed hard. .

, she said in a hushed whisper. “Oh”, Dragomir’s eyes widened, “I thought they liked each other…is…is he killing her…oh, he is making love…oh yea…” Raisel looked at him and back at the performers, “I don’t see a thing, lovemaking?, no it doesn’t seem like it, no I don’t see any of that…”, she leaned in closer towards him, "When does the dragon come out?”. The man turned to look at them, distracted by their constant chattering, “Have you not seen the play, The Punishers Bride? It is just now shown through mime and dance…”

My mate and her new chosen, that fucking Dragon prince Max, are engulfed in each other’s embrace. Damon goes on wild beast mode as I fight the urge to shift right now. I was also fuming here with this show of love of my mate for another man. I clenched my jaw and balled my fist tightly as claws dug in my flesh and blood dripping on the floor when that fucking dragon kissed what’s mine! I fought the urge to burn the whole fucking world to the ground. How could she kiss him back? I lost all my senses as a vicious growl of pain erupted from me. Burning my heart with the silver.

Temujin drew the shape of fangs and then, within them, the path of the toxin. “Embedded in the dragon’s fangs were L-shaped canals. The exit holes directed the crystallin in two forward sprays. Separately, crystallin and aqua fortis were lethal. Crystallin poisoned a Slayer’s blood and the Slayer died a slow, agonizing death. Aqua fortis, on the other hand, could melt iron armor. “As if those weren’t enough, in apparent overkill, a red dragon could release crystallin and aqua fortis simultaneously. The toxin and the acid would then react in contact with each other and ignite.”

[Carnelia] One thing to remember about drakes is that they cannot resist a good chase. Especially if the drakaina they are chasing is their fated mate. The pull to chase, catch, mark, and mate is so overwhelmingly strong that a drake denied this instinctual right will find themselves falling into a heat so terrible they will tear down the world to complete their union. It is such a part of dragon society, especially among royal dragons, that unions are not considered properly sealed until the chase has occurred.