The Moon Goddess' Daughter

Chapter 4

Elisa’s POV-

After the party, Drake drove us home like a maniac. He was as eager as I was to complete the mate bond. He slammed his foot down on the brake, as we arrived outside the palace. He used his supernatural speed to open the door and run around the other side of the car. He flung my door open, picked me up, with one arm around my shoulders and the other beneath my knees. He kicked the door closed while carrying me in his arms. He shifted his dragon wings out, and took off into the sky. Flying us to the balcony of our bedroom. He placed me on my feet, as he shifted away his wings. Our eyes were locked on each other.

His hand reached up and stroked my cheek, before he leaned in and pressed his lips on to mine. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me thrush against him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, as our kiss deepened. His tongue pushed its way into my mouth, as his hands wandered down the back of my thighs, gripping them and lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, as he held me. He never once broke the kiss, as he carried me to the balcony door. He opened it, and closed it behind us. After we entered our room, I felt him kick his shoes off as he walked towards our bed. Our tongues battled, as he carried me to the bed, while I kicked my shoes off.

He laid me gently on the bed, never breaking the heated kiss. His hands moved to my breasts, he squeezed them just before he gripped the top of my dress and ripped it in two. He pulled away from the kiss, and stood as straight as he could with my legs wrapped around his waist. He pulled my shredded dress away from my body. He growled his approval, as his eyes wandered up and down my half-naked body. I unwrapped my legs from his body, and sat up. I gripped his shredded shirt and suit jacket, and ripped them from his body.

Leaving him in nothing but his boxers and trousers, my hand wandered up his abs and pecs, as I leaned in and placed a kiss just below his belly button. My hand went for his belt, I undone his belt and trousers. I pushed them off his hips, letting them fall to the ground. He kicked them off. I went to take his boxers off to free his rock-hard c**k, but he growled.

“No, not yet, my love. I want to worship your body again,” Drake whispered, pushing me back gently.

I moved back in to the middle of the bed, he crawled on to the bed. I spread my legs, and allowed him to climb on top of me. He pressed himself against my core. He groaned at the feeling, as he began to suck and nip my neck. Moans slipped out, as my core ignited, making my underwear soaked.

“So wet already, my love,” he groaned, as he pressed himself against me.

He was right, I was very wet. I wanted him so badly. His hands moved to my breasts, massaging them, as he sucked on my marking spot. He left trails of kisses down my body. Every inch of my body had been kissed and nipped. He ripped my underwear off, before standing and taking his own off. He kissed me on my lips, while his hand began to play with my clit. He rubbed circles on my clit, leaving me a moaning mess. All my moans were engulfed by his kisses. He slid a single finger in, making me gasp out loud. He thrust his finger inside me. Pumping faster, until I couldn’t take it any longer. I whispered, “Please.”

He slowed down, and whispered, “What was that, my love?”

“Please, I want you,” I moaned.

“Are you sure you are ready,” he kissed my marking spot.

I moaned, nodding my head. He pulled his finger from me, and moved, positioning his c**k at my entrance. He rubbed the head of his c**k against my clit. We both moaned at the feeling. I knew how big he was compared to me. It was going to hurt, at first. He lined up with my entrance, and slowly pushed in. It hurt so much, but felt so good. He watched my expression, as he groaned, pushing in deeper. He slowly tore through my hymen, taking my virginity away. It was painful. I let out a cry, my face scrunched up in pain. He didn’t dare move, asking as he planted kisses on my neck, “Are you okay?”

The pain slowly subsided, as I nodded. Drake leaned down, and pressed his lips to mine. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. It was a slow and gentle kiss, while his free hand wandered all over my body. Everywhere his hand caressed, sent sparks of electricity to my core, soothing away the pain I felt, from my virginity being shattered.

He left a trail of kisses down my neck towards my marking spot, as his hand massaged my right breast. My skin began to heat with desire, as he worked his magic. Moans soon rolled out of me, as I moaned, “Move.”

