Riding My Dragons (The Dragons Of Tellus #1)

CHAPTER 6

Jenna

Leaving Elliot’s apartment that morning, I felt an energy in my body that I’d never felt before—which of course came from him, from everything he’d shown me; everything he’d done both to me and for me.

Returning to my dorm room, I felt full of the memory of him in both mind and body.It was as if we were still rolling naked together in Elliot’s bed.I let out a long sigh from the delight that still had its hold on me, and flopped down on my bed, wishing I were flopping down on it with him.

I clenched my legs together, recalling how delicious it had been to have them apart for Elliot, and breathed deeply, rubbing my stomach and my bosom over my top.I shut my eyes and let the memory of last night take over.

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Elliot carried me to his bed.It was wider than a king-size bed built for humans.There was a skylight above it, and I could imagine Elliot in his dragon shape, lying across it with wings spread out to sun himself.Pausing at his bedside, he kissed me, a long and smoldering kiss.Then, with his mesmerizing face close to mine, he asked softly, “Want to try going down on me?”

He put it that way, knowing that it would be my first time doing that with anyone.My heart fluttered at the thought of it because he was just hung so huge.But I really had one answer for him.I shook my head yes.

With one more peck on my lips, Elliot set me down on the floor and climbed up onto the bed.I ran my eyes admiringly and desiringly over him as he turned down the sheets and put one pillow against the headboard.Then he settled down, sitting up against that pillow.With one hand, he lifted up the stiffened length of his newly erect cock, presenting it to me like a trophy, which was fitting for an athlete after all.He held out the other hand to me and said, “Come here.”

I climbed up onto the bed with Elliot and sat down beside him with my eyes fixed on the prize of his boner.I looked up into his eyes when he said, “Take your time; don’t rush.Don’t try to take it all.It’s okay; just take as much as you can.Go slow.”

Experienced as he was, Elliot knew it wasn’t possible to suck that entire beautiful thing that now stood up in his grasp with a bead of pre-cum drizzling down the big, blunt, tender head.He was patient and it was good advice.I leaned over him, opened my mouth, and let my tongue just touch the crown of his cock.I tasted the sap that it emitted and found it warm and salty.With a subtle, purring sound, I put the roundness of the head of Elliot’s dick in my mouth.It felt utterly wonderful, and as slowly as he’d said, I began to enjoy giving my very first blow job.

Elliot inhaled deeply, leaned back his head, and groaned lustily, “Mmm…oh, fuck, yes…!Yes!”He looked down at my head between his legs and about half the shaft of his cock disappearing into my mouth and stroked my hair with his fingers.I could feel the rumblings of pleasure in his powerful, muscular body as he grunted, “That looks so fucking sexy.Yeah, suck it.Suck it…”

And I did—relishing, reveling in this new wonder I was now experiencing.Elliot’s prick had such length and girth that I had to hold my mouth all the way open to take it in.It was all I could do to take in just over half of it.My jaw would probably be sore from the effort.But it was worth it.And what a delicious length and girth it was.

The big, strong hunk submitted completely to what I was doing to him, stroking and petting my hair, letting me slowly fill myself with the taste of him.It throbbed against my tongue in the grip of my straining mouth.Elliot let me go on and on, slowly moving my mouth up and down his shaft, grunting and groaning as I went.There was the most wonderful vibration in his muscles and warmth in his flesh, and his abs rose and fell in response to my sucking of his cock.

After I didn't know how long, he rubbed his knuckles against my cheek and groaned, “Suck my balls.Lick and suck ‘em.”

It was another delight to which he was inviting me.I was almost reluctant to release his dick from my mouth, but I was eager to give him this next thing he wanted.I licked down the shaft of his dick and reached the warm, firm roundness at its base.Following his sexy request, I first teased his tender sac with the tip of my tongue, then began to lick over and around it.His balls were like a pair of big, ripe berries in soft flesh.Opening my mouth, I took in just one of them.A surge of greater pleasure went through Elliot and he droned out, “Ooohhh, fuck…”. I loved the pleasure that I was giving him.I savored having one ball in my mouth, then released it and sucked the other.I heard the rustle of Elliot’s hand over his chest and his abs as he caressed himself to underscore the pleasure of what I was doing.

