02 Dragon - Capturing Cara (17 page)

"Is something wrong with Abby and Zoran?" Cara asked hesitantly.

"There has been a situation I must help with. Zoran and Abby were attacked. Creon and Mandra have gone to him.” Trelon replied. “Abby was taken.”

Cara’s hand flew to her mouth as she gasped. “Why would anyone take her? She is so nice. Have you told Ariel, Trish, and Carmen? If you need help, we can seriously kick some ass for you.”

Kelan blanched and Trelon grimaced at the suggestion. “I think we can handle it.” Both men looked at each other with a worried expression. They had no doubt at all that their world and any other would be in serious danger if those women put their minds to it. “I will escort you back to our living quarters then I must go. I’ll return as soon as possible.”

Cara shook her head and waved her hand to both men. “You go on ahead. I’ll be fine here and can go back on my own later.”

“I need you to return to our quarters.” Trelon said quietly walking up to run his hands up and down Cara’s arms. “I will need to take Symba with me and we still have not caught the one who poisoned you. I need to know you are safe, Cara. Only then can I focus on helping my brother and saving his mate and your friend.”

It was late the next day before Trelon came back to their living quarters. He had a broad grin on his face as he explained that Abby had been rescued. Cara was just so happy to see him all she could think about was wrapping herself around him and never letting go. She had spent the time reassembling most of the things she had taken apart, with some modifications of course, but the empty feeling inside her seemed to grow the longer Trelon was gone.

She was also having problems she wanted to talk to Trelon about. Ever since he had left his mark on her, she had been feeling kind-of weird. At first, she thought it might have been something to do with the poison but the more she thought about it the more she realized she had been feeling strange before that. She half-way wondered if she might have picked up some strange alien bug or something because she could swear at times it felt like something was moving under her skin. Just this morning, she had stood in the cleansing unit and a soft purring sound had come from her as the warm water had sprayed her back. It had felt so good she had finally had to force herself to turn it off. Then, there was last night. Right before she had gone to bed she had stepped out onto the balcony. She had actually climbed up onto the stone ledge before she even knew what she was doing. She had felt like if she just leaped she would be able to fly. It had scared her so badly she had slammed the doors shut, locked them, and moved the chair in front of them. The feeling of something crawling under her skin was getting worse but how did she explain these weird occurrences to Trelon without him thinking she was going nuts?

“I missed you!” Cara said as she peppered Trelon’s face with little kisses.

Trelon laughed as he shifted his hands to hold Cara’s butt. This position forced her closer to the erection he was pressing against her. “I missed you even more.” He whispered, kneading his hands so he was massaging her ass.

“Oh, yeah.” Cara whispered back as she moved up and down on him as if she were riding him.

Trelon’s groan turned to a moan as Cara pulled his hair loose to run her fingers through it. When Trelon tilted his head back into her hands it allowed her better access to his throat. A low rumbling came out of her chest. Before she realized what she was doing, Cara leaned forward and bit down on Trelon’s exposed throat, purring as she sucked on him at the same time as she rode him through her clothes. Trelon inhaled a deep breath when Cara latched onto his throat. The breath turned into a loud groan as he jerked up hard into the hot mound spread open for him.

“Now.” Trelon said as he lowered them both to the floor. He gripped the back of Cara’s shirt and tore it from her. Thankfully, she did not wear one of those contraptions to bind her delicious breasts like she had when he first met her. When she was lying flat on the floor, he grabbed the front of her pants and ripped them as well, forcing her to lift her ass just high enough for him to pull it out from under her. His clothes soon followed in a shredded pile, his boots landing near the couch. Cara reached for Trelon but stopped when he snarled at her. Her eyes widened when she saw Trelon’s eyes had shifted to the dark gold with narrow slits letting her know his dragon was close to the surface. She felt a strange heat blossom inside her and an answering growl escaped her before she could stop it. Her eyes widened as she heard Trelon answer the growl with a deep one of his own.

“What…?” Cara started to say but was cut off by Trelon’s lips.