He never once stopped kissing and sucking on my marking spot, as he pulled out and pushed back in. Slow, at first. His thrusts were gentle. He groaned, “You feel so good.”

We both moaned, as he continued to thrust inside me gently. His thrusts became quicker, as his hands wandered down to my hips. His grip tightened on my hips, as he could no longer maintain the gentleness he had been showing me. Our breathing became heavy as we edged closer to bliss. He pounded into me, forcing my moans to turn into screams, as I gripped on to his shoulders. My nails dug into his back, as his thrusts continued. My orgasm hit me like a freight train. He sent me crashing over the edge of bliss, making me scream out. My back arched, as my walls clenched around his huge c**k. He groaned at the tightening feeling, but his thrusts never eased, they only became faster and harder.

I tipped my head to the side, bearing my neck open for him, to get to my marking spot. He kissed my neck one final time, before his teeth elongated. His long-pointed dragon's teeth plunged into my marking spot; my blood flowed into his mouth. The moment his teeth plunged into my marking spot, I was sent over the edge again. He pulled his teeth from my new mark. As he did, my teeth elongated and plunged into his marking spot. His blood poured into my mouth. The sensation drove him wild, he pounded harder than before, until he stilled. His muscles twitched, his c**k jerked inside me, as his seed filled my womb. I pulled my teeth from his mark, and licked it clean, as he collapsed on top of me.

We stayed there for a moment. Not daring to move. Drake was the first to move, moving to rest his forehead on mine. Our gazes met. I could see the lust in his gaze, the joy and excitement. We had completed the mate bond. Now we are bound in an ancient binding ceremony, one that binds us together physically and mentally, allowing us to share our abilities and skills far more easily, hear each other’s thoughts and feelings. Though we had learnt to hide some of our thoughts from each other. But now we are mated, the pull we have always felt will be stronger, and everyone will know that we are together.

“That was perfect,” he smiled.

“It was perfect, my King,” I smiled back.

He pulled out, making me groan a little. He rolled off of me, lying on his side next to me. He placed his hand on my lower belly. He stared there for a moment, before meeting my gaze. I could see the concern in his eyes. I placed my hand on his cheek and asked, “What is wrong?”

“Are you in pain,” he inquired.

“A little, but the pleasure you gave me far out ways the pain. Plus, I will heal soon, benefits of being a demi-goddess. I heal even faster than any living beings in this realm,” I replied, but I could still see the concern.

Of course, I was in a little pain, he had taken my virginity, but I would be fine soon enough, the benefits of being a supernatural creature. We heal so much faster than humans, and being a demi-goddess does help even more.

“We didn’t use protection either,” his brow furrowed, as he looked down at my belly.

I placed my hand on his, and said, “I don’t care that we didn’t use protection. We both need an heir to our thrones. But above all, I love you, and want to bear you children. We have mated once, there is no guarantee that I will fall pregnant now. It could take weeks or whenever my next heat decides to come.”

“Does that mean that when your heat comes, if we mate, then you will end up pregnant,” he asked.

I nodded, “My heat will draw you in and trap you in the same room as me, until it subsides. We will do nothing but mate. So, there is always a greater chance that I will get pregnant when I go into heat. It will come once a year, now I am mated, except for when I am pregnant.”

He pressed his lips against mine. I knew how badly he wanted to get me pregnant. He pulled away from the kiss, as his hand travelled lower down my stomach. I knew exactly what he wanted. Drake smirked at me, “Are you ready to go again?”

His fingers skimmed along my clit. His chest let out a rumble, he smiled, “Feels like you are.”

I growled, pushing on his shoulder, and climbing on top of him. I straddled his hips. I smirked at him, “I think it is my turn.”

