She grinned. “We can’t have that happen. Imagine the mess.”
He laughed and watched as she slowly pulled her T-shirt over her head. Her large breasts beckoned him forward, and he fondled their softness before wrapping his lips around a taut nipple.
Eva gasped. Her fingers grabbed his hair. He suckled and licked the bud until her soft cries drove him into action. He pushed her down onto the firm mattress and ground his erection into her stomach, but kept his mouth firmly planted over her nipple. Eva moaned and fidgeted beneath him, and he raised his head.
Her eyes were half-closed with lust, and her hands splayed across his chest. Curly hair tumbled around her head, and her gorgeous mouth tilted up in a half smile. Her hands hadn’t stopped moving, and Balthazar hissed in delight as her hand slipped beneath his boxer shorts and wrapped around his swollen cock. She stroked it gently, but her fingers drove him mad. He bit back the roar that threatened to overcome him, and kissed her breasts, making his hunger for her very evident as he licked his way down. He hooked a thumb into the waistband of her shorts and slowly pulled them down as he took in the sight of satin skin and silky hair. His nostrils flared at the scent of her, and he almost lost his tenuous hold of control.
He lifted her legs, yanked off her shorts, and held her thighs. He rubbed his nose across her gleaming skin, inhaling deeply as his hands kneaded her willing flesh.
“Balthazar,” Eva whispered, her voice filled with need.
He gritted his teeth. Damn it, he had to hold it together. He reached for a condom on his bedside table, ripped it open with his teeth, and slid it on. Thank Odin Thorsson was ever-prepared. He crawled over her, but stopped when Eva opened her legs. He swallowed at the sight of delicate pink flesh peeking between her brown folds. Balthazar gently fondled Eva’s nub with his thumb, and she arched into his embrace, her hands fisted within the sheets. He circled the tender morsel slowly, then brought his mouth down to suckle. She cried out and writhed beneath him as he licked the very sensitive skin, savoring her unique musky taste.
He felt her hands in his hair again, and she tugged hard, as if urging him on. He didn’t need any encouragement and lowered his head to kiss the vivid pink of her core. Eva was already wet, and her scent drove him crazy. He licked her thoroughly, not able to get enough to quench his rabid thirst. With his tongue lodged inside of her, Balthazar felt her pussy pulse. Eva panted heavily between anguished moans until suddenly her body tensed. She called out his name when he shoved his tongue farther inside of her, and she shuddered. Her sweet moisture trickled over his tongue, and he pulled out just enough to enjoy her scent on his face.
He crawled over her, kissing as much of her sweaty skin as he could, while he held a shaky grip on his lust. When he looked down, Eva’s eyes were closed and her hands fondled her breasts. He wanted to watch her so badly, but his cock had other ideas. “Eva.”
“Hmm.” She reached up and caressed his face. “I suppose dragons have natural instincts on how to please a human woman?”
He laughed—he couldn’t help it. “I’m male, Eva. I think I can figure it out.”
“You’d better be right about that.” She pulled his head down and kissed him hard.
He couldn’t hang on any longer. Balthazar guided his cock until it nudged Eva’s pussy. She spread her legs wider, and he slowly pushed. She bit her lower lip as he eased into her tight embrace. With his cock fully inside, he raised himself on his elbows. Eva’s eyes were half-closed, and her hands rubbed his back until they reached his ass, and squeezed hard.
He moved slowly, aiming to be gentle, but Eva’s encouragement got the better of him. He lifted her ass and kneeled beneath her, tilting her hips up. She cried out, an uninhibited sound of passion that set his blood boiling. He fucked her in earnest, hands anchored to her ass, as he watched the play of emotions flutter across her face. Her arms above her head, she arched up, panting wildly.
Balthazar let himself go. He leaned down to sear Eva’s lips with a bruising kiss as he continued his relentless thrusts. Her legs locked around his hips as she matched his pace, and she bit his lip hard enough to draw blood.
Balthazar pinned her arms above her head and drove faster, his desire about to reach its peak.
Eva cried out first. Her legs locked tightly around him as her pussy clenched, tightening its hold on him. She fought his grip, but he refused to let go as a wave of lust slammed into him. He shuddered violently and let his body take over as his orgasm knocked him almost senseless. He collapsed on top of Eva and waited for his body to calm down, his breaths heavy from the exertion.