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  While I struggled to compose myself, Ecliptic came to my side and pulled my hands from my face. “Is that funny to you?” he asked.

  The smile froze on my lips, and I stared up at him.

  His grip didn’t loosen on my wrists. He was holding them tight enough to bruise them, tight enough to make my heart beat faster in my chest. “I said, is something funny?” he asked.

  “No.”

  “No, what?”

  I tried to breathe. My head was spinning, and I blinked a few times to make my vision stop blurring. “No, sir,” I said.

  “Good girl,” he said. “Stand up.”

  My boss looked even more gorgeous than usual with the new look of desire on his face. I did as he asked, although I was unsteady on my feet. I just couldn’t understand what he was doing, or why.

  He caressed my wrists. His big hands might have been comforting if he wasn’t the one making me panic. It was hard to let his gentle massage relax me when he had just said he wanted to make love to me.

  My breath came quicker, and I tried to slow it down. My heart was pounding, though, and my hands were shaking. Before Ecliptic could say anything more, I nearly swooned into his arms.

  “It’s okay,” he said, his strong hands holding me upright. “Come sit behind my desk.”

  I let him pull me along, but he stopped me when I went to sit in his leather and mahogany chair. “Not there,” he said. “There.”

  Seating himself on the chair, he directed me to the floor. I sat, my dizziness dissipating. “Is it better to sit on the floor when you’re dizzy?” I asked.

  “No,” he said. “It’s more convenient to sit on the floor when you’re about to suck a dick.”

  Another gasp sucked the air from between my lips, and I trembled. Ecliptic was dead serious – I could tell by the way he was looking at me, not to mention the bulge that I had already seen at his groin.

  My breasts heaved with the effort it suddenly took to breathe. It wasn’t that I didn’t want Ecliptic. I just hadn’t expected anything like this to ever happen.

  I shifted, positioning myself somewhere between sitting and kneeling. I was still too weak to kneel properly, but I needed to get a better look at that protuberance. The aching that had started between my legs demanded it.

  “Go on,” Ecliptic said, seeing my fascination. “Take it out.”

  My hands darted out of their own accord, but then I paused and bit my lip. Ecliptic groaned in frustration. “Do you know how damn sexy you are?” he asked hoarsely. “Stop torturing me, and take it out!”

  I swallowed hard. How could I be driving my boss to such a desperate pitch? He had never even seemed interested in me before, and now this was all happening so suddenly. With my hand on his beltline, I hesitated.

  “Take it out,” Ecliptic ordered a third time. His command was too authoritative to ignore. I pulled the belt out of its loops, then unzipped his zipper. Ecliptic groaned as the heel of my hand brushed over that large, swollen area. The sound made me shiver again.

  Once it was free, his cock seemed even bigger than it had before. The sight of it made me weak again, and I fell back onto my heels. Ecliptic didn’t let me fall far, though. Taking my hand, he set it on that massive organ. My fingers wrapped lightly around it and I breathed out in wonder. It was so smooth, silky smooth, yet hard like iron underneath.

  “Suck it,” he said, reclining in his chair. His fingers brushed my cheek with something like affection. When he saw I still hesitated, he stroked the corner of my lips and flicked the lower one up and down. I understood what he was suggesting, but my heart pounded in my chest.

  I parted my lips just enough to let his finger in. Looking up at him for approval, I allowed him to push it just past my teeth. He couldn’t really want me to suck his cock like this. This was all some crazy dream.

  Ecliptic touched the back of my head, his fingers grasping the curls I had so neatly arranged that morning. His touch was light but insistent. I let him draw me in, even though my heart felt like it might stop at any moment. I let him pull me closer until his cock grazed my lips. And then I opened my mouth for him and let it inside.

  A current ran through me from his cock straight to my core. The contact seemed to have an equal effect on Ecliptic, because he shuddered and groaned. Both of his hands were on the back of my head now, and the way he guided me wasn’t so gentle anymore.

  His cock filled my throat, its huge size muffling the little gasps I would have otherwise made. I took as much of it as I could, but that was only the tip. After a moment, Ecliptic put one hand on the shaft and began to jerk his long cock. He still controlled my movements with the other hand, not easing up on me at all.

  I sucked him obediently, still not understanding how or why we had gotten here. With his cock in my mouth, though, it was easy to not ask questions. It was so warm and thick on my tongue. My whole body ached for Ecliptic, from my nipples hardening against my bra to my clit pulsing under my panties.

  Ecliptic groaned once more, and for a moment I wondered if I had done something wrong. He grabbed my head with both hands again and forced it down the length of his cock. Gagging, I tried to pull back. He held me there long enough for me to feel his shaft throb once in my throat. Then he let me up, an expression of pure animalistic need on his face.

  The desire I saw there terrified me as much as it aroused me. Everything was happening all at once, and Ecliptic had taken total control. I had surrendered so much to him already. Now I feared he would ask me for the greatest submission possible.

