Dragon Down Under(11)

“Brimstone...” Was all she managed, he robbed her of her ability to complete full sentences. “Please…” She arched her hips, searching for some kind of pressure where she needed it most.

Her hands slid to his scalp, tugging in desperation, and he got the message. His hand slipped lower, cupping her pussy, and he groaned against her breast when he touched the wet curls through her dampened, cotton underwear.

He skated his fingers under the elastic. It took only one firm tug to tear the flimsy material from her hips, leaving her open to his exploration, and he wasted no time, groaning at her hot, wet heat, and slipping a finger inside. When he felt the walls of her pussy fight him, he thrust, using one lonely digit and almost wept real tears. Whether from frustration or joy, he couldn’t say. He found her clit with his thumb and, uncovering its hiding place, he circled and played while he sucked her sweet nipples to hardened points.

He felt her writhing and trembling under him, muttering incoherently. If the tightness he felt while pushing his finger in and out of her was anything to go by, she had never experienced a dick as big as his. He needed to prepare her better before she could take him. He never wanted to cause his little mate pain. He pulled back, and she wailed out her disappointment. He grinned with feral possessiveness while she clawed at him, desperate to bring him back.

He hoisted her further up the bed and grabbed her legs, dragging them over his shoulders, and then buried his face in her sweet pussy and lapped.

Her whole body tensed and she screamed, coming after only one lick over her clit. She screamed again when he finger-fucked her to another orgasm.

“Again! Scream for me again, my mate.” He pulled back to watch her face while using two fingers to stretch her.

She panted, her hips arched, her hair was a wild, sweaty tangle behind her. Brimstone had never seen anything so beautiful.

She gasped, sucking in deep gulps of air. Leaning over her, his teeth found her shoulder and he bit down only hard enough to break the skin. She gasped, trying to pull away. He thrust his fingers harder and further. Her back arched like a bow and she moaned.

He positioned himself between her legs, slipping the head of his cock inside her and waited for her to come down from her last orgasm. He moved both her hands to either side of her shoulders, and gazed down at her with total, brutal possessiveness. She was his.

“That’s it mate, feel me coming? This sweet pussy is mine, now and forever.”

Declaration said, he pushed past her entrance slowly. The wet heat of her sucked him in while the tight walls tried to bar his way.

“No one else will make you feel this way. No one, but me. Say it, mate.”

Every muscle in his body vibrated with tension while he waited to hear those words from her swollen lips, his dragon purring with approval of her words, and being inside their mate. So fucking good, he wondered how he ever lived without it.

“No one else,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back and he pushed in further.

“This is mine.” He thrust all the way in.

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Amber’s eyes were wide. She had never been so stretched, so full it verged on the painful. She groaned and Brimstone rained kisses down over her face while he waited for her to become accustomed to his length and girth. Her body began to relax under him an inch at a time.

She glanced up. His face was red, looking like every blood vessel in his body was ready to explode, his jaw clenching hard, but he held still.

She wiggled and Brimstone caught it. He wasted no time in pulling part way out and grinding back in. He adjusted with each thrust until he hit the right spot and she gasped.

“Oh, wow!” The mystery G-spot she heard about, written about based on text book research, flared to life with vengeance.

“Oh, little one, you have no idea.” He pulled out further and sank back in, hitting her G-spot with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around his hips and squeezed her pussy, trying to suck him in further. He pumped against the incredible friction.

The deeper he thrust, the deeper she wanted him. Amber flung her head back while he moved in and out.

She panted, climbing back towards climax, until she mindlessly writhed beneath him, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Harder!” she gasped. “Brimstone, harder!”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

Wild and unforgiving, she grabbed him by his hair, pulling his face down to hers. “Fuck me harder!”

He lost control, pounding into her repeatedly, and so hard she couldn’t keep her place on the bed. Being so tall, his head whacked into the headboard first. He cursed and dragged her back down on the bed, tightening his grip on her shoulders to hold her in place and rolled his hips.