Stolen By Dragons (Dragons Nursery) (2 page)

He sounded as if he were speaking from
far away, as if he were underwater. His voice was soothing and I
could hear the words but they made little sense. He held out a
drink to me, a shimmering liquid of pale green bubbled, the scent
aromatic like wine. I licked my lips, something making me crave the
drink. I accepted it, looking in to his haunting deep blue
eyes.

Dante smiled as I drank the delicious
concoction, the thick sweetness like honey against my tongue. His
handsome face blurred, and strange odors swirled around
me…

…
everything faded to
black.

****

I returned to consciousness slowly, my
head reeling as memories flooded my mind. Dante… looking delicious
in nothing but a loin cloth…

Stretching on the comfortable bed, I
grinned. What a bizarre dream. Taking a deep breath, I slowly sat
up. Pushing the sheets away, I froze. I was still naked and my
breasts felt strange. They were large enough to begin with, but
they were swollen now, so full and heavy. They ached, the
sensations all encompassing. My nipples were hard and rosy... What
the hell was going on?

“
Clarissa.”

I knew that voice, that rich, peculiar
accent—Dante!

Was I caught in some sort of
dream-within-a-dream loop? Fear filled me so fully I wanted to call
for help. I looked up at him, frantic and pleading. His eyes
twinkled and I immediately felt a sense of relief that I didn’t
understand. Wasn’t he the one responsible for this?

“
Have no fear,” he purred.
“You are safe here and no harm shall befall—”

“
But where is
here
?” I cut him off.
“And what do you want with me?”

“
Dear Clarissa, I do indeed
owe you further explanation,” Dante said with a warm smile. “As I
explained before, this dimension is known to my kind as Daenar, a
parallel world to your Earth. And while we have no human life forms
here, we dragons are the dominant species. Through science and
magic we have mastered the art of transforming into human bodies
once we mature.”

“
But for what…” I stared at
him wide eyed. A dragon, in a man’s body? My mind raced. For the
first time, I noticed the strange tribal tattoos all over his
lightly tanned body, the runes swirling and dancing.

No, this was a dream!

“
We have studied the art of
transformation so that we could visit your world and learn. I am
among the few that has mastered the process, allowing me to travel
between parallel realms. I have observed life on Earth for some
time now and found you to be the best suited candidate.”

“
What?” I still couldn’t
believe what I was hearing. “Why me?”

“
I have watched you for a
while and you possess all the qualities necessary to care for young
dragons.” His smile was intoxicating, but his words angered me.
“You are a natural caregiver to begin with and your body is strong,
your lineage pure. You have little obligation and emotional
attachment on your world and would not be missed. Here you will be
the sole caregiver, the only nourisher to our species.”

Nourishment? Did they intend to eat
me? When Dante’s eyes dropped to my breasts, I gasped, realizing
beads of moisture had saturated the sheets. Nourishment… milk? Oh
my God!

“
How dare you think you can
treat me like some cow you dragged from the pasture?” I exploded,
my hands shivering as I clutched the bedclothes around my
nakedness. “I demand you to take me home. Now!”

“
Clarissa, my
dear—”

“
Don’t you ‘dear’ me!” I
hissed.

His lips pressed into a thin line and
I thought he might feel abashed by what he’d done. Good! “I am
truly sorry for uprooting you from your life on Earth, but I have
no choice. You are our only hope. We as a species need you, our
continued survival depends on your care and
nourishment.”

He gently placed his hand on my
shoulder. I flinched at his touch, not because it repulsed me, but
because my body liked that simple caress. Sparks of electrical
impulses ran through me. The feeling of his hand on my skin was
like magic. I wanted more, wanted him to run his big palms all over
my body. Absently, I let the covers drop and eased back on the bed,
allowing his hands access to my traitorous body.

