02 Dragon - Capturing Cara (23 page)

“Trelon, I’d like to speak with you a moment.” Zoran said quietly.

Trelon threw an impatient look at his older brother. “What?”

“How is your mate?” Zoran asked softly.

Trelon tossed his head back and looked at the ceiling for a moment before he returned his gaze to Zoran.

“She is doing better.” Trelon didn’t care if Zoran knew he was lying or not. He just wanted to be with her as long as possible.

“If you need me or Abby to help you, please let me know.” Zoran replied.

Trelon stood still for a moment before his shoulders slumped. “When…” His voice broke. Trelon took a deep breath and tried again. “When the time comes…I want you to make sure we are together.”

Zoran’s eyes flashed with fire. “The time will not be for many, many more centuries.”

Trelon looked at Zoran with deep sorrow in his eyes. “Just promise.”

Zoran nodded briefly, a nerve in his jaw ticked as he force out the words his brother wanted. “I promise.”

Trelon nodded before turning to leave. “Thank you.” He said softly.

Zoran watched his younger brother walk away. Once he knew Trelon was far enough away, he slammed his fist against the table in helpless rage.

Trelon hurried through the corridors and out into the garden. It had taken everything in his power to remain in control as he had asked his brother to make sure that Cara and he be buried together. If he had only a short time left to hold her while they were alive, then he wanted an eternity with her in his arms in death. Trelon ran down the path towards the fountains where he and Cara had been staying since her return. He froze as he turned the corner and saw nothing but empty purple grass. The outline of her body was still imprinted on the thick blades. When he didn’t see his tiny mate, he turned in a circle roaring out in pain. “Where is she?” Trelon cried out hoarsely. “Where is my mate?”

His mother approached him slowly, her hands outstretched. “Trelon, she is fine.”

“Where is she? You promised to be with her. I left her in your care.” Trelon choked out.

“Trelon, she is fine. Cara is in your living quarters. Go to her.” Morian said tenderly, his pain more than her mother’s heart could bear. “Go to her.”

“Our living quarters?” Trelon asked hope beginning to flare as he finally heard what she was saying.

Morian smiled and nodded. “Go to her. She needs you.”

Trelon lifted trembling fingers to his mother’s face and touched her cheek. He didn’t care that she saw her grown son cry. She had given him a miracle. He brushed a soft kiss across her forehead before he turned and ran through the garden towards his living quarters.

Trelon burst through the door to his living quarters looking around desperately. Symba was bouncing excitedly back and forth between the living area and the sleeping area. Trelon walked slowly through to the other room. He could hear the muffled voice of his mate singing softly in the cleansing unit. He walked through the sleeping area and paused inside the doorway of the cleansing unit watching his mate through the clear glass as she tilted her head back and let the water run through her hair.
It’s getting longer,
Trelon thought distractedly,
and her purple streaks are disappearing.
He made a note to find out how to put them back in. He liked her purple streaks.

All thoughts vanished from his mind when she turned around to face him with her eyes closed. Trelon quietly opened the door to the cleansing unit and stepped in. Cara started and her eyes flew open when she felt warm hands slide along her wet hips. Her mouth was slightly open still from singing but the words had died as she stared into the emotion-filled eyes of Trelon. Neither one said anything for a moment. Cara let one of her wet hands rest on Trelon's shoulder while the other one gently caressed his cheek.

"I missed you." She said softly.

Trelon's huge body shuddered as her voice flowed over him. He gently pulled her to him and lowered his head until his lips pressed against hers. What started out as a need to make sure she was real soon turned to a need of a different kind. Trelon's kiss became more demanding, more intense as he and his dragon felt the combined need to reclaim their mates. His hands were everywhere. He moved from her hair, down her back, over her ass and back up again to cup her breasts in both his hands. The fire ignited inside Cara as she felt his rough hands moving along the silky, wet length of her body.

"Trelon." Cara gasped as she pressed against him. "Why are you wearing clothes in the shower?"

Trelon paused for a moment as Cara's words sunk in. His chuckle turned to a laugh as he pulled her to him in a tight hug. "You take all thoughts away from my head when you are near. I saw you and forgot about anything else."

