Page 10 of Storm of the Dragon


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Her lips tilt up and her arms lift to wrap around my neck. Her bare breasts rub up against my chest and her nipples tighten when they meet my skin.

“I don’t want control. I told you. I want you to fuck me so hard that I’ll never forget this first time. I want to feel my body rattle with your desire.”

“I can do that,” I growl, my hunger roaring out of control.

I pick her up and throw her on the plush couch cushions. Her hands come up to pluck at her rock-hard nipples and my breath catches. “Fuck, that is sexy.” I push her fingers away and my mouth closes around one of her dark peach nipples. Her back arches as she gasps wildly. Her hand grasps my head and she pushes me into her hard until I’m devouring her silky, puckered skin. My tongue laps and then my teeth close down gently, suckling so hard that she gasps and her back bows off the couch.

I pull her hand off the back of my head and grunt. “Keep that hand right up there.” I place both of her hands on the arm of the couch, her arms bent backwards.

Then I slide down her softly-curved body. Her rounded stomach rises rapidly as she gasps and moans, writhing on the cushion.

My tongue runs up the inside of her leg and then I push her thighs apart, my shoulders pushing so hard that I widen her obscenely. She blushes but she doesn’t attempt to stop me.

“Are we still good, baby girl?” I pause. I refuse to take what isn’t given freely. If she’s changed her mind, I’ll stop, no matter how much it kills me.

She nods her head wildly, her crimson hair floating around her head. Her scent wafts to me and my mouth waters. Her arousal is so heavy in the air all around us that it feels like it’s actually tainted the air. Her musk is so tauntingly evident that my dick strains at my jeans.

My fingers pluck at her clit lightly and she gasps, hissing out a sharp breath, her back so beautifully bowed that it looks like she could break at my next touch.

“I need you right now, Saar. Please,” she begs in the sweetest, roughest voice I’ve ever heard.

My tongue darts out to lap at her swollen, juicy lips and she groans. “Yes,” she sobs. “I need you so bad.”

This. This is what I’ve needed for my entire life. This woman lying under me and writhing like a wild thing as I pleasure her.

Licking, suckling and nipping at her swollen lips and the hard little nub of her desire, I growl and tear into her frantically. I scrape her lower lips with my teeth and she about bends in two, her scream ripping through the air, desecrating the quiet of the early morning.

Her juices pour over my tongue and I lap them up like the sweetest nectar. I lift her plush hips and scour her pussy until I’ve got every last drop of her juices.

She shudders and shivers in my arms, her orgasm rippling through her. I can feel her tight little canal fluttering around my tongue and it takes all my strength not to just push my aching cock inside her so fast that she screams out in pain and pleasure.

Her palms rest on either side of my face and she groans. “Now. Do it now. Claim me right now, Saar. I need to feel you inside me.”

I shiver and then line my dick up with her reddened slit. Her hands tighten on my cheeks and she groans. “Now! Dammit, now!”

I slam inside her tight hole and groan when I feel her fluttering channel closer around me so tightly that it feels like I’ll never be able to move.

I breathe deeply through my clenched teeth, waiting for her to adjust. I can feel that barrier right in front of me and I can’t stand the idea that I’m going to hurt her.

She stares up at me and whimpers. “Now. Claim me now. I’m yours, Saar. Don’t stop.”

And with an almighty roar as wild as her dragon’s, I push inside of her in one quick thrust that breaks through her thin barrier, claiming her innocence for my own.

Resting my forehead on hers, I gasp for breath, my mind reeling from how good she feels.

“Mine,” I growl.

SERENITY

He’s mine. Finally, my dragon hisses and I feel my teeth extending as he pushes through my innocence.

I roar and bite his shoulder, groaning when he grunts at the pain. Neither of us stop though.

I couldn’t stop if someone put a gun to my head. Fate, destiny, whatever you want to call it twists and twines around us on that couch in that bright, sunny room. Golden strands of our future bite into my skin, binding me to him for the rest of my life.

He growls when the bindings tighten around us but his slim hips snap into me over and over again. I can feel his thick cock thrusting inside of me and rubbing against this spot against my walls that has me groaning and wailing. Pleasure wracks my body and I shudder.

“Yes,” I whine and hiss, writhing under his big body. My nails dig into his broad, muscular shoulders.

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