Her Dragon To Slay(66)
“Commander, it seems you’re a little overdressed for the occasion.” She smiled a coy little smile as she lifted his surcoat over his head and reached for the hem of his black undershirt. His mate was a sexy minx. Life was just going to get better and better.
Rayne grabbed the same hem and begin to tug. Kyndel placed her hands on his. “Let me, it’s only fair I get to return the favor.” She looked up through her lashes at him, winked and all rational thought left his mind.
He let his hands fall to his sides. Who was he to deny his mate anything, even if it was undressing him? She made quick work of his undershirt and ran her hands over his shoulders, across his chest lightly toying with his nipples with her thumb and forefinger. He shivered when she made another pass across his already raised peaks with her nails. She rubbed along each ridge of his six pack and brushed through the thin line of hair leading into the waistband of his pants.
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Kyndel undid the clasp and zipper at the front of his pants, surprised that he wore no underwear. Her mate was always prepared for anything. Thank God! She was so excited that her juices were flowing down the inside of her thigh. She looked up and saw his head thrown back, the vein running down his neck beating faster than usual. She noticed an almost purple mark in the shape of a flame on the left side of his neck and knew instinctively it was their mating mark. She could not wait to see an identical mark in the same place on her neck.
She ran the back of her fingers from one hip to the other watching goose bumps rise on Rayne’s skin. She pushed his pants off his hips and followed them to the floor. On her knees in front of her mate, his erection right in front of her mouth, she licked her lips. She wanted to taste him as much as she wanted her next breath. The tip was so swollen it was purple and so hard she wondered if he was in pain. There was a small bead of liquid balanced on the very tip that winked at her. She captured it with the end of her tongue and sighed at his taste.
Rayne’s eyes shot open and he grabbed her shoulders, bringing her back to standing in an instant. She resisted his touch. “No, Rayne, I want to taste you.”
She watched him scrutinize her expression for just a moment. Her excitement grew even more to know that he truly cared whether she wanted to pleasure him or not. She knew he had found his answer when he relaxed and laid his hands gently on her shoulders as she once again went to her knees. She was surprised to see he had removed his boots and pants while she had been in his arms.
She placed her palms on his thighs and rubbed her cheek from tip to base of his cock, inhaling the scent that was purely Rayne. She ran her tongue along the vein that ran the length, working her way back to the tip. She lavished the ridge under the mushroom head that had become even more swollen and sensitive and Rayne moaned long and loud. She dipped her tongue into the slit at the very tip drawing more of his essence into her mouth and the muscles in his thighs shook. Her mate was holding on by a thread. He moved his hands to her shoulders and kneaded. His breathing so fast, he sounded like she did after thirty minutes on the treadmill. She wondered if dragon shifters hyperventilated and smiled to herself, thinking how much fun it was going to be to find out.
She sucked as much of his very impressive length into her mouth as she could possibly fit and hollowed her cheeks. Rayne squeezed her shoulders almost to the point of pain. “Mo ghra’, I’m not going to last if you keep doing that.” He sounded like a man in pain and Kyndel smiled around his cock. She worked him in and out of her lips for a few more strokes, feeling him grow longer and thicker. She moved slowly back to the tip increasing the suction and pulled him from her mouth with a pop. She felt him shudder. She moved quickly to his sac and sucked one and then the other of his balls in to her mouth licking and massaging with her tongue until she felt him relax just a bit. Then she took his length in her mouth once again. She placed both her hands around the base and worked him in and out of her mouth sucking and humming until he shouted and released into her waiting mouth. She swallowed all he gave and continued to work her lips up and down as he began to harden again.
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Rayne had suffered the most wonderful torture from his mate’s beautiful mouth and he would have his turn tasting her. He put his hands under her arms and in a matter of seconds had her on her back in the middle of his very large bed with her legs thrown over his shoulders and his mouth just a few inches from her center. He rubbed his nose against the warm wet silk covering what he wanted most. The scent coming from her weeping pussy was driving him mad. He had to taste her or die from the anticipation. He slipped two fingers under the lace at her hip and pulled; the offending material ripped and was thrown from her body. He breathed deep and did not even try to stop the tip of his tongue from licking up and down the glistening seam of her pussy.