Only For Her Dragon (Dragon Guard Series Book 6)(13)

A flood of memories washed over Charlie; pictures of birthdays, holidays, family vacations, even simple days at the park; all the things that made her childhood so perfect. She felt like someone with a big announcer’s voice should be declaring, “Charlene Gallagher…This is Your Life.”

Chuckling aloud, she lifted her head just in time to see twinkling blue eyes and a handsome face blocking the rays of the sun. Lips she recognized as Aaron’s slammed onto hers. A scent that was all man, specifically him, flooded her system, making her feel tipsy. Opening for him like it was something she was born to do, Charlie reveled in the feelings this one man brought out in her. They groaned in unison at the sheer pleasure of being together as his tongue tangled with hers.

Warm, strong hands slid around her waist, cupping her ass and sending electric tingles throughout her entire body, making her instantly wet and needy. In the next instant she was lifted into his arms, helpless to do anything but what he commanded. The feel of his body against hers, his arms around her, his mouth on hers, nearly short-circuited her brain. Her entire world narrowed to that moment, that man, and what they were together.

They moved. She felt the air at her back, recognized the sound of the sliding glass door opening and slamming shut, then the smell of her heather and dewdrop candles. The sounds of his boots on her tile floor changed as they hit the carpeting in her living room and then the hardwood floors of the hall. Upward motion told her they were on the stairs, but she really couldn’t care; all that mattered was that he kept kissing her…kept touching her.

A kick to a door sounded far away, and then Aaron abruptly stopped, turned, and sat. Charlie found herself straddling his lap, the muscles in his thighs warming the inside of hers as she fought to get as close to him as possible. Sliding forward, their lips never leaving one another, his erection made contact with her engorged clit. She gasped as flashes of light burst behind her closed lids. Aaron took advantage, nipping and tasting her jawline, raising goose bumps all over her body. He worried her earlobe with his teeth and tongue. His breath on her ear and the words he whispered sent shivers up and down her spine. “Good God woman, you make me crazy. I can think of nothing else but loving you until the end of time.”

She grabbed his head with both hands on the side of his head and pulled his face until she could see his eyes. Her voice was low and breathless when she spoke, “Ditto, dragon man, ditto,” was all she got out before his mouth was on hers again. The fire they had started erupted into an inferno, burning her from the inside out.

Aaron’s hands slipped under her shirt. Sparks flew between them at every touch of his hands on her bare skin. He moved upward, taking the flimsy fabric with him. Faster than she could track he pulled the top over her head. Next to go were her shorts, leaving her sitting in only a bra and panties, holding her breath to see what he would say.

Good thing I wore the good stuff today.

He stood and spun in one fluid motion. The cool softness of her favorite comforter touched the markings on her back as they tingled where he’d carefully laid her down. Her legs hung over the side of the bed on either side of Aaron’s incredibly muscular legs.

Charlie watched his face as his eyes surveyed every inch of her curvy form. She knew she should’ve been nervous or embarrassed at his intense scrutiny, but her old feelings of insecurity never rose. Instead, she watched his pupils dilate and his nostrils flare. Aaron obviously liked what he saw. Her heart soared when he spoke.

“You are absolutely stunning, Dr. Gallagher…absolutely stunning.”

“You’re not so bad yourself, Mr. O’Brien, but I think you’re a little overdressed.”

Aaron ripped his T-shirt over his head while kicking off his boots and stripping out of his jeans. Charlie watched in amazement as muscles she knew had to be from good genetics and hard work rippled and rolled, while a mass of gorgeous tanned skin became visible. She’d seen many naked bodies in a clinical setting, and a few in not-so clinical ones, but none of them compared to the near perfection that stood before her.

Holding her hostage with his eyes, Aaron slowly leaned down, capturing her between his palms as they touched down on either side of her head. The coarse hair on his legs brushed against hers as he moved to the side. The bed shifted and one of his hands lifted as he lay down beside her.

The back of his fingers skimmed her cheek and then her chin. His index finger outlined her slightly separated lips, moving across her chin and down her neck, leaving chills in its wake. He stroked across her collarbone with just his fingertips, making his way to the tops of her breasts. His fingers slipped inside the lace cup of her bra, teasing first one nipple and then the other to a painful point. She let out the breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding in a loud rush.

