Page 132 of Hoarded By the Dragon

And it was a sweet offering. I made a decision in moonlight and darkness that changed the course of both of our lives forever. We were two lonely souls brought together by chance and circumstance… and maybe fate.

I suck in a breath when his fingers leave me. He drops his robe, and I shift my hips up eagerly as my eyes devour the lines of his body.

His smile could melt steel. “Patience, my queen. It would be unwise to rush this.”

I open my mouth to ask what he means, but I forget my words when he grips his upper cock. I clutch at the sheets, trying to summon the patience to keep from demanding he slide it home inside me. I ache to be filled by him, miss feeling our bodies connected.

Instead, my dragon’s body stiffens after a few slick strokes, and he hisses as a white stream of hot seed splashes across my bare pussy.

“What the fuck?” I ask, torn between sensual shock, loss, and anger.

Kalos’s eyes narrow, and my argument freezes in my chest.

“Do you trust me to satisfy you?” he asks.

“Yes,” I say without one sliver of doubt. My lips twist. “But I didn’t think I’d have to wait all night for it.”

“What I want from you will take more work than a short climax on one of my cocks.” His gaze locks with mine as if daring me to look away as he lowers himself between my spread legs and uses his fingers to gather the cooling release on my skin.

My eyes flare wide when he presses the mess inside me. The tingling on my skin reminding me that this release is his healing one.

“Oh,” I say as the air leaves my lungs and the gold of his eyes warms in satisfaction. I want to question him on what his plans are, but my toes curl as a wave of pleasure shudders through me.

My body tightens around Kalos’s hand as he slips a fourth finger inside me. I moan helplessly but work to relax for my mate.

“I want to give you all of me, sweet queen, will you take it?” he asks, finally putting words to what he’s planning.

I frown. He’d said that before at the bathhouse when he’d taken my ass and pussy at the same time, but he isn’t teasing my ass.

His fingers twist inside me, and what he must mean clicks. The heat that cascades through my body and burns my cheeks is like searing lava.

“You can’t be serious,” I gasp. “Will that even work?”

His eyes glint playfully. “That’s something for us to discover. Will you allow me to show you how brave you really are?”

I squirm against his massaging, stretching fingers and consider what he’s suggesting.

“What if I don’t like it?” I ask.

“Then we stop and won’t do it again,” he answers easily, just as he’s done every time he’s pushed the boundaries of what I’ve known. Everything we do is a negotiation. Even with his heat, he endeavored to keep me comfortable and satisfied. I trust this dragon to push all my limits.

“But I think you’ll like it.” His voice lowers, and the growl in his words has me tightening around him. “I know I want to be completely engulfed by you. Have both of my cocks strangled by this tight cunt.”

Words are hard to muster for a few beats of my heart.

“O-okay.”

Kalos’s grin is sharp, and he drops a tender kiss to the inside of my knee. “Do you want to be on top?”

I shake my head. “I want you to be the one who pushes me.”

A steely expression takes over his face and he makes a sound of satisfaction in his chest. He likes when I submit to him. Maybe on a different day, I’ll flip the tables, but giving myself over to him after having to take care of myself for so long is something I prize.

Kalos widens his fingers, and I gasp at the burn before it subsides into something less harsh.

“Play with your tits,” he orders as if to distract me from his actions, but I shake my head.

“Too sensitive.” I breathe.

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