Dragon 2 Chapter 27

I amused myself in Scarlett’s room, waiting for somebody to come get me. I was starting to wonder if they forgot about the groom when the door handle finally turned.

“Change your mind? We can do a quick roll in your childhood bed.” I joked from the bed before Morgana’s head popped in.

Fuck.

She grinned wide. “My childhood bed is on the other side of the world. Though the offer is tempting.”

“Shit. I thought you were Scarlett.” I could feel my face heating up.

Morgana lifted an eyebrow. “Is that you retracting your offer?”

“Not now Morgana. I’m nervous enough as it is.” I groaned, grinding my palms into my brow.

She pulled herself through the doorway and came to my side. “Cheer up. You’re about to get your princess. Honestly, I’m a little jealous. Jadelyn is quite the catch.”

While she said it like she was interested in Jadelyn, I got the impression she was talking about me. I might be pushing Morgana’s comments aside, but I wasn’t stupid.

“Thanks. You have been my rock since my life changed. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” I meant it. Since the whole you’re-a-dragon deal, Morgana had been there for me every step of the way.

“Flail helplessly.” Morgana supplied. “Or maybe just be dead in a ditch somewhere.” She paused, dramatically making a show of pondering it. “Yeah, that last bit most likely.”

I rolled my eyes. “Your perspective is uplifting.”

“I’m not exactly known for being the bearer of good news. But this time I am. Jadelyn is all set up in her tent, and as your ward, I get to bring you down and throw you to the shark—I mean—siren.”

“They’re ready?” I perked up.

“Yep, so come on. Let’s go get rid of those nerves. Not like you have a big bad you are fighting tonight.”

“Somehow, this is scarier.”

She rolled her eyes. “Maybe one day I’ll know what it’s like.”

I paused. Morgana never touched on her personal life. “You’ve never been married? In all your long years?” I asked. Given she was a vampire for at least four hundred years, and I expected that old again as an elf, I had just assumed there had been somebody at some point.

“I was a priestess before I became a vampire.” Now that shocked me. Trying to picture it, I ended up with Morgana in a leather nun outfit. It just didn’t quite fit. “Please tell me what that little fantasy was.” She smirked, totally calling me on it.

“Just having trouble imagining you being any sort of holy.”

“Priestesses, look after their tribe's root tree, not any sort of god. But my life was dedicated to nurturing and protecting my clan’s root tree. I couldn’t marry and put a man before the tree. Then, my clan was burned down, and I was turned.” She sighed.

There was no way that she hadn’t gotten hundreds, if not thousands, of suitors, since becoming a vampire. Her magic alone likely tempted more than a few paranormal. “Why not now?”

She forcefully pushed me through a doorway. “Oh look. Your wedding.” She less than expertly forced us into another topic.

Outside the manor, the Scalewright and Fox family waited for me. Servants had taken time off their tasks to come outside and watch.

Of course, what took up the most space was the tent. A white tent of heavy and enchanted cloth was erected over a pool in the lagoon.

“Welcome, Zach Pendragon.” Rupert announced as I walked outside. “It is an exciting day.”

Claire was standing beside him, vibrating with energy. “Today you join my daughter and our family. Though you don’t have family to speak of, you have friends and others that enrich your life that will in turn enrich ours.”

Morgana pulled me by the elbow. “I offer up my ward, Zach Pendragon, to join your family. I give this union here today my full support.”

Scarlett rushed forward and took my other elbow. “I accept on behalf of Jadelyn, who is my sister in so many ways. Come with me?”

The two girls traded me off, and I got a look at Claire, wiping tears from her eyes.

“Any last words of advice?” I asked as Scarlett led me to the large white tent.

“Just go with the flow.” She smiled, pecking me on the cheek. “See you after. Oh, and the tent won’t let any sound out, so knock yourself out.”

Nodding, I stepped forward, taking a deep breath at the big step I was about to take.