And we went on that way, with me loving the taste of his privates and Elliot submitting completely.I sucked his balls and returned to sucking his cock, and Elliot breathed deeply, and his voice rumbled with approval at me.I had entered his apartment as a virgin just a short time ago, and look at me now, giving total pleasure to this stunning and very experienced man.How truly wonderful it all was.

Eventually, Elliot brushed his fingers through my hair and sat up, lifting my face.I hated to release that colossal boner from my mouth, but he sent a flash of new anticipation through me when he said, almost groggy from my blowing him, “Lie down; give me some more pussy.”

Again, I did as he asked.I put myself down on my back beside him and opened my legs, offering myself to Elliot as he’d done to me.He lay down on top of me and put his mighty prick at my opening, and I moaned for joy as he slid it smoothly into me and fucked me again.He thrust his cock inside me with all the power and passion that he’d shown me on the couch, and I clutched at him with all the wondrous ecstasy that he had given me before.Once more I felt the thunderous tremor of his orgasm and knew that his cream was fountaining into me.And he raised himself up and supported himself with one hand and used the other to play with my clit.That, and the excitement of knowing that he’d come, sent me flying into another orgasm as if I were as much a dragon as he was.

And that was the way the night went on.Elliot mounted me and fucked me relentlessly, on the bedspread and under the covers, filling me with joy and his cum again and again, until somewhere in the hours before dawn our minds dissolved into sleep and we settled into each other’s arms.

When my eyes fluttered open, it was to the feeling of fingers strumming against my nipples.My mind lit up with not only the morning light, but the sudden memory of where I was, how I’d spent the night, and how a fact of my life had changed and was now so much better.

I was lying on my side with one of the big, powerful arms that had held me last night now reaching around me and those fingers playing with my breasts.Pressing against my back were the hard and hairy muscles of the chest that had pinned me to the bed so many times.In the cleft of my buttocks was the massive rod that had thrust inside me time and again.Delighted, I turned around on my other side and found myself staring right into Elliot’s perfect face.

“Good morning, my ex-virgin,” he said with a smile.“How are you feeling?”

“Amazing,” I said, sighing blissfully.“I feel amazing.”

He reached around me again and squeezed my bottom playfully.“You’re right.You do feel amazing.”

We laughed softly and he pulled me into a kiss.

As we cuddled close together, I said, “Elliot, you made my first time better than I ever thought it could be.”

Elliot rolled his eyes and subtly nodded his head.I realized he was thinking back and counting when he replied, “You mean your first six…no, seven times.”

My eyes widened and I blinked at him.“Was it that many?”

Elliot grinned in a way that seemed as sweet as it was wicked.“Remember who I am–what I am.There’s no such thing as getting ‘enough’ for a guy like me.”

I rolled my own eyes, inhaled the scent of sex from the bed, and let memories of last night play back for me.“I know, I know…”

We kissed again, a long, steamy kiss of satisfaction.

At the end of the kiss, Elliot said, “I promised you another couple of times this morning before I have to go.Want to go down on me again first?”

His request was all I needed to hear.I pulled aside the sheets from that spectacular body and he lay back, letting me kiss my way down his torso to where he’d asked me to go.I sucked his morning erection and he groaned and grunted his approval.Hungry for him, I ignored the little ache in my jaw from the times I’d done it for him last night; and went on until he reached down and stroked my face with his fingers and said, “Come back up here.”

Knowing what would follow, I climbed back up beside Elliot and let him put me on my back.At once he was on top of me again, and I let out a long whimper of joy as his body pressed me down and his prick moved into me for a sweet morning fuck.He thrust hard and deep inside me, the head of his cock hitting just right in a certain spot to heighten the already soaring pleasure.I came, feeling as if another dawn were lighting up inside me.Elliot’s moaning and the hot throbbing in my depths told me he was responding with a climax of his own.He held himself inside me and gave me every drop of his outpouring.Kissing me tenderly, he fucked me with the last of his boner until he softened and pulled out, and we cuddled on the bed, with Elliot continuing to kiss me and stroke the slippery lips of my pussy.