"Well," Cara said with a shy smile. "Do you think I can talk you out of your clothes? I really missed you."

That was all the encouragement Trelon needed. He stepped back and quickly kicked off his soaked boots and pants leaving them in a pile in the corner of the cleansing unit. When he jerked his shirt over his head, he froze as he felt a hot, moist mouth capture his throbbing cock. He fumbled with the wet mess as he frantically tried to pull it the rest of the way off. Once he was free of it, the sight that met his eyes had him gasping for breath. He watched as Cara's small head moved back and forth over him twisting towards the end so he could see her mouth wrapped around his tip. Trelon felt the trembling start in his legs as she moved up and down his length a few more times. He was coming to come. He couldn't hold it back. He had been so scared, so worried for what seemed like forever that to see her loving him like this was beyond his control. With a groan, he pulled away from her sweet mouth. Trelon reached down grabbing Cara around her small waist and lifted her, pushing her back against the wall as he buried his cock as far as he could in her and his face against her neck.

"I love you,
mi mador.
I love you,
mi elila.
I love you, Cara." Trelon said over and over as he rocked into her. With a loud cry, he threw his head back and cried out as his hot seed poured deep inside her womb.

Cara recognized Trelon’s slim hold on his emotions. She wrapped herself around him, holding him tightly as he came deep inside her. She held his head close to her, murmuring over and over that she loved him and she was so sorry for not waking sooner. Cara let out all the terror and loneliness of the past month as she held Trelon to her. She cried silently alongside Trelon. She could feel his shoulders shaking and his hot tears on her neck. And, she could feel the connection between them deepen.

“Never again.” Trelon whispered hoarsely. “Promise me, never again.”

Cara stared into Trelon’s damp eyes as he pulled back and looked deeply into her own wet eyes. “Don’t ever leave me again. Promise me, Cara. I could not survive without you.” Trelon’s voice broke as he whispered the last words.

Cara could see his pain, it mirrored her own. “I promise.” She replied softly.

Trelon stared at her intensely for a moment before he turned with her in his arms and motioned for the cleansing unit to turn off. Trelon opened the door to the cleansing unit and, still carrying Cara, pulled a drying cloth off the shelf. He walked through to the sleeping area and gently laid her down on the soft covers. Taking his time, he dried every inch of her body. He paused as he felt her ribs. Trelon frowned. She had lost weight during the past month. He was going to have to fatten her up. There wasn’t much to her as it was and he wanted her nice and plump when he planted his seed in her.

Cara moaned as Trelon worked his way down her. His touch was causing tiny explosions of heat and desire to ignite all over her. When he started kissing the inside of her ankle as he moved back up, she thought was going to scream. The pressure inside her was building to dangerous portions – for him-as she was ready to attack him, throw him down and have her wicked way with him, again.
Why anyone wanted to go slow was beyond her,
Cara thought as she moved restlessly under the gentle attack on her senses.

“I swear if you don’t fuck me soon I’m going to tie you to the bed again.” Cara panted out. “Only this time, I plan to enjoy myself fully before I make you chase me down.”

Trelon growled at the thought of Cara enjoying herself. “If I have to chase you down again, I’m going to be the one doing some tying.”

Trelon’s nose twitched as Cara’s body reacted to his words. He let a small smile curve his lips as he worked his way to her moist mound. She liked the idea of him tying her up. He could smell her arousal deepen at his words. As he ran his tongue along her feminine core, he purred as the creamy heat of her arousal coated his lips and tongue. She tasted so good. His dragon was positively drooling as the flavor of their mate swept through their senses. Trelon lapped over and over at Cara’s clit. He had to hold her down as the fire built inside of her. Her cries of passion and her curses at him to go faster filled the air.

Cara was withering on the bed. She really was trying to stay still but it was impossible. She wanted to taste him, bite him, touch him to the point it was an obsession. Cara clamped her thighs tight around Trelon’s head to make him stop.

“Stop!” Cara said hoarsely. “Trelon, stop. I want to show you something.”

