Jasper cooed over her twenty-two hatchlings. After laying Argent’s clutch of six eggs, she had finally given in to the mothering dragon instincts that had been pushing more and more into her mind. It was just easier this way. And so much more pleasant for her. Loving her life and offspring was less stressful and more enjoyable than hating and fighting every second of it.
The first clutch was over two years old now, while the second clutch had just celebrated their second birthday. It was a grand celebration, as dragonets were most vulnerable the first year of their lives. If they survived to their second birthday, they were almost guaranteed survival to adulthood, barring outside interference from humans.
Not to say humans hadn’t already tried to interfere. The few bold enough, or rather, stupid enough, to try to bother Jasper, Argent, and their growing family found themselves fed to the hatchlings. Jasper left the hatchlings’ room and went back to the cave she shared with Argent. Her belly was growing large again, which meant that her third clutch, thirteen eggs, would be hatching any day now. She couldn’t wait to add to her family with the third and then fourth clutch. Hopefully, the fourth clutch would be even larger than the first. She was crossing her claws, hoping for at least twenty eggs. The odds were good, given that she wasn’t very far along in her pregnancy, yet was already experiencing difficulty moving.
Argent was waiting for Jasper in the room. He grinned at her in a way she recognized immediately. She moved the eggs off the nest and presented her hungry womanhood to him. Already, her vaginal muscles were contracting eagerly for his draconic manhood. Argent, ever the gentleman, mounted her but didn’t enter at first. He licked her cheeks and nuzzled her face, making her hot with anticipation and desire.
“My mate, pleasure me,” Jasper gasped eagerly.
“Of course, my jewel,” Argent purred. He slowly, gently entered Jasper. She gasped and moaned as he began to thrust vigorously. His penis knotted, increasing her pleasure. Her pussy clenched hungrily around his cock. After far too short of a time, Argent came, shooting his semen into her currently occupied womb. He removed himself from her and kissed her.
“I will incubate the eggs, darling,” Jasper said sweetly. “Please keep an eye on the hatchlings until they go to bed.” Argent nodded and kissed her again before leaving. Jasper curled up around her third clutch, purring happily. Yes, life was so much better, now that she had given in.