My muscles loosened, my heart slowing,
a sense of elevation making me giddy. Dante was using some kind of
magic, he had to be… or was I that desperate for some male
attention? A sigh escaped my lips and he smiled as his questing
hands slid down to my aching breasts. I arched my back, pushing my
breasts further into his teasing hands.

“
Oh, god!” I moaned. “Dante,
what have you done to me? Why do I feel like this…? Why does this
feel so good?”

“
Clarissa, I have chosen you
to be the provider for the young dragons of my kingdom,” Dante
said, leaning forward to kiss my forehead, his lips like velvet.
“The magic potion you drank earlier… it has stimulated your breasts
to lactate, and they are now filled with the nourishment we need.
Only when you suckle young dragons will it abate.”

“
What the hell?” I burst
out, shocked—breastfeed dragons? “But… how can—I’m not even
pregnant.”

“
You don’t have to be. That
is the wonder of the potion,” Dante said, his fingers running
through my unruly hair. “It makes you produce milk so you can feed
the young ones… and save us from extinction.”

“
This is so beyond me I
can’t even…” I felt strange, unable to move. Everything spun, and
my body went numb. I realized I was going into a state of
shock.

Dante scooped me off the bed into his
strong arms, his stride brisk as he carried me over to a lavish
bathroom. He set me on my feet carefully beside a large pool in the
ground and stepped away, leaving me alone.

I didn’t hesitate, relieving myself in
a chamber pot. My eyes were drawn to the steaming pool, the heat
wafting off the water calling to me. It looked like it had been
freshly drawn. I slipped into the pool, the water wonderful and my
body relaxed. I gave in, slowly sinking deeper into the soothing,
satisfying heat.

A shadow fell over me and I looked up.
Dante was standing there naked in his birthday suit, his body
glorious, the tattoos icing on a beefcake. My eyes drank in his
masculine form… God, he was gorgeous. My stomach churned and a
pleasant throb started between my thighs. I fought the desire—this
guy, this dragon-man had kidnapped me, taken me against my will. I
knew the rational thing was to be displeased with him, but it was
so hard. Why the hell was he so damn sexy?

“
Feeling better?” He grinned
and slipped into the tub beside me.

“
I am now,” I said huskily
then checked myself. I had to put on a brave face, show him I
wasn’t bespelled by his male beauty, but he was so irresistible.
“I’m still not happy about being kidnapped.

“
I understand,” Dante said
with a rueful smile. “But here, unlike your life back on Earth, you
will be respected and have every need fulfilled. You will be
revered as a Goddess and should you allow it, experience
unimaginable pleasure.”

“
But I am still a prisoner,”
I protested. His mouth falling over mine effectively silenced me,
his kiss stealing my breath. His tongue darted into my mouth,
seeking out my own. It had a life of its own, probing and
searching, exploring every part of my mouth. I responded, sucking
on it hard, my body loosening as I reached between my
legs.

I had convinced myself this was a
dream and intended to exploit it.

“
Give in, commit yourself to
us… to me,” Dante breathed, pulling away from my gasping
mouth.

His electrifying kiss had destroyed my
reservation. I couldn’t fight it anymore. I wanted this more than
he could ever know. I leaned back and let him caress my full,
aching breasts. He looked at them lovingly, his eyes smoldering,
his tongue gliding across his bottom lip. He bounced them in his
palms as if gauging the weight and fullness then traced
feather-light circles over my erect nipples, teasing and tweaking
them slowly. I breathed in sharply the yearning need to be suckled
driving me crazy.

Oh, fuck, Dante!
I screamed in my mind.
Suckle me, lick my nipples and ease the ache.

I thought he might have heard me.
Cupping my left breast, he closed his mouth hungrily over the
areola. His tongue flicked across my nipple once, his lips clamping
down. He sucked deep and hard, pulling the bud into his mouth. A
shiver raced through me, my pussy pounding with need. My hand shot
down immediately, my fingers diving between my slit. The familiar
warmth of my wetness made me sighed and I dug my free hand into
Dante’s scalp. He suckled noisily, making little mews of
pleasure.

