How to Date a Dragon(35)
“Oh, yeah. Besides, it’s your turn.” He flipped her over onto her back and she squealed, apparently not expecting his quick reflexes. Then she giggled, letting him know she didn’t mind a bit.
He yanked her red satin panties down and off, then reached for her matching bra’s front closure. As soon as it opened, he dove for one of her gorgeous breasts. He suckled hard, then licked her nipples and blew on each of them, making her shiver and moan.
“Please, suck them again,” she pleaded.
“I intend to.” He took one nipple deep in his mouth and sucked thoroughly. She arched and moaned louder. As soon as he was sure he had pleasured that one enough, he moved to the other and gave it equal attention.
“Oh, God.” She cupped his jaw and lifted his face until he was looking in her eyes. “I love that. Thank you.”
Drake grinned. “My pleasure. Anytime.”
“If I took you up on that, you’d miss a whole lot of work.”
He chuckled. “Or I’d just have to find a way to work from home.” Damn, Drake. You’ve already got yourself moving in with her. Slow the hell down.
“Um, are you up for the rest?” she asked.
Thankful that she’d let his comment slide, he murmured, “Oh, yeah. Where do you want me?”
“On a silver platter.”
He chuckled and said, “The lady knows what she wants.”
She winced. “Sorry. I can be bossy in the bedroom—well, not just the bedroom, basically everywhere—but right now I want to give you whatever you like.”
“In that case, let’s do it doggie style.” Perfect. That way if I begin to shift, she won’t see.
Bliss quickly rolled up onto her hand and knees, facing away from him. She looked over her shoulder. “Condom?”
Damn. How do I tell her I don’t need them? “I—uh… I guess we should have had this talk before, but I still don’t have any. The good news is I can’t get you pregnant, and I don’t have any diseases. The department insists on thorough checkups.”
Bliss paused a moment, then said, “Works for me.”
“How about you? Ever been tested?”
“I donate blood a lot. They’d tell me to stop if they found HIV or hepatitis C, and I don’t have herpes or anything else.”
She waved her tush in a provocative invitation. Drake groaned.
Positioning himself behind her, he tested her wetness. Oh, yeah. No problem there. “I’ll go slow. Let me know if it hurts.”
Bliss faced forward and nodded.
He positioned the head of his cock at her opening and rubbed some of her juices over it. He was large and really didn’t want to hurt her. Fortunately, as he entered, she sighed.
He was only feeling now, inching into her until he was fully seated. With no sign of protest on her part, Drake began a slow rhythm. He sucked in air and gave up breathing completely while heated sensations rose to a fevered pitch.
“Oh, that feels so good. You can go faster if you want to.”
He wanted to, but he didn’t want to give her a wham, bam, “Thank you, ma’am,” either. He was already so turned on that his shaft was pulsing with need.
“Let me lead. I think you’ll enjoy the experience.”
“Oh yeah. I’m being bossy again.” She snickered. “Sorry.”
Drake leaned over her back and whispered endearments into her ear. He found her clit with his finger and rubbed it in a circular motion at the same slow speed as his thrusts.
She moaned but sounded a bit frustrated. Good. It’ll be that much sweeter when I finally make her come.
Drake carried on like that until she whimpered.
He took pity on her, knowing she was as turned on as he was. “Are you ready for more?”
“Yes. Harder, faster, please.”
He answered her by speeding up and increasing the pressure on her clit. He rubbed it so quickly that a vibrator couldn’t have done better. She moaned and sped up her answering momentum.
Such pleasure. An animalistic instinct took over and drove him to take her without restraint. His heart pounded. He thrust faster and faster, pushing them toward the ultimate release.
He wanted her to come before him. He needed her to fathom all of what he was feeling and share every drop of joy.
Their bodies gleamed with sweat, and his breath puffed out, becoming a smoke curl against her neck. Uh-oh. He leaned over and licked her there, tasting her salty skin. He kept it up until she was so close, she was just a whisper away.
At last, she quivered and shattered, screaming her release. Drake felt like he was going to die if he held off much longer. His body temperature was rising, but he wanted her to ride out her orgasm to the very last aftershock.