Page 85 of To Match A Dragon's Fire

Rock My World

Holy ribbed dragon dick.

The stretch of the ridges burned just right, adding to the building tension between my legs.

He slid out slowly, letting me experience each ridge, and the friction was nothing short of perfection.

I relaxed, taking as much as I could as he built a steady rhythm. But even feeling as full as I did, I realized he wasn’t going all the way in.

“We won’t slip away after,”he’d said.

The thought filled me with anticipation as Kieran increased the pace with each stroke.

I met his demands with thrusts of my own hips, dropping my legs wider to accept him as deep as he could go.

And those ridges touchedeverywhere.

They weren’t as firm as I imagined, though they did feel harder now. But covered in his soft skin and smooth enough to rub against my g-spot and…

I cried out as he stretched past the third ridge.

The tremble started within my core.

I didn’t even need to think about this orgasm. It was bone-deep and consuming—its demand taking me by surprise—and I was powerless to stop the crashing tide.

Light cascaded and stars exploded between my closed eyes as I came, screaming Kieran’s name.

“You’re perfect, my love. You take me so well.” He pumped once, and then twice, continuing soft encouragements as he latched down between the crease of my neck and shoulder.

The biting pain of his sharp teeth burned like the stretch between my legs, replaced quickly by pulses of warmth that curled my toes and had my body singing a dragon’s praise.

“Mine,” he whispered as he kissed my neck.

“Yours,” I agreed, breathless and spent as aftershocks from the orgasm trembled through me.

We were still connected physically. I understood the mechanics now. But it went deeper than that.

A vow. A knowing. It settled warm in my chest. Like a soothing comfort.

“I feel you everywhere,” I said, trailing my fingers up his strong back.

“Not everywhere yet.” His voice held a delicious tease to it. “But I promise that you will soon.”

I shivered as his words elicited their desired response, still shaking from the orgasm that should have a capital O.

But I wasn’t the only thing trembling.

“You’ve got to be kidding!” I cried as the cave began to vibrate and groan.

Kieran buried me under his body. Dirt and rocks splashed in the shallow pool around us and beat against his back.

This was my luck.

I’d decided to give up my heart again and had the most thrilling sex of my life, only to die in a cave-in.

True, there were worse ways to go.

But I wanted at least a little bit of time to explore this new toy of mine.

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