“
The other,” I managed to
whisper hoarsely and he obliged.

Long minutes passed until Dante broke
off and looked up at me. Relief hit me hard, the heaviness in my
breasts lessened considerably. He grinned from ear to ear, looking
completely satisfied.

He made a sound of supreme delight,
his lips smacking. “So rich and creamy. I am envious of the young
ones that will feast on you already.”

I couldn’t help it. I teased, “I
thought I was here to feed young dragons, not virile men such as
yourself.”

His lashes lowered and he growled low
in his throat. “I have been selfish this day.”

“
Apparently,” I said in my
best chastising voice. “But apart from this ache in my breasts you
promised to ease, what about the unimaginable pleasures you
mentioned?”

“
I have spent long hours
studying all the ways to pleasure a human female,” he said
seductively. “I have waited so long to find the woman I so desire
to give pleasure to—not just any female, a very special woman… you,
Clarissa.”

I thought I hinted loneliness on his
face and I couldn’t help feeling a twinge of sorrow for this
handsome man-god. I reached out and caressed his lovely
face.

“
Why don’t you show
me?”

His expression lifting, he beamed with
delight. Lifting me easily, he set me down on the pool’s edge and
dipped his hand down between my legs. I jerked at his touch. So
hard and firm were his fingers that my pussy trembled at first
contact. His fingers delved deep into me, while his thumb circled
my clit. He knew what he was doing, despite his claim of me being
the first woman for him. I moaned and slammed my thighs shut,
trapping his hand between them.

“
Dante,” I gasped, “You were
a good student, weren’t you?”

I watched in a daze as he licked his
fingers with his long, enticing tongue. “If my hands make you feel
good, wait until you see what this does.”

He flicked his tongue for emphasis and
lowered his face over my belly. His large hands slid under me and
grabbed my butt, squeezing my tender buns as he lifted me up until
my pussy was spread for him. His wet, snaking tongue slipped
between my cleft, teasing my throbbing clit. I bucked my hips up at
his face—my ex had never done this to me. All sorts of sensations
rippled though me all at once, shattering me.

“
Oh God,” I groaned.
“Dante!”

He growled like the beast he was, his
head buried in between my thighs. His tongue slithered over my
pussy lips, darting, probing, and driving me wild. He rose higher
and locked his lips around my clip, sucking it as furiously as he
had sucked on my nipples. I screamed out in delight as tantalizing
shivers raced all over my quivering body. All thought of how crazy
this was flew from my mind—I didn’t care about anything other than
his torturous tongue working me toward climax.

I would die with the pleasure, burn up
from the passion. Dante reached up and grabbed my left breast,
pinching my ruby red nipple. I moaned and grabbed my other nub,
squeezing, pulling. Droplets of milk oozed out and trickled down my
trembling belly and to my pussy. Dante welcomed it as he lapped it
up.

“
Your sweet milk mingling
with your love juices… quite a heady concoction,” he purred and
dove back in between my legs.

I squirmed as his tongue dipped in and
out of me, his words erotic to my ears, coaxing my release to the
surface. He stretched my legs further apart and startled me by
tracing the rim of my asshole.

“
Dante… I don’t think—” I
gasped as he hit a sensitive spot, stealing my words.

“
Yes, my love,” He purred.
“It is time for you to experience the unimaginable pleasures that I
promised.”

I wanted to deny him, but I yelped as
his finger, slick his saliva and my pussy juice, slowly slid passed
the tender muscles of my rear entrance.

I could hardly comprehend what was
happening, the myriad of sensations driving me mad. My lower body
tightened, my thighs quivering as every sensitive part of me came
alive simultaneously. His tongue, his lips, his fingers… all of him
filled my senses, drove me wild. The flood broke through, the
sensation reaching its peak. My body grew light and I could just
float away. In my mind every color of the rainbow flashed
vibrantly.