I reached forward, parting the tent flaps. It was dark enough inside that I couldn’t see anything at first.

The tent flap rustled closed behind me, and my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. Lanterns floated in the water, giving off just enough light to see by and setting the mood.

I looked up, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of Jadelyn. She was mesmerizing. Her eyes smouldered as she sat on a rock in the lagoon, a thin white wedding dress pooling off of her and floating on the surface of the water.

I stood there stunned, breathlessly admiring her as her eyes twinkled with delight.

She wanted me to look, to soak up this moment. Jadelyn was immaculate as always, and just for me, she had styled her otherwise straight hair. And she’d worn enough gold and jewels, perfectly placed, drawing attention to her curves. It made my dragon want to pounce on her. She knew exactly what she was doing.

The smirk on her lips told me so. Then she opened them and the sweet dulcet notes of her voice rang through the tent.

A chill ran down my back; the song felt almost physical as it swept through me. It was filled with such love and adoration that it pulled at my heartstrings and nearly brought me to my knees.

My feet splashed into the water before I even realized I’d taken a step. I hesitated, not wanting to mess up however the ceremony was supposed to go.

But she reached out a hand towards me, beckoning me closer. The slight motion made her ample chest jiggle in the otherwise tight dress.

I had a feeling this was why I was told I shouldn’t wear a suit I cared about. I waded through the water, drawn by her song, until I reached the rock.

She pulled me up, but instead of kissing me, she pulled me into the crook of her neck and put her lips to my ear.

Images filled my head as she sang, dreams of her and me together. We were conquering the world, standing atop a mountain of gold. The love between us was clear. I sank one hand into her hair and held the small of her back with the other.

It was a blissful moment filled with dreams of us together, happy. She was showing me all she wanted for us, all she dreamed that we could be. And damn if it wasn’t also turning me on. My pants were becoming unbearably constricting.

Kissing along her neck, my lips touched the soft scales that appeared when she was wet. I had expected a somewhat rough texture, but they were soft and pliant to the touch.

She held my head and pushed it down her neck to her breasts.

I greedily accepted the invitation. Dipping low, I peppered her soft chest with kisses and fished out a nipple from her strapless dress, taking it into my mouth like I was savoring the last piece of chocolate.

Her song changed. Rather than a blissful future, it turned lewd.

Images of her and me wrapped in pink silk replaced the previous thoughts in my head. Visions of us making tender love to one another filled my mind. She screamed in ecstasy in those images and it stirred something inside of me.

Lust and love like I’d never known poured over me, filling every crevice of my mind

I pushed her down on the rock and tore open her wedding dress, only a moment of pause, hoping she wouldn’t kill me for destroying the beautiful garment.

Now. I needed her now.

Jadelyn smiled below me, stretching out on the rock and opening her legs. There were no panties in my way.

My hand turned into a claw and I tore out the crotch in my suit, too excited to take time to unbutton my pants.

Her song faltered for just a moment as she looked at my erect member with wide eyes. But the stunned look turned to hunger as her song picked up again with a much faster tempo.

There was no preamble, no coaxing her. I needed to be inside of her so badly that I thrust in without another thought.

I completely forgot that Jadelyn was still a virgin.

I tore her hymen, and she arched her back as she hit a note that wavered in the air, changing slightly, like someone tuning a string.

She came back and grabbed my head as I felt her sex clench and quiver around my cock.

I paused, trying to figure out if she’d just orgasmed with the first thrust.

No, that wasn’t quite it, but I could feel it shift and move until her sex fit me like a glove.

At the same time, the note struck a pitch that resonated with me, filling me with a warm vibration of pleasure that made me feel like I was melting.

The vibrations of the note went straight through me to my soul, and I felt a harmony with her that blew my mind. The resonation coursed through me and shook me from head to toe as my body reacted.

