The Selection: Bride Of The Dark Dragon

MIRA

For the first time ever the transportation is quick but harsh. Flames almost burn my skin and make me whimper in his arms. When we appear in some kind of room (it’s hard for me to judge since I am upside down on his shoulder), he starts walking, not really letting me go.

“Derrien, what are you doing?!” I scream, “Put me down! Talk to me!”

“You like to talk, don’t you?!” he growls. And I know that he means something but I have no idea what that is.

“Rien! You are hurting me!” I yell and try to kick him on his back and side and suddenly I hear a painful g***n from him, “What is it?”

“Just you hurting me where it hurts the most! Again!” he says emotionlessly and slams the door in front of him open with his foot. He walks some more and then everything changes – he throws me harshly as if I weigh nothing on something soft. Looking around quickly I see that I am on a bed – luxurious dark sheets tell me that we must be somewhere in the Gerdian Empire.

“Where is this?” I ask of him as he starts ripping off his armour.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

“You are a clever girl, Mira! Can you guess?!” he grits through his teeth and I jump up to my feet, coming closer to him. He turns to me and grabs me by my shoulders with a clear intention to throw me back to the bed. But I pull the harness, helping him to undress and he takes his hands off. His eyes are full of dark magic. It looks like it is going to burst out of him any minute.

“Rien,” I say softly, helping him further, “What is going on? Why are you like this?”

I place my hand on his cheek and make him look at me.

“To chaos with it!” he says and dark flames make the rest of his armour and clothes disappear, he pulls me in, tugging by the hair on the back of my head, and k****s me greedily, making me forget about everything. He lifts me up and throws me back to the bed, not wasting any time and crawling right on top of me. His fingers slide across my belly to my throat and where he touches dark flames appear, burning my clothes off but leaving my skin untouched. My breasts pop out and he leans down to k**s my hardened n*****s, grabbing a handful at the same time and making me m**n at the sensation. He has never been rough with me and this is a completely new sensation. And I can’t say that I don’t like it.

He brushes his hand over my thigh, making my pants disappear in the flames as well. All that’s left is a small lacy piece of fabric, covering my womanhood. But in the next moment, he tears it off me and throws it away.

He licks my mark and the sensation is unreal. I arch my back in his arms, only wanting more and more of him.

“Please, Rien!” I beg and I am not even sure what I am begging for.

“Look at this!” he suddenly grabs my wrist and demonstrates to me a shiny bracelet out of dark gold. So that’s what he has put on me! A bracelet!

Wait! A bracelet… Does it mean?

“Is this?” I try to ask but don’t even get to finish the sentence as he slams his lips over mine once again, his tongue showing me that he is the one in control.

“This, Mira,” he growls, “This is forever proof that you are mine! There will be no one else for you! You will only belong to me and me alone! Always!”

“Rien!” I try to smile and say that I am his for a while already but he doesn’t let me as he is back to attacking my lips.

And I don’t care! I have no objections anyway, entwining my hands around his neck and bringing him closer to me.

He growls from pleasure and I feel how his fingers start to play with my petals. Sliding up and down, probing in and out, until he concentrates on a particular bundle of nerves, making me arch my back to his embrace and caresses.

“Rien!”I mutter his name over and over again while leaving sloppy k****s on his strong neck.

“Mine, Mira! You are mine!” he g****s as I feel his hardness all the way up to my belly button, his fingers becoming faster and faster. My release comes quickly, making my whole body shudder, crystals of sweat covering me.

“Yes, Rien, I am yours,” I say, breathing heavily in his arms, “I don’t want anyone else. Only you!”

“Good!” he says as he raises slightly, sitting up and raising one of my legs from under my knee, holding it high. He enters me in one swift move, not gently at all, sending me to the heavens with his every thrust. He pounds into me for what seems like forever and I am not even able to say his name anymore. This is not our usual lovemaking, however crazy it was. He is proving me something, punishing me, and loves me madly. Madness… This is pure madness and we both enjoy it!

He leans back to me, leaving wet trails of k****s down my breasts, neck, and face, his fingers buried deep into the flesh of my thighs, our sweaty bodies as one. Derrien speeds up and his plunges become deeper and deeper until all I can do is scream from all the waves of pleasure that erupt inside me.

“Mine!” he growls and I feel his warm seed filling my insides as he stills on top of me, pressing himself into me up to the hilt. He stays like this for a long time, not letting me move away even for an inch. Holding me in place with his body and looking into my face. He brushes his thumb over my l*p, making them part, and covers my lips with his, his tongue still in control of mine…

“Only…yours…,” I say before my eyes close under the heaviness of today’s day and I drift off to sleep in his strong arms.

Gods, please, don’t ever part us again!

But when I wake up the next morning, I am alone in bed… Rien is nowhere to be seen. And when, after a while, I check the door of the bedroom – it is locked…