A Bride for the Water God (Divine Dragons Book 1) by Raven Flanagan

Author:Raven Flanagan [Flanagan, Raven]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

I couldn’t breathe underwater. Didn’t Calder know that about humans? He would accidentally drown me in his attempt to take me somewhere special.

There was something strangely poetic about that—about being drowned by my dragon god husband in his desire to show me some place he deemed special. It was the fate I’d expected for myself from the beginning.

A deep surge of fear shivered through my body. Panic tightened like a noose around my throat, and my chest ached from the lack of air. I clawed at my throat, eyes stinging from the salt in the water. When my hand slipped from Calder’s and my body thrashed, he turned.

His body moved with the flow of the sea. Ribbons of darkness and water curled to meet each movement of his imposing, impressive form. Every ripple and current was a testament to the wonder of his power and enhanced the sculpted ridges and planes of his body.

A storm of dark energy and dominance over the seas radiated off him. The near black strands of his green and blue hair waved like seaweed or ribbons of ink around his face. The shadows of the deep sea accentuated the harsh, handsome shape of his mouth—the sensual curve of his lips was almost devilish.

The shape of his horns reminded me of a spiraling, rippling river. His frilled fin-ears twitched. Wings spread wide; they flowed carefully, maneuvering him effortlessly through the water along with the streamlined movement of his tail.

It didn’t matter that I was drowning when I was so enrapt with the grace and ethereal beauty of the Water God in his natural habitat. He was in his domain, and he was as regal and dominating as any king could hope to be.

At least I would die after having the best orgasm in my life because of him. Few could say that, and I guess I’d have to die with thanks for that. It was the best dick I’d ever had.

Calder’s eyes rounded, both puzzled and shocked. Three lines had opened on both sides of his neck, gills flowing over his throat and allowing him to take in the water. I didn’t have those.

He reached out, long arm grabbing me instantly. His powerful hands cupped my face, cheeks bubbled out.

“It’s alright, Marilla. You can breathe here with me. Just let it in,” he urged. Instead of bubbles spewing from his mouth, it was his actual voice, and I heard him as if we were on land.

I couldn’t hold my breath any longer if I wanted to. My mouth burst open, and I gasped, lungs sucking in with the need to breathe. It ached like pin needles at first, but as my chest expanded, the pain eased.

Water flowed in and out of my lips, my lungs inflated again, and on the next inhale I realized that I was using my lungs to breathe water—but not through my mouth.

The god’s hands dropped to my neck, and I finally felt the fluttering gills on the sides of my throat.

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