Alien Romance: The Space Dragon's Owned: Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Romance, Alien Invasion Romance, BBW) (6 page)

He wasn't about to stop her.

Cassidy finally unbuttoned his shirt and slid her hands inside, touching bare skin. Bradley gasped at the gentle touch. He helped her shrug his jacket and shirt off, his cummerbund joining them on the floor. Kicking off his shoes and socks, Bradley grasped Cassidy's chin gently, lifting her head to look at him as she tried to look away, her cheeks flaming.

"I won't do anything you don't want to do." He whispered. "You know that, don't you?"

Cassidy wet her lips and nodded.

"I trust you." She murmured.

Bradley kissed her, soft, feathery kisses that had her relaxing under his touch and kissing him back. He drew away before it got too heated and climbed onto the bed, holding out a hand to her. After a slight hesitation, Cassidy took his hand and allowed him to pull her onto the bed.

Bradley urged her gently onto her back. Her breathing was getting rapid, her chest rising and falling quickly. He kissed her.

"Relax."

He began by kissing every part of her body he could reach, starting with her face and drifting down to her neck. By the time he reached the hollow of her throat, nibbling gently on the skin, she was sighing and moving under him.

But Bradley took his time; he had waited for three weeks for his mate to come to him willingly, to be in his bed accepting his touch, and he wasn't going to waste it.

He trailed kisses across her breasts, paying close attentions to her breasts, suckling and nipping at the nipples until Cassidy was writhing, digging her fingers through his hair. Bradley groaned.

He wanted to stay lavishing her breasts all night but he moved away, sliding his lips across her stomach, first to one hip, and then the other.

Shifting so he was between her legs, nudging them wider with his shoulders, Bradley traced his fingers over her thighs and calves, marvelling at her soft beauty. He could never get tired of seeing her like this.

Propping himself on his elbows, he urged her legs further apart, kissing her inner thighs. Cassidy moaned. Then she gasped when Bradley moved to her pussy and gave her a gentle lick. Her whole body shuddered.

Now he was unable to stop himself. Thrusting two fingers into her pussy, Bradley feasted on her, licking, kissing and nibbling whatever he could reach. Cassidy moaned her pleasure above his head. He could sense her heart rate picking up, her moans turning into keening cries.

"Bradley!"

Sensing she was close, Bradley found her clit and pressed on it with his thumb before rubbing it in circles. That set Cassidy off, her back arching off the floor as she climaxed. Bradley drew it out as much as he could, wanting to hear her come again. He would never tire of hearing those sounds. He had to hear her again.

As Cassidy calmed down from her orgasm, Bradley slipped off the bed and stripped off the rest of his clothes. Then he opened a drawer in his bedside cabinet and removed a condom.

Ripping the packet open with his teeth, he rolled it on and clambered back onto the bed. Cassidy dragged him onto her eagerly, seeking out his mouth. Bradley kissed her as he shifted between her legs, his cock brushing against her pussy. Cassidy moaned and tugged on him as he thrust, pulling him in deeper as she raised her hips to meet his.

Bradley tore his mouth away and gasped as her pussy grabbed hold of his cock. She was such a snug fit as if she had been made for him. Now she stared back at him, a challenging look in her eyes.

Bradley's control snapped. Going slow now was no longer an option.

He didn't start off slow and pick up the pace. He thrust hard into her and set up a hard, fast rhythm. Cassidy didn't complain. If anything, she matched him, her fingers digging into his arms and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her keening wails set Bradley off and soon he was getting close to his own climax.

But he wouldn't go over. Not without Cassidy.

It didn't seem long before Cassidy came again, Bradley falling over the edge shortly after. He grasped her hips and pounded as deep as he could get. Then he buried himself one last time before he collapsed on top of her, burying his face into her neck.

Finally

When Bradley woke, the sun was coming through the windows, reminding him he had forgotten to close the curtains. Sunlight spread across the floor and over the bed. It glinted off Cassidy's hair and as she lay on her side facing Bradley.

Bradley watched her for a moment. Last night had been incredible. He didn't need to ask Cassidy if she felt the same. Her kisses afterwards had said it all. It had taken great control not to bite her and make her his mate.

Bradley wanted that more than anything, to have the woman he loved as his mate. He didn't want her to be forced to mate with him. It was only if she willingly chose to do it.

But that would mean telling her the truth about him. And Bradley wasn't prepared to do that just yet.

However, he needed to tell her soon. In a week's time, Daniel was going to be challenging him for the title of dragon king and he needed Cassidy at his side. Her presence, while he didn't want her seeing their violence, was what he needed.

Rolling onto his side, Bradley shuffled close to her and slid his arm round her waist. Cassidy stirred and opened her eyes. Then she closed them again with a sigh and a smile, snuggling in close to him.

"Morning."

"Morning." Bradley kissed her forehead. "How are you feeling?"

"Good." Cassidy yawned. "But I'm starving."