I pumped stroke after stroke of semen into her. It was like she had just hit a switch, triggering a mind blowing orgasm so hard that my vision spotted and I braced myself against the rock, lest I crush her under me. I’d never come so quickly before, but I’d also never had an orgasm last so long.

“What was that?” I panted as the moment finally came to an end.

Jadelyn answered me with a kiss, stopping her song for the first time.

I savored her lips and pushed her harder against the rock. I could already feel myself ready for another round.

Pushing off her, I pulled down the top of her dress and took handfuls of her soft breasts. “What did you do to me?” I asked, still struggling for air.

Jadelyn smirked and hit that note again.

My entire body shook with pleasure, though it wasn’t as explosive as the first time.

“I gave you my song. During a siren’s first union, they have a unique opportunity to tune their song and their body to another.” She smirked, letting out another one of those notes for emphasis.

I nearly came again.

“Your body?” I asked, realizing she wasn’t just a fantastic fit. She was a perfect fit for me now. “Sing for me.” I smiled.

She grabbed my head and sang into my ear once again as I lost myself pumping inside of her. Reveling in her wet warmth.

It was pure ecstasy as I stroked inside of her.

I came another two times before she had her first release.

Her orgasm made her hit that perfect note again, and I nearly blacked out with how hard I came inside of her. Ripples of pleasure spread from my scalp down my back as I pressed myself deeper, just wanting to feel her wet warmth wrapped around me as I came undone.

I let out a deep breath as I came down, happiness coursing through my veins.

“Join me for a swim?” Jadelyn offered. I blinked away the black spots from my vision.

“Water and sex don’t normally work together.” I said before I realized how stupid that might sound to a siren.

She only laughed. “I think you’ll be surprised.”

I grabbed onto her tightly and rolled us both off the rock and into the water with a splash.

Jadelyn laughed, batting me on the chest. “Be delicate, you big brute.” I realized I could understand her perfectly under water.

Claiming her plump pink lips, I let us both sink down deeper into the lagoon as she breathed air into my mouth while we kissed.

I was still firmly inside of her and started thrusting slowly, cautious of lost lubricant. But it didn’t seem to matter. If anything, she felt slicker than before, like freshly poured oil. Nearly too slick for any sort of friction.

Jadelyn clung to me as I tried to relearn the mechanics of sex. Rather than thrusting with my hips, I had to use my arms to pull and push her along with the sway of my hips.

She was insatiable as she hungrily devoured my lips. Bubbles exited out the corner of our kiss and tickled my cheeks. Her nails raked along my scalp as she refused to let the kiss end. And I wasn’t complaining.

It was amazing. Her overly lubricated sex made me hungry for friction, pounding harder into her as I chased after another release. I ground my hips into hers and let a hand slip between us so I could rub her clit.

“Fuck me, harder.” Jadelyn broke the kiss to scream before reclaiming my lips.

Fast and hard. This time, I focused on trying to get her off. I needed to even the score.

My aggressive fingers worked their magic, and Jadelyn broke the kiss to let loose another one of those orgasmic notes that rippled through me, pulling out another one of my peaks.

My mate had her eyes closed and mouth open in pleasure; her veil and dress fluttered in the surrounding water.

Mine.

The beast made himself known, pushing forward, demanding that I take her again.

White lines of the scar I’d marked on her shoulder stood out, then began glowing iridescently in the water.

Jadelyn gasped, her eyes shooting open and a torrent of bubbles escaping her mouth as she pulled me close again. “I love you so much. I’m yours, now and forever.”

My feet touched the bottom of the lagoon, and she wrapped her legs around me, hooking her ankles and forcing me to sit on the bottom.

We kissed like that again. Jadelyn provided me with air to breathe as she squirmed in my lap. I knew she was trying to bounce on me, but the logistics underwater were making it difficult.

When she pushed off, I pulled her back down hard, impaling her once again.

I could feel her lips quirk up in a smile as we kissed. Playfully, she pushed off the ground again, only for me to slam her back down.