Trelon watched as small scales rippled over Cara’s chest, arms, and stomach. When she purred his dragon nearly erupted out of his skin thinking she was about to change. It was so horny to claim her he was having a hell of a time keeping his skin. Her bite had nearly had both of them coming in his pants. He needed to fuck her and fuck her long and hard. He had restrained himself while she recovered and it had been one of the hardest things he had done in a long time. Now, with her dragon pushing against her skin wanting his, it was such a turn on he couldn’t have held back if he life depended on it.

“Mine.” He growled low and long.

Cara snapped at him with her teeth. Her eyes had changed to a brilliant dark green with small black slits for her pupils. She brought her hands up to push against Trelon’s chest. Trelon caught her hands in his and forced them over her head. He snarled at her showing slightly sharper teeth as his dragon responded to its mate’s resistance for domination. He pushed Cara’s hands up until her head was trapped by her slender arms. She snapped at him again. Trelon’s eyes narrowed in warning. When Cara tried to buck him off, he leaned down and nipped her breast just enough to cause her to gasp at the sting. As Cara pushed back to get away from Trelon’s teeth, he took advantage and moved her wrists to one hand. He used the other to grab her left leg and lifted her enough so his cock was pressed against her dipping pussy. She was so wet he had no problem guiding the first inch inside her. He smiled when her head jerked up to look at him. As soon as her eyes met his, he drove into her all the way until his balls bumped against her ass.

“Mine.” He snarled the challenge.

“Yours.” Cara answered in a whimper as waves of hot desire began breaking over her.

Cara’s hips rose to meet the punishing thrust of Trelon’s hard cock as he drove into her over and over. He ignored her screams as she came once, then twice. On her third climax, she felt him stiffen before a fiery heat engulfed her womb. Cara’s whole frame lifted as Trelon pulsed inside her. She collapsed back onto the floor in a shaking mass of completion. But, while she had come three times, it appeared Trelon was just beginning. Cara cried out as Trelon pulled his still hard cock out of her swollen core. She could feel every inch as he pulled, rubbing against super sensitive nerve endings. Not satisfied, he gripped her around her waist, picking her up off the floor and set her down so she was lying over the back of the couch. This position put her ass up in the air and her head further down. When she tried to move, Trelon smacked her ass letting her know he was in charge. Cara groaned at the swift sting on her ass before she felt Trelon’s lips and tongue caressing the sting.

“Oh, God.” Cara moaned pushing back. “That feels so good.”

Trelon chuckled wickedly. “I’m glad you like it because we have just started. I’m going to fuck you every way possible tonight. I want you so badly, Cara, all I can think about is you.”

“Then, fuck me already.” Cara begged.

“With pleasure,
mi elila
, with pleasure.” Trelon said as he rubbed his cock back and forth in the soft, moist curls covering her mound.

Trelon loved seeing Cara so exposed to him. The lips of her pussy were covered in the same, rich red of her hair, the tight little curls teasing him. He wanted to bury his face in the delicious folds. He ran his finger along the slit enjoying the sounds his mate was making as he teased her. He pulled his fingers back, bringing them to his mouth, and licked the taste of both of them from them. His dragon purred at the taste. It wanted more. Trelon dropped to his knees which brought him level with Cara’s pussy.

“Spread your legs further apart.” Trelon demanded in a husky voice. “I want to eat you.”

Cara opened her mouth to make a sarcastic response but nothing came out. Her legs were suddenly pushed apart even further and a hot tongue stabbed her hot, swollen core pushing inside her so deep she was left gasping for air.

“Tre…Tre…Trelon!” Cara screamed hoarsely. She was gripping the cushions in front of her desperately as the climax burst forth so fast and so hard she could feel the hot liquid of her orgasm running down her legs. Trelon continued to drink from her until she was certain she was going to pass out.

