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He kind of growled, then ducked and ran his tongue through her soft folds. Exploring and tasting her pussy until he settled on her clit. He applied pressure before rotating the small bud with the flat of his tongue.
Her legs trembled, and she curled her toes. The need was there, growing. He was getting it just right. Just how she liked it.
She moaned, and this seemed to spur him on. He sped up, then found her entrance and pushed one thick finger inside her.
She clamped around him. Wet and wanting. “Oh, Ivor, please … I…”
There was no reply, and he didn’t let up, giving her what she needed. Her breaths were coming quick and her heart thudded. She thrashed her head from left to right and pulled on his hair. The pressure in her belly grew. The filling sensation increased, and he added another finger. Now he was gently fucking her with his digits, in and out, touching a spot inside her that drew a primitive groan from her chest each time he rubbed over it. “Oh … oh, I’m going to…”
The orgasm was blooming, like a fire that had been stoked as it grew in strength. She knew it was going to release soon—there was no way it wouldn’t. But it was going to be so powerful, so wild, she didn’t think she’d have any control.
Then it was there, the point of no return. She held her breath, all her concentration on what Ivor was doing to her body, playing it like he’d known her forever. The relief of her climax finally bursting free had her crying out his name, shaking all over, and pressing down onto his face.
Like liquid gold, bliss poured through her body, rich and vibrant, sending pleasure from her pussy and clit to all of her nerves. Her stomach clenched, and she clasped her thighs around his big shoulders. “Ivor! Ivor!”
Still, he continued, staying with her as her orgasm extended. She bucked and writhed, feeling as though her own body was on fire.
Eventually, she calmed and he slowed. He rose but kept his fingers inside her.
“Your body is made for mine,” he said, then kissed her.
She tasted herself, both musky and sweet, and slipped her tongue into his mouth. A full-body tremble held her hostage for several seconds, then she reached for him, clinging to his shoulders like he was a life-raft in a storm out at sea.
“My cock wants to sink into you,” he murmured against her lips. “It aches to. I ache to.” He wriggled his fingers inside her.
“That can’t happen.” She ran her hands to his ass and gripped his buttocks over his pants. “But let me return the favor.”
He grinned. “With pleasure.” Sitting back on his haunches, he yanked the buttons free on his pants. Rising up, he discarded them along with his shoes and socks.
For a moment, Nisha admired his naked body. Ivor was a truly beautiful specimen of a man. She wasn’t sure if it was the powerful dragon in him, but each one of his muscles was honed to perfection, he could have been a Greek god carved from marble. His shoulders and arms were roped with power. His pecs square and defined, and his abs a brick wall. He had very little body hair, but what he did have ran from his navel to his cock, a smattering of blond that his erection rose from, thick, long, and deep mauve.
He took his cock in his fist. “I’m so hard for you.”
“I can see.” She spread her palm on the bed. “Lie here, beside me.”
He did, and she kissed him softly, stroking his abdomen and learning his shape.
“Nisha,” he murmured. “My dragon wants to claim you. He is not patient, so please don’t tease.”
“I am not teasing.” She smiled at him. “I am adoring you.” As she’d spoken, she’d taken his cock in her hand.
“Oh, fuck yeah.” He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. “I need your hands on me.”
“You’re going to get more than my hands.” She could sense he wouldn’t tolerate waiting for her to get to the main event, so she slid down the bed, her skin gliding against his.
“You are beautiful,” she murmured, then licked the tip of his cock, swiping her tongue over his slit.
“Fuck!” He gripped the sheets, fisting them as his body tensed. “Nisha … don’t … I … want…”
“I know what you want.” A sense of power came over her. She had this big, strong, almost feral man at her mercy. “And it’s this.” She opened her mouth wide and took him deep, hugging his shaft with her tongue as his unique, dark flavor filled her. She kept on going until he hit the back of her throat.
“For the love of Merlin … that’s incredible.” He groaned and bucked his hips.
She withdrew, using her fingers to hold his saliva-coated cock firm as it left her lips. When she reached his glans, she licked around it before sinking deep again.
“Oh, yeah, please, like that … faster. Make me come … I need to come.”
That was her plan, and she loved the desperation in his voice. She also got the feeling if he didn’t get relief soon, his internal dragon may well throw her onto her back and sink deep, forgetting everything she’d said about staying a virgin.