  “Stand up,” he rasped. “Bend over the desk.”

  I did as he said, but I trembled harder than ever as he fumbled with my pants. I had to cling to the wood just to keep from losing my balance. A small bag sat on the desk, I noticed, its contents rattling with the movement. I wondered briefly if those were the jewels I had found earlier.

  With my cargo pants pulled down to my knees, Ecliptic caressed the bare skin he found under my panties. His touch lit my body up, but my heart still pounded with an erratic beat. “I don’t know,” I whispered.

  He didn’t stop caressing me, instead moving his hand between my cheeks to the wetness between. He stroked my ass with his other hand, squeezing it with an open palm. “What was that?”

  It was hard to think straight when he was doing those things to me. My body was reacting to him in ways I couldn’t restrain. I only barely managed to get a few words out. “I don’t know about this,” I said.

  “What don’t you know?”

  His fingers dipped into me, getting wet with my juices. Then he ran them over my clit with an expert touch. I couldn’t remember why I was so nervous. Something about how it was happening fast… how it was all new to me… “I’ve never done this before,” I finally gasped out.

  Ecliptic pulled his hand away from me so suddenly I almost cried out. “You’re a virgin?”

  Turning to face him, I nodded shamefully.

  As if looking for proof, he pushed one finger further inside me. I couldn’t suppress the whimper I made at the sudden, new stimulation. I knew what he would find there: a barrier I had toyed with, but had yet to break properly. There was no mistaking that I was telling the truth.

  Ecliptic looked conflicted, as if he was struggling with something. I couldn’t imagine what kind of thoughts were going through his mind. Of course, I had never been able to.

  Maybe he was turned off, or maybe he just didn’t want the responsibility of taking my virginity. I couldn’t say.

  All I knew was that he said “Go!” and pushed me out of the room, slamming the door behind me.

  Ecliptic

  Alone in my study, I readied myself to finish the task Rochelle had started. My hand gripped my cock like a vise, and I moved it urgently. I couldn’t remember the last time I had needed a release with this amount of desperation.

  Watching Rochelle had excited me to such heights, and bringing her into the office and having her submit to me had driven me still higher
. She was so compliant, and her willingness to do whatever I asked of her aroused me. Rules be damned – I should have done that with her earlier.

  I hadn’t expected virginity, though. Despite what she had said about her love life, the girl gave off so much sexual energy. The curves and planes of her body just exuded sensuality. Then there were the bedroom eyes and the full lips that I had always imagined enfolding my cock…

  With my hand in rapid motion over my cock, I still took a moment to curse myself for that. Now I’d had what I’d wanted so badly, and I had ruined the poor girl’s innocence. I should have realized earlier that it was her first time sucking a man. Her inexperience was obvious in retrospect. In that moment, I was just too caught up in the excitement of those big eyes looking up at me so meekly.

  A man like me, a leader among men and a prince of his own kind, could have any woman he wanted. Something about the young chef appealed to me, though. Other girls didn’t have that innocence… that hunger…

  If she hadn’t said anything, I would have torn through her hymen without even expecting it. I would have fucked her as rough and hard as I fucked every other woman. The thought of seeing my cock slide between those round cheeks and disappear into her dripping hole tuned me on even harder.

  I should have stopped thinking about her then, but the image of corrupting the untouched young girl was too powerful to stop. An image of her, lips parted with soft whimpers coming out, filled my mind as I brought myself to a crashing orgasm.

  When I had thrown away the tissues, I switched on the kitchen camera again. Rochelle was in there again, cooking like the good girl that she was. With the high definition, I could see the way her hands now shook slightly. If nothing else, my plan had been successful. I was fairly confident that the girl was no longer thinking about the jewels she had found.

  Although I had just satisfied myself, the thought that my cock had just been inside that pretty mouth made it twitch again. The girl aroused me beyond all reason. Even though her looks had factored into my decision to hire her, I had never seen her quite like this before. Now that I’d had a taste of her, I was having powerful cravings for more.

  I flicked off the camera, trying to get ahold of myself. I had things to think about besides the tantalizing young lady in my kitchen. The fight that had taken place the night before, for one. I leaned back in my chair, feeling the tenderness where my scales had been ripped off.

  It would take weeks for them to finish growing back. During that time, I would be at a disadvantage every time I shifted. Although I would still be able to fly, the missing scales would continue to cause me pain.

  The night before, I had tumbled to the grass quickly after that final hit. The pain was simply too intense for me to stay in the air. It was just luck that, at the last moment, I had hit my opponent hard enough to send him flying off. If I hadn’t, he would have finished me then and there.

  I had crept into the house afterwards, not even thinking about the scales I was leaving all over the grass. If I hadn’t been in such agony, I would have picked them up and avoided this whole situation with Rochelle.

  My cock twitched again. Maybe the situation with her was a good thing. Our encounter had been more arousing than any other I could think of. And the possibility of taking her virginity was even more exciting.