It became a game as she shot up as hard as she could each time, almost trying to escape me, and I’d slam her back down as she moaned into our kiss. Apparently, not only was she a screamer, but she enjoyed it rough.

That I could do.

“Yes.” she screamed as I slammed her down hard enough to make my hips ache.

Time lost all meaning as we traded off. I repeatedly impaled her on my cock, her sex squeezing me for all I was worth as we shared the longest kiss of my life.

By the time Jadelyn finally stopped, the water was thick with new white sediment on the bottom of the lagoon.

Coming down from our sex craze, we lingered there, kissing and petting each other. I refused to pull myself out of her snug sex.

Jadelyn patted me on the chest and stood up, kicking her legs and pulling me back to the surface.

I gasped for air, wondering how long I’d just used Jadelyn’s breathing while we were underwater.

My skin was wrinkly enough to tell me it had been hours. “That was… amazing.” I could hardly believe what had just happened.

“Worth the surprise?” She asked, pulling herself up onto the shore and opening a trunk that I hadn’t noticed when I’d entered.

“Well worth it. Will you always be able to sing that note?” I asked, trying to say it casually but somewhat desperately, hoping that it didn’t go away. After experiencing it, I wasn’t sure I could give it up.

She chuckled, clearly hearing the bit of desperation in my voice. “Yes. You stole my song. When I’m aroused, it will always be your note. It also means I can’t tempt other men like I used to be able to.” Her sopping wet dress dropped to the floor.

“Good.” I growled, coming up behind her and wrapping my arms around her. I kissed her neck possessively.

She slapped away my hands as they wandered to her chest and her sex. I shrugged at her, giving her a look to tell her I wasn’t sorry for trying. I just couldn’t get enough of her. That song had thoroughly changed me, and I craved more of it. “Stop it.” She moaned as I continued touching her. But her body said differently as she pressed herself back into me.

I let my hands play down between her legs again as she turned her head, and we kissed. She let loose one more of those blissful notes as she came over my fingers.

“Enough.” she said breathlessly. “I understand Scarlett’s plight better than I thought I would after just one session.”

“Not sorry.” I growled.

She patted my hand and pulled it out of her sex. “Never be. I think I’m going to enjoy that stamina of yours.” She bent over and reached into the trunk. I let my hand run along the curve of her tight ass as she bent over.

My mind was already coming up with all kinds of ideas, but she popped back up and inched her butt away from me. “Towel.” She handed it to me, putting it between us. I nearly growled at the slight separation. She rolled her eyes a bit, continuing on. “There’s a robe in there when you are dry. I’m not quite ready for that yet.” She covered her waist with another towel.

I pulled her back to me and fluffed her with my towel. She smiled, doing as I did. We dried each other off.

I barely managed to hold myself back from going again with her, but I had a feeling that it had gotten late.

When we finally emerged from the tent in white fluffy robes, Scarlett was the only one still waiting for us. The sun was setting. “Wow. You’re still walking.” She eyed Jadelyn skeptically.

“Barely.” Jadelyn sprang from my grasp and ducked behind Scarlett. “I think I might need my bodyguard though.”

“He’s a savage, isn’t he?” Scarlett narrowed her eyes at me. “Why are you still hard?”

I looked down to see my stiff member trying to poke up between the folds of my robe. “It’s like she did something to me.”

Jadelyn blushed. “I’ll have to be more careful with your song. You seem to have quite the reaction.”

“Think of something else.” Scarlett scolded me. “Because we are going to have to present the two of you to our parents, who are waiting just inside.”

I took a deep breath and tried to tense my thighs while not looking at my two lovely mates. Thankfully, that trick always worked. It took a moment, but I was able to be more presentable. “Okay. I think I’m ready.”

AN - I'm not sure if I'm going to get to MH this weekend. Got a final push and some editing to hammer out on Dragon this weekend. Dragon 2 goes off to the editor on Monday :)