Noble Choice

"Of course not," he says as he continues kissing her. The kisses become deeper in meaning and very passionate, all civilization and subtlety forgotten. Kim feels herself pushed firmly into the bedroll. Minutes pass before he stops and says with heavy breath and saliva dripping from his lips, "You were willing to make love... with a bastard mongrel of a dragon...man....thing like me. Why would your choices....be a problem?"

She grins, "Is that sarcasm?"
And he grins back, "I don't know what sarcasm is..."
They both embrace again as the fires are relit. "I'll tell you after..."

They continue with many kisses and many climaxes. Jeff was worried that if he motioned too swiftly, her strong grip would break his shoulder blades. She seemed to read his mind as she says, "Dont be so overcritical....you'll heal..."

She was right about the healing but that didnt make the thought less worrying.

Jeff realized that he forgot an important part of this moment. He stops for a moment and looks into eyes filled with happiness, "I love you...its probably a little late...." Before he can add more, Kim pushes him upright. He was now sitting on the bedroll with Kim's arms and legs wrapping around him again and her face uncomfortably close. She says with sternness, "You have no idea how foolish it was to tell me that..." Her next kiss forces his mouth open and her tongue slithers in. Jeff's kisses back and his reflexes kick in, one hand grabbing her firm rear and the other holding her close. He maintains little lower motion to avoid a messy climax onto himself and the bedroll. He was only partially successful as fluid seeps out of her onto his black, scaled legs.

Jeff was quickly learning how to breath with his nose because the kiss didn't seem to end. After what felt like a brush with ****, she finally let him go and they both inhale precious oxygen. She brushes her cheek against his as she whispers in his ear, "Now that I know you love me....this isn't going to end well for you..."