  I stood up and stretched, remembering how abruptly I had thrown her out of my study. There weren’t many situations where I felt the need to apologize, but this one came close. I should go say something to her.

  The halls were oddly quiet as I walked through them. “Rochelle?” I called. “I’m sorry about what happened just now.”

  No response came. The strange guilty feelings I had felt earlier increased as I walked. I kept yelling into the empty hall, wanting to explain myself to her. I wouldn’t give her the full story, of course, just an idea of what had happened. “I’ve been a little off today. You see, I was attacked last night.”

  She still didn’t say anything. Maybe she was angry with me. I reached the kitchen and stepped through the archway. “Rochelle?”

  Now I saw why she hadn’t said anything. Her body lay motionless on the floor by the wall, hands duct-taped behind her back. The maid, Laina, lay next to her. My two other employees were side by side behind them. Rochelle was the one I looked at, though. I stared at her, willing her to move. She didn’t.

  “Hello, Ecliptic.”

  I looked up and saw the staff weren’t the only ones in the kitchen. “It’s you.”

  I hadn’t gotten a good look at him the night before. Now I saw that he was tall and slim, with brown hair and crooked teeth. Long mechanical claws were attached to the backs of his hands. I knew from our last meeting that they were a marvel of human technology. They could extend more than a foot past his fingers, and they were tipped with razor-sharp edges. The machinery the man wore could compare to the defenses that were part of my own body.

  Giving me a cold smile, the human fingered the controls on his jet pack.

  “How did you get in here?” I asked, aching to shift but holding back. “What have you done with my staff?”

  “They’re neutralized.”

  My stomach turned. Neutralized – what did that mean? Rochelle couldn’t be dead. I hoped the others weren’t, but Rochelle… she couldn’t be. Not before I had had the chance to apologize.

  I didn’t show my emotions. “Why have you come?”

  “The same reason as I came yesterday. To destroy you.”

  Some humans hated our kind. I had been taught since I was a child that I might someday need to protect myself. They didn’t like the way we could shift. They thought we were unnatural, some kind of demons in their midst.

  The legends said that we were vicious, and maybe we once were. These days, there was no reason for humans to try to “slay” us. Most didn’t, but a tiny minority went out of their way to track us down. They found out where we were, they acquired the best technology they could find, and they hunted us for sport.

  I had been raised knowing that I could never trust a human. Still, seeing one who wanted me dead simply for being what I was gave me chills. He didn’t even try to hide his hatred, or to learn whether I was really dangerous. He just assumed that I shouldn’t even have the right to exist. I glowered at him, showing him that I wouldn’t be intimidated.

  With all his technology, the human was fairly evenly matched with me – we had found that out last night. He wouldn’t defeat me. His threat wasn’t as scary to me as the knowledge that Rochelle could already be gone.

  For a brief second, I thought I saw Laina tremble. Rochelle still didn’t move at all.

  “I won’t go down that easily,” I told the human.

  “We’ll see about that.”

  I shifted faster than he could send his jet pack into motion. He levitated a second after I launched myself at him, which only gave me extra momentum as I threw him into the wall. Pots and pans crashed around us. The glass on the oven shattered. I paid no mind.

  The human grimaced and projected himself back at me. The mechanical claws that were attached to his hands nearly scraped my side, but I darted away just in time. I hissed, a blaze of fire shooting out of my mouth.

  Forced to move to avoid my shooting flames, he flew backwards through the kitchen door. I chased him, still hissing with all the energy I could muster. My back ached, every flap of my wings bringing me new pain. He didn’t have to see it, though.

  Surrender, I told him.

  “Never.”

  I pressed him onwards, through the winding halls and finally out the front door. My grunts and his yelps were even louder than the day before. Once we were in the open sky, he shot up higher. I pushed myself to reach the same heights, but breathing fire at him was exhausting me. The flares couldn’t quite seem to reach him.

  He lunged for me, his claws drawing close to my chest. Scratching off one royal blue scale, he cackled. A smug expression came over his face. It looked as if he thought he was winning.


  Good try.

  Twisting my long body around him, I snapped at him with my dripping fangs. He was mine now. I would take this to the death if I needed to. I could already taste his blood. That was what I needed to avenge whatever he had done to Rochelle.

  With the jet pack, though, he was too fast. A puff of air sent him higher than I could reach in time. My anger took over and I breathed fire up at him, even though I knew he was too far to reach. Using the extra energy took the wind out of me. I shrieked in frustration, and my flight arced towards the ground.

  The human laughed again with evident glee. He raked at the air with his long claws, demonstrating what he intended to do to me next. “You’re done for, dragon!” he called down at me.

  Landing softly on the ground, I couldn’t think of a response. This man had me where he wanted me. Injured, weak, I felt less powerful than I had ever been. He might just be able to get an edge over me.