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free for a moment. Flipping to my hands and knees, I crawled away, but he caught me. He wrapped an
arm across my breasts, then flattened me against the ground.
"Where do you think you're going? he growled in my ear.
"What? Will you force yourself on me now? My body was shaking from head to toe. His cock was wedged
between my thighs and had slid along my wet pussy. I had hoped I fooled him with that declaration,
because I was not fooling myself.  I lost everyone I loved, I said, to take both our minds off our bodies.
 Mother, father, sisters, and brothers. Everyone. The only person I had left was Draco. And now he's not
my friend anymore. Yes, I would fight you to save Sandy. You don't care about me. She did."
I squeezed my eyes shut at the last part. I did not like being vulnerable, but lately, I was.
"You're right. I'll never love you. He placed a hand at my hip and squeezed.  She was gentle and sweet.
Innocent. Not like them! His breath warmed my ear, and he ran his tongue along my lobe.  Her scent is
still in my nostrils. I try to burn it away, but it's there, haunting me. She was worth more than every
human and every Drelconian combined!"
I sobbed. I did still love Draco and had always felt I would be in love with him the rest of my life. I ached
for my family who had died during the plague on our planet. But I had begun to think I could also care for
Ladon, a little. What woman didn't hope in some way that she could change her lover, make him a better
man, help shape him into whatever she wanted him to be. Even when it was an obvious lost cause, she
tried if she cared for him.
But Ladon was shut off to everything except his pain. I could not compete with a dead woman who had
been his soul mate. No one could. I would never amount to more than Ladon's lover, to meet his physical
needs. What horrified me most was that I was destined for more pain because compared to his uncaring for
anyone alive, I was only bitter. I could love him, and that was setting me up for more loss when he moved
on.
Chapter Thirteen
He kissed my ear and stroked my hair, surprising me with tenderness.  Why are you crying, Tiam?"
I sighed, still jerking every now and again.  Nothing. It doesn't matter."
"Tell me. Leaning his back against the outside of the cave, he pulled me onto his lap to rest. I resisted
curling into his warm, protective hold. When he caught my chin and turned my head, I didn't pull away
from his kiss. Lying to myself would not help matters. After the tragedy in the valley below, I still wanted
him. I understood what he felt, although I liked to think my reaction wouldn't have been the same had I
lost Draco, if we had developed a more intimate relationship.
Staring at Ladon's chest, I twirled a bit of his hair around my finger.  I can't change you. I might want you
to be kinder, to care for our people and the humans, but I can't make you. Knowing it gives me a sense of
hopelessness. He was about to say something, but I covered his lips.  Don't. Just don't say anything. I'm
sensitive right now. I couldn't deal with your meanness.
"I've dreamed of my own family for years, a Drelconian husband, a child. Draco has a son named Darke.
Did you know? My voice caught.  He's handsome and smart. I wanted..."
He kissed my fingers, brushed the tears from my cheeks, and rested his face next to mine.  You'll have it,
Tiam. I don't doubt that. You're still young. He grinned.  It cannot be me, but I know he's out there. The
mushy guy ready to fall at your feet to do your bidding."
I laughed and punched him.
"There, that's better. He rested a hand on my breast.  For now, until you meet this paragon worthy of
your love, how about you continue as my mistress?"
I sat up to push his hand away, frowning.  Mistress! You make me sound like I'm beneath you."
"Well, I do like you under me, but if you prefer, you can ride my cock sometimes. I enjoy being in control."
I sniffed, feeling better but waiting for my hiccupping sighs to calm. Ladon appeared to sense I needed
gentle words and not his normal biting remarks. He gathered me against his chest and stroked my back
while tracing my jaw with feathery kisses. A moan vibrated in my throat. He lifted me higher. His tongue
teased my neck down to my cleavage and over to one nipple.
My hands shook braced on his shoulder. Mistress, lover, whatever he wanted.  Ladon,
I..."
"What do you want me to do, baby?"
"M-Make love to me. I thought he might fight me on my terminology, but he didn't. He laid me down on
the ground and followed with his hot mouth. He circled his tongue around my nipple, and then he sucked
the deep rose peak into his mouth. I whimpered.
"You're beautiful, he whispered, moving down to nuzzle my belly.  How can I get enough of you?"
"Don't. Take me as often as you want, I told him.
He grinned, while an eyebrow shot toward his hairline.  As often? What about how I want? He kissed my
mound, nipped my inner thigh inches from my pussy.  If I want to fuck you in the ass, Tiam, would you let
me?"
I gasped.  Absolutely!"
"And if I want you on your knees so I can alternate between spanking your ass and driving my cock into
your hot, tight hole?"
"Yes!"
I expected him to act on either one of those suggestions to put me over the edge where I was already
teetering. My insides contracted and relaxed, which pushed me to an explosive orgasm. I wanted to come
now. Ladon used his thumbs to drive my folds open and stared at my clit. A spasm took me in anticipation
of his stroke. From the base of my wet opening, he ran his tongue up to my swollen clit. He covered it and
sucked hard. Lifting off the ground, I cried and screamed for my release. He pressed me down but didn't
stop his cruel torment.
He lapped at my flowing juices then followed with two fingers. My pussy clamped down, luring him deeper.
I reached for him, but he pushed my hand. Three fingers in and I rolled over, trapped his hand inside me,
and pumped my hips. I thought he would pull me around to my back again, but he followed with his entire
body, spooning me on our sides.
He shoved his fingers deeper. I panted, riding them.  Ladon."
"Kiss me! he demanded. I turned my head toward him, and we wound our tongues together. I tasted and
smelled my own cream, and it heightened my desire. My kisses turned voracious.
From behind, he fed his cock into my pussy while pinching and drawing on my clit. I arched back for more.
Driving all the way in and pulling all the way out drove me nuts. I tried to seize control, but he slapped my
ass cheek. I whimpered.  Take my cock, Tiam."
"Ladon, I want to come."
"Soon. He tucked his head beneath mine so my cheek was against his. I would die before he let me come,
but the wait was sweet agony. He massaged my clit, plucked it, and rolled it between his thumb and
forefinger. Waves of bliss made me shudder in his arms. Every time I was at a head, he sensed it and
slowed his play.
When I was ready to plead, he hugged me tighter for a minute and then positioned his slick rod at my ass
opening. The penetration alone made me come. In a blink, a shudder ripped through me. I spouted
unintelligent gibberish with the impact of my climax. Ladon pounded my ass, gripped my hips until it hurt,
but I came so many times, back to amazing back.
After some minutes, he spasmed, and he filled my ass with his release. He spanked me once more.  Damn
it, Tiam! he shouted as if it was my fault he had driven us both mad.
Finished, our throats too dry to push words past the panting, Ladon stood and flung me over his shoulder in
true caveman style. He transformed and flew out to the lake where he had told me he gathered his water.
We broke the cool surface, and my body temperature began to lower. When he freed me, my knees gave.
He caught me up against his chest.
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