Page 2 of Protecting His Treasure

She had a wild imagination, so it was easy to picture it in her head. But seeing was believing. She wanted to be a believer. She almost gasped and blew her cover when she felt his breath against her center. You know you’ve been sexually deprived for too long when the feel of someone’s breath almost makes you cum.

She’d spent two years on this plane without sex. Last night had been her first night in forever. Now that she’d had a taste of passion, she wanted more. Hours and hours, days and days of more. Just thinking about what Kaede had done to her last night had her clit quivering. Pull yourself together, Sin.

It’s just his breath. It’s not like it’s his tongue…. Oh, OH! Wait. There’s his tongue. There it goes. Right there, swiping over my clit, claiming it as his own. Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried not to moan as his tongue twirled around her clit. For a guy who’d just learned how to do this, he was already a professional.

He knew just how much pressure to apply to make it pleasurable, not painful. Her hips jerked when he sucked her clit into his mouth. It was an involuntary movement. She couldn’t have stopped it if she’d tried. Neither could she stop her legs from trembling as his tongue slid between her silky folds.

Unable able to pretend any longer, Sin opened her eyes and stared down at him. Almost breathless, she asked, “What are you doing?” As if she didn’t know. As if she couldn’t see? As if she couldn’t feel?

He paused to answer. “Eating breakfast.”

That said, he went right back to using his tongue to wreak havoc on her body. Eating breakfast? Well, breakfast was the most important meal of the day. And pussy was nutritional. It was packed with all the necessary vitamins a grown man needed. She would gladly be his breakfast.

If he wanted, she’d be his lunch, dinner, and midnight snack also. She’d be whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, as long as he didn’t quit moving his tongue. His arms wrapped around her thick thighs and he pulled her body closer to his face. His tongue never missed a beat.

Sin gripped the sheets, the sheets that were already shredded from last night’s loving. Since she was no longer pretending to be asleep, there was no need for her to hold her moans in. A gasp escaped her lips. She moaned his name. He paused and stared up at her. Their eyes connected.

“I like it when you do that,” he told her.

“Do what?” She whispered.

“Moan my name like that.”

He lowered his face back to her center, but his eyes never strayed from hers. His tongue resumed caressing her clit. Sin watched him watch her. The pleasure unfolding inside of her had her biting her lower lip. Being still was not an option. Not with the way he was licking her. Her hips rose and fell, moving to the rhythm of his tongue.

His gaze remained locked with hers. The intense look in his eyes only aroused her more. He flicked his tongue faster. Her hips matched his pace. She knew what he was waiting for. He wanted to hear her moan. Her selfish ass was holding it in. Why? She didn’t know. Maybe it was to prove to herself that she was in control of her body.

When he touched her, she no longer felt like she belonged to herself. Letting go had never been easy for her. In the past, her coven had been in control of her life. Passing her Guardian test was supposed to give that control back to her. But soon after passing, she’d been transported here.

Here, she was in control. But every day was a struggle to stay alive. Here it was survival of the fittest. You lost the battle the moment you let your weakness be known.

That sort of meant this frozen plane was now in control of her life. She had to live by its rules. Then Kaede entered her world. And when he touched her, her body forgot who it belonged to. Though Kaede was her mate, she refused to allow him to be her weakness. She refused to be a slave to her desires, a slave to how he made her feel.

She was still the one in control of her body. As he sucked her tiny nub, Kaede ground his mouth against her center. Sin bit her bottom lip harder to keep from crying out. The taste of blood filled her mouth. She’d broken skin. But fuck! What he was doing to her felt so good. She squeezed her eyes shut.

Maybe if she didn’t watch him work, she’d be able to control her desire. The lie detector determined that was a lie. Her dragon increased the pressure and intensity, bringing her closer to an orgasm. There was no denying that she’d fought a good fight. She really did try to keep from crying out.

She’d given it her all, even to the point of bruising her lip. But her mate was a formidable opponent who would not be denied. He wasn’t showing her any mercy. And there was only so much a girl could take before she had to cry out and….

“Oh, fuck!”

The words ripped from her before her mind could process them. And they weren’t sexy sounding at all. No, she sounded like a damn banshee. A banshee with a sore throat. And that wasn’t the worst of it. Her hips were jerking more now. Her thighs were trembling nonstop. She’d reached the point of no return.

That point where you were so caught up in the passion that you no longer belonged to yourself. You belonged to the orgasm. It owned you, controlled you. You couldn’t deny it. You couldn’t run from it or hide from it. You couldn’t fight it. All you could do was hold on and enjoy the ride.

The sounds coming from her mouth sounded nothing like her. This chick who was convulsing like she was having a seizure was foreign to her, a complete stranger. Sin felt like she was having an out of body experience. Never had sex made her feel this way, behave this way. She didn’t know if it was the mating bond or what.

All she knew was that it was electrifying, but also scary as hell. And her dragon was intent on taking this to another level. As her orgasm ripped through her, he rose from between her legs and position his cock at her entrance. The moment he slid into her sleek heat, her pleasure level rose another three levels.

Fuck that, five. No, ten. She didn’t know. She could barely think. She knew she was mumbling something. A mixture of words and sounds that made no sense to her. Apparently, her mate spoke gibberish.

“I got you,” he groaned as he fucked her.

It was good that somebody had her. Because she damn sure didn’t have herself. He leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss as he pounded her body. Sin wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around her neck, and held on. She wanted to meet him thrust for thrust.

Right now, the only thing her body could do was tremble. She knew when he was close to coming by the way his body jerked on top of her. When he wrenched his mouth away from hers and roared, she came again from just watching him. He was a sight to behold. He pounded her until every drop of his cum filled her.

And when she thought he had nothing left in him to give, he continued on. Her dragon must be cousins with that energizer bunny. Once he started, he kept going and going. She was pretty sure he was trying to fuck her soul from her body. That was what it felt like. And she wasn’t complaining.