Page 62 of To Match A Dragon's Fire

I shoved the thoughts away as I lowered myself between her legs, tugging her shorts off and kissing the soft, exposed skin.

Ember writhed on the table.

I placed a hand on her belly, a silent command to stay still as her honey scent heated beneath my gaze.

“Such thin panties. Do you care about them?” I asked.

“What? Um… No,” she panted.

I pressed my mouth to the nude cotton, tasting her through the fabric as I lifted her heels to the table.

Take her. Claim her.

I bit down through the material, latching onto her clit as she bucked against my teeth.

“Ah, that…”

“Hmm,” I hummed against her as wetness gathered, turning the pale color dark. “Look at how ready you are for me.”

Her legs shook against my head, and I pushed them wider, moving the material to the side with my teeth to expose the treasure hidden beneath.

“Beautiful,” I praised. Slick folds, so pretty and so pink, quivered, begging for my touch.

My fangs extended as I gave a quick shake of my head, tearing through the underwear with an audible rip. I forced myself to retract the two teeth.

“You don’t have to do this.” Ember gasped as she tried to sit up.

“I’m hungry.” I pushed her down again with a gentle hand to her stomach and a growl against her center.

She melted, breathing out, “If you insist.”

I more than insisted.

The primal urge to be inside her was clouding rational thought. My tongue darted out, needing to taste her honeyed flavor as my beast shook within me.

I drew on more of my tongue, parting her lips as I stretched her opening wider, and dove in for a deeper taste.

She moaned as I licked the right spot.

Cataloging that reaction, I moved deeper, exploring in a steady rhythm, and dragged my hand down from her stomach to press and grind my palm against her clit.

Her taste…

It was everything.

I’d never had something so sweet.

Need coiled tight. My beast ached to be set free. To take her in every way. To be buried deep. To claim. To ruin her for anyone else.

I put that hunger into my tongue, fucking her with my mouth.

“It’s too much… It’s… Please…Don’t stop…” She cried and begged above me as her clit pulsed beneath my palm and walls fluttered around my tongue.

I growled my approval, letting the vibration travel through her center, as I increased the pace she was riding, coaxing her over the edge.

“Kieran!” Her cry echoed through the room as she climaxed, legs squeezing my ears as her finger nails latched onto my shoulders.

I sucked and licked slowly, trying to lap up each final drop.So good. The taste was made for me.

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