Trelon growled in displeasure. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to taste his mate’s orgasm. Cara had wound his hair in her hands and was holding his head still.

“What?” Trelon snarled.

“Let me go for a second.” Cara said with a mischievous smile. “I think you’ll like what I want to show you.”

“Show me later.” Trelon said in a deep voice. His pupil’s had narrowed to slits, just the way Cara liked. “I want to eat you.”

“Come on. Please.” Cara said with a grin. “I really, really think you will enjoy this.”

Trelon growled at Cara once more before he let her go. “I want to bring you pleasure.” He pouted.

“Oh, you will. You definitely will.” Cara said sitting up on the bed. “Now, lay down on the bed on your back. No, not all the way up at the headboard.” Cara said laughing as he hurried around the bed to lay down.

She could see from his full, throbbing length that he was extremely aroused again. He grunted while he scooted down on the bed a little further. Luckily, the bed was not only extra wide, it was extra long so his feet didn’t hang over.

Trelon watched as his little mate crawled over the bed towards him. His mouth was watering as he watched her small, perky breasts sway as she moved. When she turned at the last second and straddled his face with her thighs, he thought he had died and gone to that place she called heaven. He had a wonderful view of her pussy and by her straddling him it seemed to open her even further. His hands moved up to grasp the lips. He spread her open and gently grabbed her nub between his teeth.
Oh, yes,
he thought,
he did like this.
That was before his little mate literally blew his mind! He had been so focused on her sitting on his face he didn’t realize what she was about to do. When she slid her mouth around his cock at the same time he was sucking on her cream he almost exploded again. This position was unlike any he had ever encountered before in all his centuries. The measure of his pleasure was so painful he felt like a youth enjoying his first time with a female.

Trelon pulled back slightly, panting heavily as Cara worked him. “Oh, Gods and Goddess’, what are you doing to me?”

Cara simply giggled and pushed her swollen clit back against him mouth. Trelon didn’t need a second encouragement. He wrapped his huge hands around her thighs and began feasting in earnest. Cara’s moan around his cock sent vibrations ricocheting through his body. He felt Cara swell even more right before she came with a cry. He held her against him drinking deeply as she pulsed, rocking against his mouth. Her grip around his cock tightened even more and her other hand moved to his tightly drawn balls, massaging them as she continued to come. Her tongue was caressing his cock as if she was trying to suck him down her throat. The combination of her sucking, pumping, and massaging was too much for him and he came again. His climax seemed to push Cara into another as she groaned deeply and another wave of feminine arousal flooded his mouth.

Cara gently cleaned Trelon’s cock with her tongue. She enjoyed the tiny little jerks that kept erupting from his body every time she passed over his sensitive head. She couldn’t contain her own jerk when Trelon swiped his tongue on last time over her. Cara let her head drop, laying it against Trelon’s thigh as she felt her body relax.

“What is that word you used before? Wow?” Trelon murmured as he pressed little kisses against Cara.

“Yeah, but I think we need to come up with something that goes above wow.” Cara said. “So, I guess you liked this position?”

Trelon just chuckled. How could he explain that she had just knocked his world sideways again? That was one of the things he loved about her. She was always keeping him off kilter. He never knew what she was going to do. What she was going to say. Or, he groaned, where she was going to be. His hands tightened on her thighs holding her to him. He didn’t think there was a chain big enough, strong enough, or long enough to keep her attached to him every second of every day.

“I’m starving!” Cara said suddenly. She rolled off of Trelon and was off the bed before he had a chance to catch her.

“I want some of that and some of that, oh, and some of that.” Cara exclaimed as she pushed the buttons on the replicator.

Trelon watched in amusement as Cara carried a tray filled to over-flowing with food to the dining table. She was dressed in one of his shirts, her hair was in wild disarray from her earlier shower and their lovemaking and she seemed to be glowing. Trelon punched in his selection and carried in over to sit next to Cara. She was eating as fast as her little mouth could chew and swallow. Trelon had just taken a drink of a hot, spiced wine when Cara dropped her next bomb on him.