Aaron chuckled and she saw the passion burning in his eyes. Before another thought crossed her mind, he was lifting her shoulders from the bed and unfastening her bra. The dark burgundy material flew over her head, closely followed by her matching panties.

“How the hell?” she gasped.

“Oh, Darlin’, you have only begun to know the wonders of lovin a dragon.”

He rolled to the side, taking her with him, moving until she sat atop him. Charlie was forced to let her legs fall on either side of his hips. She bent forward, kissing and tasting first his shoulder, then his neck, and finally, his jaw. The fire burning at her center made it impossible for her not to move. The roll of her hips against his rock hard abs created a delicious friction, sending shivers through her excited core. She felt the moisture coat the insides of her thighs. She was sure he felt the heat on his stomach.

Aaron gently grabbed her hips, lifting her while scooting just a fraction of an inch backward. She jumped as his erection rubbed across her excited clit. He lifted his hips, slowly entering her as he lowered her inch by inch onto his cock. Her heart soared. He was a gentle and considerate lover, frequently pausing so that she might adjust to his enormous girth.

Unable to stand one more moment of separation from the man that was quickly capturing her heart, her body, and her soul, Charlie placed her hands over his, pushing her hips down until they touched his. The speed of her action forced the tip of his cock to bump the opening of her cervix. Her muscles tightened around him, making it hard for her to feel where she ended and he began. Belonging unlike anything she’d ever imagined pushed all rational thought from her mind. Charlie could only feel.

The look in Aaron’s eyes told her he liked the effect he had on her, liked tearing away all her inhibitions. Winking, he slowly started to rock, barely moving in and out of her, but sending shockwaves through her body, nonetheless. It was obvious he was in no hurry. His only focus was driving their excitement higher with every stroke.

They were slow dancing to the music of their heartbeats, their bodies moving in unison. She’d never thought it possible to be simultaneously excited, and so at peace. The walls of her pussy contracted harder around him the longer he continued their erotic tango. She was completely captured in the web of desire they wove together.

On the edge of what she knew would be the best orgasm of her life, Charlie threw back her head, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the ride. Words tumbled from her mouth. “Mmm, oh, oh…this is feels…you are…it’s…amazing.”

Aaron swiveled his hips, moving in and out, touching all her sensitive spots and some she didn’t know she had. Her clit was on fire, while the sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of her channel pulsed faster with every touch of his cock. She writhed in pleasure. Moaning so loud it was almost a scream.

“Oh, oh, oh…Aaron…”

So close to completion she felt out of control, Charlie began rotating her hips on every down stroke. Their intricate lap dance wiped all thoughts from her mind. She increased the tempo, applying more pressure as she rode Aaron, searching for the stars. She needed something more…anything, just could not think past her need, could only feel and move…her sex-addled brain unable to form one intelligent thought. Shifting forward just a bit, a squeal leapt from her lips as Aaron gave her what she needed.

“Oh. My. God! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“You are simply spectacular. Just stunning. Come mo ghra’, come for me. Come with me. Take whatever you need. Ta’ mo chroi istigh.” The smooth, low baritone of his voice was breathless from their lovemaking. It skittered up her spine sending another, more potent shock of arousal through her body.

Aaron moved faster and deeper, angling himself so that every thrust in and out of her overly aroused pussy pushed the head of his penis to her very depths. Together, they panted. Sweat pooled between their bodies. The moans of pleasure that bounced off the walls were only rivaled by the sounds of their bodies as they met in passion she never knew was possible.

She heard his voice in her head, “Open your eyes Charlie. Look at me.”

Their eyes locked. Every muscle in her body flexed tighter than a bowstring. Aaron thrust stronger and harder, seating himself not only in her body but also in her soul. In the next second, they bellowed their release to the Heavens. Their combined orgasm went on and on until Charlie collapsed into a boneless dead weight upon his chest. She fought hard to catch her breath, praying her sanity would return. Aaron’s chest rose and fell under her limp body. She worked up a weak grin as she realized he wasn’t having an easy time of it either. His arms came up around her, locking her securely in place. It was then she felt their hearts beat in unison…as one.