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was too much, so she ripped
a piece of cloth from her dress and tied her hair to the top of her head.  When
she couldn’t take it anymore, she jumped back into the water and sat so it was
up to her chin.  The relief was immediate.  She didn’t know why, but the water
seemed to serve as a buffer between the magic in the room and her yearning
flesh.  The swirl of the water kept her in a constant state of need, but it was
still better than the alternative.
    Then the heat
built again and it was so strong, Morgan knew that Ladon had arrived.  It
didn’t occur to her to wonder how he could have flown in his condition until
she looked up into two sets of gold dragon eyes.  One was Ladon, still in human
form, shuddering in the arms of a much bigger black dragon.  She had thought
when she saw Ladon's dragon shape that nothing could surpass its beauty and
majesty.  She had been wrong. 
    Morgan swallowed
hard as the Dragon form before her swirled with magic and instantly the black
became a seven-foot naked man with iridescent black hair and an erection that
could not have been made with human women in mind.  Too wide, too long, and it
was growing before her eyes.  As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t seem to
look away from that pulsing cock. 
    Then he was in the
water with her, Ladon still in his arms. 
    Her eyes came to
rest on Ladon, or tried to, but he sank under the water and didn’t come back
up.  Morgan shot forward thinking he would drown, but before she could reach him,
she was pulled into the lap of a large naked man she didn’t know.  She did what
any other insignificant prey would do caught by a predator.  She froze.
    “He will come up
when he has finished the change.”  That voice.  It rode across her skin leaving
shivers in its wake.  Her body responded by ramping up all the heat from the
change into her pussy and nipples.  She arched her back and her knees opened
without any conscious direction on her part.
    He stood up with a
splash and adjusted her one handed so that she was straddling his lap despite
her new efforts to close her legs.  The more she tried to push away from him
the closer he pulled her, until his hard cock was cradled up against her spread
pussy.  She froze again, her eyes flying to his face.  His eyes were old gold,
dragon eyes, but with an aged patina that added power and weight to his stare. 
She had never felt such power, like an oversized mantle pressing down on her
shoulders.
    “You are no
dragon.”  He said it in wonder, his eyes radiating stark possession.  “Yet you
are dragon mate.  You are feeling his heat so you must be his.  But I would
know you anywhere.”
    She shuddered at the
power building up against her skin.  Everywhere he touched her was a small
invasion.
    “I don’t
understand any of this.”  Her voice was a soft whisper in the dark, which was
not at all what she intended.  She could feel his reaction shiver up her skin and
then his mouth was on hers in a hard possession that did not ask permission but
took everything.  His lips and tongue invaded and his magic, the essence of the
man, followed. 
    She lost the
ability to think with the first heady taste of him.  She was lifted from the
water.  She didn’t care as long as he got no further than her arms and legs
could hold him.  His neck and shoulders was a hard column beneath her arms and
hands.  Her legs wrapped tight around his waist and hard thighs.  They were dry
before she vaguely felt the bed at her back, then he was closer, so close she
was wrapped around him like a blanket and he was a heady weight crushing her
down.
    Her need to
breathe had her rearing back with a gasp and he took the chance to run his lips
down her throat.  He stopped over her pulse, and the bite that Ladon had given
her.  He growled, then looked into her befuddled eyes. 
    “Mine!”  He roared
it, reared back until he found the gate to her slick pussy, and took possession
in one thrust.  Morgan