Dragons Under the Mistletoe

don’t pretend to understand this world. Apparently, even though Earth hasn’t known dragons in modern history, we are still a fantasy. The store lady said so. This is called a snow globe.”
Lilly took hold of it again and watched the flakes fall over and over.
“Fantasy?” Lilly mulled the word over and over. There were several meanings thanks to her free time of reading a dictionary on the really slow days in the lab.
“I think she means the world of mythical creatures. But, I would agree you are my fantasy and I don’t mean it in a mythical way.”
Gently she put her snow globe down before she wrapped her arms around Eadric’s neck and kissed him.
Mine. She thought as she envisioned claiming him her own way.
He growled and pushed her further back on the bed as he crawled above her, supporting himself on his elbows.
Yours indeed.
His fingers played at the waist of her pants, and her skin dimpled in goosebumps. Her body already excited in anticipation of what was to come. Eadric’s hand brushed her skin as he slowly pulled the fabric down. She kicked at the pants as he neared her ankles.
A shiver chased up her spine as his palms moved up her legs. Closer and closer. Her body waited impatiently until finally, his hands gripped her thighs and pausing. Her nipples tightened under his hungry gaze.
He licked his lips and she let out a small moan as a finger traced along her slit, slowly spreading her as he began to play with her clit.
Moaning in pleasure, she pushed her pelvis up. More. She wanted more.
Grinning against her mouth, he read her mind perfectly and slid another finger into place as he traveled down her slick heat. Down a little further until he slid into her. Her breath caught.
It still wasn’t what she wanted.
I want one more gift for the perfect Christmas.
A vision of her, now, the way he saw her.  Eyes closed and her cheeks pink flashed through her mind.
What other gift would make my mate happy?
As he pressed his fingers in deeper, massaging her from the inside, she felt the pressure building and the warmth coiling. He moved his fingers faster until she couldn’t deny a scream of pleasure and her muscles pulled around his fingers.
Was that it? he asked.
She heaved in a breath, trying to form the word asshole. Instead, she found the benefit of their mind connection.
Ass.
He pulled his fingers away and while her body was still limp in sated pleasure; he removed his own pants.
What about my ass?
She didn’t care right now. Lilly wanted to smack him or something, but her arms were rather useless.
A moment later, Eadric slowly crawled up her body to kiss her skin inch by inch, bringing her back down to him.  Already, she ached for more of his touch.
What was your last gift for a perfect Christmas? he thought once more.
Running her hands up his arms, over his shoulders, and down his back, she arched into him. His hard length brushed her belly. Need fluttered in her belly.
You. All I want is you.
Moving slightly, he repositioned himself over her, pushing her legs wider with his knees.
Leaning down to kiss her, he paused, whispering in her ear.
“Then it’s me you shall have.”
A moan escaped as he slid his thick length into her.
He pulled back, and her nails dug into his back as she fought the need to cry out.
Her gaze watched his face, watched his eyes slit from human to dragon. Watched as his lips smirked as he quickly thrust forward, surprising her.
Eadric swallowed her next cry as he thrust into her quicker this time. He thrust over and over.
Her body began to tingle, the pressure rebuilding with each thrust. Yes, this was what she wanted. This is what she’d needed. Him. Only ever him.
As she grew closer to the edge, closer to coming, she hooked her legs around his hips, trying to control it, force him to finish her. So close. She was nearly there, again.
Eadric was in her head. He knew the game, and he knew her body better than she did. A few more thrusts and she could barely breathe. There was nothing around her, just feeling. Lilly nearly begged for release, but before her desperation could grow any further, Eadric answered as he slammed into her once more and her body exploded around him, while he spilled into her.
Merry Christmas, Lilly.
Yes. Merry Christmas.
And then she closed her eyes as her dragon folded her into his arms, cradling her as she rode the waves of pleasure running through her body.
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Michelle's imagination started spilling out onto paper the second she could scribble. Her drawing never improved, but her love affair with words continued and evolved as she became infatuated with one story after another. If life could be written, Michelle would write everyone's ending as a happily ever after.
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