Bradley was hungry as well but the need to use the bathroom was stronger. He sat up.

"Why don't you go on downstairs and find something for us to eat and I'll join you?"

"Okay."

Cassidy sat up. The duvet fell away and Bradley's eyes were riveted to her breasts, the nipples tightening under his look. Cassidy slid out of bed and picked up his shirt, slipping it on and buttoning it up.

"Why don't you go down naked?" He asked as he leered at her. "You look a lot better that way."

"No." Cassidy picked up her panties and put them on, doing up the ties. "I don't walk around naked anywhere other than the bedroom and the bathroom."

"Well, nobody's coming in today." Bradley grinned. "Maybe I'll see if I can change your mind."

Making love to Cassidy in every room of the house sounded very appealing. Especially outside where everyone could see them; he wanted everyone to know that she was his.

Cassidy rolled her eyes but Bradley could see the interest at the idea in her expression. She blew him a kiss.

"I'll see you downstairs."

She left the room and Bradley slipped out of bed, hurrying into the bathroom. After relieving himself and brushing his teeth, Bradley found his pyjamas bottoms and slipped them on.

Until Cassidy was comfortable walking around naked, he would wear something. Plus, it was colder in the kitchen and he didn't want his cock freezing if he wanted to do something to Cassidy.

Like sitting her on the counter and eating her pussy before pounding it with his cock.

Or, bending her over the dining table so he could take her from behind.

Or picking her up and fucking her against the wall.

Or...

Then, there came the sound of breaking glass and a scream.

Bradley stiffened. Someone was in the house. And they had his mate.

"Cassidy!"

#

Cassidy had been on cloud nine. Making love with Bradley last night had been amazing. She couldn't believe she had waited three weeks before she finally gave in to temptation. And he certainly hadn't disappointed.

If she hadn't been in love before, she was certainly in love now. It was going to be hard to leave him in a week.

Cassidy was still thinking about the events of the night before as she entered the kitchen and picked a glass out of the cupboard. She turned round and walked straight into Ron. In her surprise, she dropped the glass and it shattered on the floor.

But Ron didn't apologize for surprising her. His arms went around her and tightened. Cassidy struggled, trying to push him away.

"Let me go, Ron."

Ron didn't answer. He lowered his head and kissed her hard. Cassidy squeaked and tried to get away but Ron was insistent, one hand cupping her buttocks tight enough to hurt. Cassidy pulled her head away and let out a loud scream.

"Let me go!"

"Cassidy!"

A moment later, Bradley burst into the kitchen. He had donned a pair of navy pyjamas bottoms, the waistband hanging low on his hips. Ron looked up as his boss appeared and his arms tightened even more around Cassidy. She tried to wriggle away but she was caught.

Bradley's eyes went from brown to amber, glowing brightly.

"Get your hands off her, Ron!" He snarled.

Ron chuckled.

"Sorry, sir. You're not having her anymore. She's mine."

Bradley growled. He opened his mouth as he hissed. Cassidy stared. Elongated fangs glinted in the morning light.

What? Bradley had fangs?

Bradley advanced on them, Ron putting the kitchen island between them.

"Unhand her now!"

"I don't think so." Ron shifted Cassidy so he had one arm around her waist, still keeping her pinned to his side. His other hand retrieved a gun from a holster in the back of his waistband, which he showed to Bradley. "You haven't marked her so she's fair game."

"Marked me?" Cassidy looked between the two men. "Bradley, what's going on?"

"You'll know soon enough, sweetheart."

Cassidy looked round. So did Bradley. The man Cassidy had seen talking to Bradley the night before stood in the doorway, leaning on the doorframe with his hands in his pockets. He was smirking as Bradley.

"Daniel." Bradley snarled. His eyes glowed even brighter, his fangs seeming to get even longer. "What are you doing here?"

"I should've thought that would've been obvious by now." Daniel nodded at Cassidy, who tried to step away from Ron but was pulled back against his side again. "Seeing you as you are with your mate beside you, I knew if I challenged you for the position of King in a week's time when you were properly mated, I'd have no chance. You'd be even stronger." Daniel's eyes also began to glow. "So I need to get rid of you now."

Mated? Cassidy's head spun. What was going on? Bradley snorted.

"You really want to be King that much?"

"What I really want is Lex. And since you won't let me have her, I'll have to get rid of you. The title of King is a bonus."

Bradley glanced at Cassidy. Even with the amber glow filling his eyes, Cassidy saw the softened affection aimed at her. Even with the strangeness of the situation and the fact she was being held captive, she felt oddly calm.

Maybe keeping the other calm worked both ways.

Bradley turned back to Daniel.

"Let Cassidy go. She has nothing to do with this."

"She's your mate. Of course, she's part of this." Daniel pushed off the doorframe, taking his hands out his pockets. His eyes narrowed. "Do you accept the challenge?"

Bradley roared. He began to glow. Cassidy could only stare in shock as he began to shift, changing into a huge dragon, its red scales glistening. It was a magnificent beast, its eyes so much like Bradley's looking at her for a moment before turning to Daniel.

