Page 72 of Gift of Dragons


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It was she who inhaled him this time. Devoured and claimed.

She took his mouth like he was air, water and food, all in one, and she was starving for all of it. All of him. She licked into his mouth and plundered with her tongue, stroking him from the inside out.

He followed her lead, letting her have him, nudging her core rhythmically below, making her gasp and shiver.

Making her unravel piece by piece.

Another pause for another breath. They panted raggedly as their hearts thundered in tandem, foreheads pressed together, arms locked around one another.

“I want to kiss you all over,” she said in a rush, as if the words couldn’t be contained, as if she hadn’t really meant to say them.

But once she started, she couldn’t stop.

“I want to learn every inch of your body, every muscle and sinew. I feel so hollow inside, I’m clutching at emptiness, needing you to fill me. Oh please… please, Shai… I need—”

With one smooth lift and glide, he breeched her soaked entrance with the head of his cock, making their breaths hitch simultaneously, making her moan with abandon.

Her chest seemed suspended on an inhale, her whole body frozen, chin angling down to watch their joining.

In small increments, he thrust his hips as he knelt, as she swiveled her own to screw down upon him. Slowly, painstakingly, he tunneled deeper inside of her, controlling the pace and depth of his possession even as she tried to take him to the hilt all at once.

When he was half way, she blindly groped for his face and crashed her mouth against his, desperate in her fervor to share his breath, to suck on his tongue the way she convulsed tightly around his cock below.

Their bodies were locked together now, in every possible way. And as he drove home the last of his length until he could go no deeper, completely and utterly submerged within her tightness and heat, he set a rolling rhythm that she quickly caught on, twisting down on him as he fucked up into her.

This position made it difficult for either of them to gain much leverage, but it created the perfect pressure inside of her. He could feel it—the head of his cock rubbing inexorably deep against a swollen knot inside, while the walls of her channel constricted his shaft like a silken fist.

He couldn’t come like this, but she was already there. He could feel the fiery heat spread from her core across every inch of her skin as she shuddered from head to toe in a seemingly endless climax.

Her mouth opened on a soundless cry, forehead pressed tight to his. Her hips stuttered in their once rhythmic rolls. Now, they jerked and shook as if she’d been lightning struck, as her insides milked himhard, making him grit his teeth against her body’s command to release but he couldn’t quite push past the edge.

His instinct was to flip her to her back, bend her entirely in half with her legs around her ears and pound into her tight, wet heat until he shattered. But he held back.

He wanted this to last.

There would be a time when he fucked her hard, letting go of all control, but not now. Not when her body was just conforming to his again after so many years.

Gods! She was so incredibly tight. So small and finely made. He felt as if he would tear her in half if he wasn’t careful.

“Shai…” she breathed, kissing his neck now open-mouthed, licking and biting along the column of his throat.

Hard enough to mark him, deep enough to sting.

He reveled in it. A cat marking her mate. That was how she seemed to him. He wanted her to use her claws and teeth on him.

“You feel so good inside of me,” she moaned.

“… Gods… soooo gooood…”

She was circling her hips again, screwing herself upon him, pulling him back to a heart-pounding edge.

He pressed her to her back upon the thin mattress and covered her fully with his body, only holding half his weight on his forearms, letting her have the rest of him, sinking down into her.

She purred with happiness, her hands immediately going to the rounds of his ass, which he noticed she particularly favored.

He nuzzled her jaw and kissed her again, slow and deep, as he started the same long strokes below, letting her feel every inch of his thickness, pulling almost all the way out, then slowly pushing back in.

She squeezed his buttocks with busy, kneading hands, urging him on, pulling him deeper into her, as if he still wasn’t deep enough. Her wet, silken flesh clenched and convulsed around his hardness continuously as her mouth sucked upon his tongue.

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