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He’s leaning against the wall with his arm up, head down. Whipping around, he raises his brows both in surprise and relief when he sees me.
“I’m sorry,” we both say in unison.
A smile flashes my face and I squeal, jumping into his arms and he buries his face in my hair. We hold on for a moment before our lips find each other. This is going to have to be a quickie. There’s no time for foreplay. I pant into his mouth, responding to the fierce hunger in him with the same fire.
He’s going to ravage me in this cave, like a true dragon and desire rips between my thighs.
Our clothes come off and he slips his hand down to feel if I’m ready. I rock against his palm, earning a pleased groan. Letting out a hiss, Craven pushes me up against the wall and my tits scrape against the pebbly surface but I’m too turned on to complain.
“Feel what you’ve done to me,” Craven moans and I cry out when his erection prods my ass. “You’ve made my cock ache in your absence until I thought I’d lose my mind.”
“Then use me and put yourself out of your misery,” I moan, wiggling my ass against him. He lays a firm hand on my shoulder to keep me in place, then shoves inside with a swift thrust. My heels lose touch with the ground and I shriek as black spots dance before my eyes. The relief of having him close is so great, I nearly collapse.
“Fuck, you feel so sweet, precious,” Craven growls between his teeth, “so tight, so hot...”
I pant in response, my muscles tensing and relaxing as he moves and I dig my nails into the wall.
Those thrusts of his...they make my head spin.
Sliding a hand down, I cup my mound to soothe those sensitive nerves while Craven pounds into me from behind. I arch, pushing back on him, jerking on his length, frantically trying to ease that desperation inside of me.
Letting out a snarl, Craven whips me around as if he wants me to see his eyes, and I pant when he plunges past my throbbing seam again.
He’s going to mark me, I can feel it in the way he holds me and he’s barely giving me any room to breathe. I’m being owned and my body responds to the ownership by softening, yielding to him and allowing him to do whatever he wants to me.
“Do you know what you were getting yourself into when you walked into this cave?” he growls and I gasp, pushing against his shoulder for some balance and my eyes flare. “He’s going to want his turn with you,” Craven groans and his voice is so distorted that it takes me a while to understand what he’s saying.
The pleasure is so intense and I must’ve lost my mind because I nod.
“Let him have me,” I moan and Craven’s eyes shine like sharp flashlights and I know it’s the dragon looking back at me.
“I could hurt you,” he warns with a snarl.
“I don’t care! Hurt me, break me, do whatever you need...”
The penetration of the light starts to hurt but I force myself not to look away. Something seems to snap and suddenly all I see is a whiteout. It feels as if I’m falling through a tunnel.
I’m falling and falling and then I suddenly stand before a silvery lake. Everything turns quiet and I know I’ve reached some deep place.
I think I’m in the dragon’s heart...
My lids shudder and a smile crosses my lips. I could stay here forever. I never want to leave this place where I’m eternally loved.
A scream explodes out of me and I’m pulled back through the tunnel again, my eyes flaring and Craven has flared his wings out. They cage me and his mouth is branding me on my chest, right where my heart is. Oh shit...he’s drinking my blood but I let him. Threading my fingers through his hair, I wrap my legs around him and spur him on.
He groans and the branding stings like fire. I feel it ripple through my veins, feel his shaft swell simultaneously.
Inside of me he’s always too big, too thick, too monstrous but my body submits as if I don’t have a choice. Arousal stabs me between my legs and I toss my head back, flushed all over and trapped in the prison of his wings.
“Fuck!” I cry, thrashing and I’m wrapped up in him, staked on his cock, while his mouth burns my skin. “Craven, I’m going to explode!”
“Then do it,” he growls, pounding me until I bounce like a doll.
He bellows, cursing in draconian and I can suddenly fathom what he’s saying. I come all over him, blasting, making a mess and he follows soon. He snarls and pistons his hips, until wave after wave assaults me. I erupt so many times that I lose track of time. Unable to move, I stay pinned, feeling him flood me.
And it never seems to stop.
His liquid runs down my legs, trickling into a thin stream onto the ground and I’ve never felt more possessed. He has smeared my insides and I throb, panting while resting my face against his shoulder.