Daniel didn't blink. He also began to glow and transformed into another dragon. This one was smaller but just as impressive, as brown as Bradley's dragon was red. He snorted a ball of flame.

Bradley roared and charged, knocking into the younger dragon. They went through the door, taking part of the door and the wall with them, and disappeared. Cassidy could hear the roaring and felt heat. She guessed that were throwing flames at each other.

Her head was spinning. What had just happened? Was she still asleep in bed upstairs? She couldn't have just seen that. Bradley and the guy Daniel had just changed into dragons and now they were fighting out in the hall. That couldn't be real, could it?

Then there came a loud roar that shook her to her core and Cassidy knew that it wasn't a dream. This was really happening.

The man she loved was a dragon.

Ron chuckled against her head.

"Weren't expecting that, were you?" He said, his mouth near her ear. "You had no clue you were trying to tame a dragon."

Cassidy shivered. She needed to get out of there. Not away from the dragons, although they could probably burn her to a crisp. She needed to get away from the madman holding a gun.

"Were you in on this?" She demanded, twisting her head to look up at him.

"Of course." Ron snorted. "Nash has been slipping for a while now. The dragon clan needed a new leader. Daniel asked me to help him out."

"And what do you get out of it?"

"Until a month ago, nothing except money to set me up for life." Ron's expression turned heated, licking his lips, as he looked her over. "But then you came on the scene. So I told Daniel you could be my prize."

Cassidy felt sick. She had been right to trust her instincts with regards to Ron. He wasn't a good man at all.

Another roar came from the hall. Ron looked round, distracted. Cassidy took advantage of that and slammed her fist into his groin. Ron howled and let go of her, grabbing at his crotch. Cassidy stepped back and pushed him hard.

Ron stumbled back, falling back even more as Cassidy kicked him in the stomach. He was staggering across the room, hitting the dining table. Rubbing his stomach, he glared at Cassidy.

Then Cassidy remembered he was still carrying a gun. So did Ron, because he grinned nastily and raised the gun at her face.

Suddenly, there was a loud howl and a ball of fire hurtled through the door. Cassidy ducked behind the kitchen island, clamping her hands over her ears as Ron screamed. They seemed to go on forever and Cassidy could feel it ringing in her ears.

Even after the screams eventually died down, she couldn't take her hands away. She was scared she was going to hear Ron screaming again. She didn't want to look round and see what had happened; it wouldn't be pretty, Cassidy knew that much.

It wasn't until she felt someone touch her arm that Cassidy moved. Bradley crouched beside her, naked and sooty. He had a gash on his shoulder and his lip was split.

But he was alive. Cassidy couldn't contain her relief. He was alive.

When he reached for her tentatively, Cassidy flung herself into his arms, holding on tight as he rocked her.

#

Bradley stood on the steps and watched as Ron's body was placed in the back of the coroner's van. Daniel was going into the ambulance next to it, his face burned but already healing. He would live but Bradley was planning on banishing him for his actions.

Law dictated that he should kill him but Bradley couldn't bring himself to do it. He would never have forgiven himself if that had happened.

Seeing Ron holding Cassidy in his arms, a gun ready to shoot him, had terrified Bradley. He had only just found his mate and he wasn't going to lose her this way. Nobody was going to take his mate from him.

The fight had been hard - Daniel was certainly the fitter of the two - but Bradley just waited. He waited until the right time and then he attacked. Daniel didn't know what hit him but he certainly would when he came round.

"Brad?"

Bradley looked round. Lex had come to stand beside him. Once he had been assured that Cassidy was okay, Bradley had called Lex and a few of their clan to help clean up the mess.

They had organized an ambulance for Daniel and the coroner's office for Ron where the employees knew about them and asked no questions. Then they were going to tidy up the inside. The hall and kitchen were a mess and his office and library looked like bombs had gone off.

Bradley was too tired to think of that now. He just wanted to go to his mate and hold her and never let go.

Lex touched his arm.

"How are you doing?"

Bradley grunted. He had burns on his body but they had very nearly healed.

"I'll live." He glanced towards the house. "Is Cass okay?"

"She's a little shaken but she's fine." Lex bit her lip. "I'm so sorry about Ron. I had no idea he was susceptible."

"Neither did I." Bradley slid an arm round his sister' shoulders. "It's not your fault, honey."

Lex leant into him for a moment. Bradley pressed a kiss to her head and then released her.

"I'm going to check on Cass. Are you...?"

"We'll be fine clearing up." Lex urged him towards the door. "Go. I think you have some talking to do."

He did. There was a lot of explaining to do. Bradley hoped that Cassidy would listen to him. Moreover, he hoped she would still be with him after everything.

He found Cassidy in his bedroom. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, gripping the coverlet as she stared at the wall. She looked like she had been crying. Bradley's heart cracked. The last thing he wanted to do was make his mate cry.