Once he had lapped the last of her climax, Trelon stood up and leaned over covering Cara’s small body with his own. He pushed into her slowly. It felt so damn good as the hot folds of her pussy wrapped a tight fist around his cock. He could feel every inch of her velvety sheath as it rubbed his long, thick length. Trelon closed his eyes as he let the sensations of joining with Cara take over him. He pushed until he could feel her womb touching the tip of his cock. Cocooning her within his arms, he pressed her into the cushions of the couch and began rocking back and forth. He would pull almost all the way out before he would push back into her. The slow motions set fire to his blood forcing him to clinch his teeth as the pressure built. He lasted three more slow strokes before the pressure burst into flames exploding outward with such ferocity that he pulled Cara off the couch and into his arms. He held her tightly against his chest, her back to his front, as he roared out his claim.

Trelon slowly sank to the floor, pulling out of Cara and turning her so she lay sprawled across his lap. She was limp, her hair clinging damply to her forehead as she lay in his arms with her eyes closed. Trelon dropped his chin so that it rested on the top of her hair, breathing deeply in an effort to get his breath back.

It took several minutes for Cara to get the strength to open her eyes so she could look into Trelon’s golden gaze.

“Wow.” She murmured. “What was that?”

“That was me being happy at having you back in my arms.” Trelon chuckled. He looked around the room. Their ruined clothing was in a scattered pile and one of his boots was under a small table while the other was leaning against the couch. He looked towards the sleeping area and let out a sigh. He wasn’t sure he had the strength to get up, much less get up, pick Cara up, and make it to the cleansing room. Cara must have been having the same thoughts because she was chuckling softly before she turned to look at him with an amused expression.

“I really need a bath but I don’t know if I can get up and walk that far.” She giggled. “Do you think it would be undignified if I crawled?”

Trelon’s laughter filled the room as he leaned down and kissed her on the tip of her nose. “Undignified or not, I might just be crawling right beside you.” Trelon said brushing Cara’s hair back from her face. “I love you.” Trelon said softly before he suddenly scooped Cara up into his arms and leaped to his feet. Cara squealed loudly at the sudden movement.

“Show off!” She said throwing her arms around his neck.

Trelon gave a playful growl and pressed smacking kisses into Cara’s neck making her scream. He was amazed at how light she was. It was almost like a puff of wind could blow her over but she was so strong inside. She seemed fearless in the face of all the changes that had happened to her. He remembered her jumping out of the transport back on Earth where she had chased the man who had taken Abby. She had jumped out of the transport with some type of metal bar and faced them, not with screams of terror but with humor and bravery. He could tell there were things she had held back from him when she was talking about her life before. He could smell her pain and sadness. He was afraid of how she would react to her transformation after all the other changes that had occurred. He knew she sensed something was different but she had not asked him. He wanted to tell her but was not sure how to do it. Now that Zoran’s mate had finished the transformation, Trelon wondered if Cara spent some time with her it might make it easier for her. Cara’s dragon was not going to wait much longer. Her displeasure earlier was a clear indication if he didn’t help Cara go through the transformation soon she was going to do it for him. Trelon’s dragon was in full agreement as he wanted his mate.

Trelon’s thoughts were interrupted when he felt Cara’s tongue tracing a pattern around the outer edge of his ear. They barely made it into the cleansing unit before Trelon buried himself deep inside Cara again with a loud groan.
For someone so small, she sure packs a powerful punch
, Trelon thought. Cara proved just how powerful she was as she kept him to his promise of an all nighter.

Trelon slumped in the chair in the office with all his brothers. He was exhausted. He was beyond exhausted. He thought for sure Cara had rung every last drop out of him last night; but somehow, she still found some more just as the dawn was breaking. Even his dragon was not whining this morning. In fact, if he listened close enough he would swear the damn thing was snoring!

“What’s wrong with you? Is your mate making you chase her all over the place again?” Kelan asked.

Trelon looked at Kelan with a blurry-eyed smile. “Just the opposite, she has caught me. I don’t think she slept at all last night and she made sure I didn’t either. I thought for sure if I wore her out with enough love making she would sleep for more than a couple hours at a time but I think the opposite occurred. She seemed to get more and more energy as the night went on.”

“Lucky bastard.” Mandra muttered.

“Asshole.” Creon said at the same time.