Elliot took me to his shower, and the act of lathering up and rinsing off became a new foreplay.He furthered this by dropping to his knees once he’d turned off the water and eating me out as I stood there, my whole drenched and dripping body vibrating from the attention that I received from his lips and tongue.Then he stood up again and backed me up against the shower wall, had me spread my legs, and slipped his dick back into me for an upright screwing that made my moans and wails reverberate from the bathroom walls.

Next, we stepped out of the shower, happily dazed from sex, and began to towel off in front of the bathroom vanity.Elliot found his cum running down my inner thighs, which aroused him yet again.He wiped it from my skin with his fingers and brought his fingers to my lips and had me lick it off—my first arousing taste of semen, thick and salty on my tongue.Then, incredibly, he turned me around and had me lean against the vanity, grabbed my breasts, and moved his once more hardened prick back into me, penetrating me from behind while humping my ass.In the fogged mirror I could just make out the shapes of our bodies as he gave me yet another hard fucking while standing up, and my wails bounced off the bathroom walls yet again.Elliot was truly, absolutely, insatiable.It really seemed that no matter how many times he fucked, his cock always kept roaring back for more.He reached around and played with my clit while thrusting inside me, which in combination with this latest amazing banging, brought me to another shattering orgasm.Elliot pulled out at his own climax and let his cum erupt all over my ass.We ended up hunched over the vanity, Elliot holding me from behind, and we panted and laughed together at this latest spontaneous coupling.

Somehow, we managed to finish drying off and get dressed.We went to Elliot’s kitchen for a quick breakfast, and as we ate, I imagined things that probably went on in the kitchen besides eating–against the kitchen sink, against the refrigerator, perhaps even on the sturdy kitchen table.Thinking ahead to our plans for the rest of the week made me wonder if some of those things would happen to me in the days ahead.As if he could sense my thoughts, Elliot said, “I haven’t even gotten started on you, you know.”My stomach fluttered.He teasingly reached over with a napkin and wiped the crumbs of a croissant from one side of my mouth.

“I believe you,” I said, and took his hand and kissed it.It was as if I were in some old fantasy story where I had pried open the entrance to some dark cave and let the dragon out.

When he kissed me goodbye at the door, I half expected Elliot to back me up against the door, pull down his bottoms and my slacks, release that prick, and give me one for the road right there.But instead, we just said goodbye for now and he told me he’d call me after his race, which I promised to watch.And I got myself out the door and back out to the street to head with brisk, energetic steps for the transit stop to get back to the campus.I couldn’t have imagined any girl in any world being happier than Elliot had just made me.

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Back in my room, I lay on my bed wishing Elliot were there with me now, that we were naked and he was on top of me again.I was totally amazed at myself.Not twenty-four hours ago, I had never touched a cock in my life.Now, after one night and one morning with the incredible Elliot Ladon, I felt as insatiable as if I were a Scaler myself.I took that thought with me into a nap, realizing that I’d better rest up if I planned to be with him again tonight.

I awoke this time to the message tone on my mirror.Smiling with anticipation, knowing it must be him, I took out the glass and looked at the words on it.Yes, it was Elliot–and what he had to say surprised me.

Remember my friends Byron and Cade from the ceremony at the museum?They say they’re going to join you to watch my race at the University.They’re good guys.They’re great, the best guys I know.You can trust them like you trust me.If you want, we can all get together later.But I’ll leave that totally up to you.Whatever you decide is good; it’s your call.They’re looking forward to seeing you, though.Think it over, and whatever happens, happens.Enjoy the race.See you soon.E.

I sat up on the bed and lowered the mirror into my lap.I stared out into space, picturing Byron and Cade, who I had to admit were as gorgeous in their own ways as Elliot was.But Elliot couldn’t be suggesting…?Could he?No, he didn’t really mean…?Did he?

How much can a girl’s life change in twenty-four hours?I had started out with no experience at all, and now…

No, Elliot wasn’t suggesting that.It wasn’t possible.Was it?