He smiled at me. I lined his c**k up with my entrance, and lowered myself down on his shaft. We moaned together, before I slumped down on top of him for a moment, so I could kiss his mark. As I did, he withered beneath me. His hands moved to my hips, gripping them. I licked his mark before sitting up straight again. I felt him slide inside me deeper. We both moaned. I began to rock my hips back and forth, slowly at first. I watched his every expression. The desire and love in his eyes spurred me on. I moved faster, beginning to bounce on him. We were both a moaning mess, as I bounced on his c**k. I could feel the build up of my orgasm, I was so close. I could tell Drake was too. His hand on my hips tightened. I screamed out as my orgasm hit me. Drake used his hands on my hips to slam me back down against his, as he groaned out loud. His c**k twitching inside me, as my walls milked him on his seed for the second time tonight. We climaxed together.

I collapsed down on top of him. He wrapped his arms around my back, and kissed my cheek. We caught our breath, remaining silent for a moment. He whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I whispered.

We stayed like that for a moment, before I climbed off of him. I began to hear a chirping sound, I met Drake’s gaze, to find his dragon’s eyes were staring back at me. He smirked at me, I felt Storm force her way forward. My eyes shifted into her eyes. She wanted to see her mate as much as I did. She purred, as she rubbed our face against his chest.

“You know, Storm, there is still another part of the mating ritual we need to do. We need to spend time together fully shifted. Drake and Elisa need to fly together too. It is a part of the dragon mating ritual,” he smiled up at us.

It was Drake’s dragon talking. I could tell by the sound of his voice, Drake’s usual deep voice now sounded much deeper and slightly gravelly. I knew what he was talking about. Once dragon mates have mated, they take a flight together as mates, fully shifted and partially shifted. Storm knew this was the right thing. I guess it was like some kind of imprinting thing, rather than physical marking or mating. Mating is usually what Lycans and werewolves do, to make the bond between their human sides stronger. But where I am part dragon and part Lycan, I guess I have to go for the dragon side more with this next part.

“We should go now,” Storm beamed up at him.

“I agree,” he chirped back at her.

I knew Drake was allowing his dragon to take full control at this point. I did the same with Storm. Drake’s dragon raced to the balcony, shifting out his wings, and taking off into the sky. He then shifted fully. Storm shifted fully inside our room, as it was more than big enough for me to do so. Storm walked out onto the balcony. His dragon’s front paws wrapped around our torso, and took off into the night sky. He flew up to a mountain that had a cave on top. It sits in good witches’ territory, and is where newly mated dragons take their mates in this form.

They spent an hour in the caves in the mountains. They huddled together, rubbing their scents all over each other. Storm loved to climb up on to Drake’s dragon's back, running up his tail. He loved it, Storm was so small compared to him, even though she was a Lycan. Werewolves on all fours would stand to about five feet tall, but Lycans would stand to at least seven feet tall, on all fours. Well, the Alphas of the species would. That is how tall Storm stood on all fours. Drake’s dragon, however, stood at least fifty feet tall on all fours.

After they had their time together, we were allowed control back. Drake and I embraced, before he smiled, his eyes wondering over my body. His eyes went wide, as he said, “We didn’t bring any clothes to fly back in. I can’t have you flying naked. This body is for my eyes only.”

I giggled, “Remember, I can drape myself in gold when I use my fire wings. I am sure that I can pass that ability on to you.”

“Really, how,” he raised an eyebrow at me.

I had never done it before, so I really had no idea, so I shrugged. We both shifted out our wings. I took Drake’s hand in mine. Not only did we feel the sparks of the mate bond, but we felt another strange sensation. It was like lava coursing through us, it was hot, and seemed to link us in more ways. It felt like the powers that I have from being a demi-god, some were now spreading to him through the mate bond. Somehow, I knew this would happen, but it would stay with him. It was to make the dragon royal family blood line stronger, so very much stronger than what it had been before. Gold clothes, not only draped over me, but Drake as well.

We took off back home after that. Once we got to our room, we made love again. That strange sensation was almost like ecstasy to us. After that, we fell into a deep sleep, completely in bliss with the world.

We were finally mated.