Page 57 of Charming the Dragon
Not that she had much time to think about anything. Because Nathan found the first bedroom—one with a large, single bed—barged into it, and slowly slid her down his body. Inch by inch, his hard muscles against her soft curves sent electricity racing through her. Given how she was still dressed, Hayley would probably burst into flames if she were naked.
Nathan walked her backward, until her legs hit the bed, and said, “Are you sure you want this, love? I vow I won’t kiss your mouth and start a frenzy. But I’ve burned to taste you all day and watch as you come apart on my tongue.”
His husky voice, combined with his flashing eyes, made her skin heat and her clothes feel far too tight. “Yes, I’m sure. I want this.”
With a growl, he took the bottom of her top and tugged it over her head. Then he tried to undo her trousers. But it was the kind with all buttons—that had been what was in the supply room—and he pulled until the buttons went flying.
Within seconds, he had her shoes and trousers off, until Hayley stood naked except for her bra and underwear. He reached for her bra, but she put up a hand. “Don’t you dare destroy this one. It’s the only one I have.”
The supplies had contained a lot of sports bras, but they were all too small for her. And while she enjoyed going around without a bra on the weekend, she didn’t want to deal with them free and bouncing all the time.
The corner of his mouth kicked up. “Then I’ll just have to remove it slowly.”
Something about his tone made her think he was going to torture her in the process, in a good way.
After turning her around, he kissed the top of one shoulder next to the strap before sliding it down her arm. His mouth followed, kissing her skin, nipping gently, and lapping at theslight sting. By the time she could remove her arm, her nipples were hard and her clit pulsed.
He whispered, “Now, the other side.”
She growled. “You can hurry up a bit.”
As he laughed, his hot breath danced across her shoulder. “No way, love. This is way too much fun.”
She grunted, but as soon as his lips brushed her other shoulder, she forgot about everything but his wicked mouth. Teasing her shoulder, nipping her upper arm, kissing until her arm came out. Except this time, Nathan took hold of her hand, brought it to his mouth, and kissed each of her fingertips.
Who knew kissing her fingertips could make her even wetter?
Once he released her hand, he unhooked her bra and slowly moved his hands around to her front. Just as her bra dropped to the floor, his long, strong fingers cupped her breasts and squeezed gently. Moaning, Hayley leaned back against him as Nathan continued to massage her and then tweak her nipples. She arched her hips. Her clit throbbed, wanting some attention too.
Nathan’s breath danced across her ear as he said, “Are you wet for me, love?”
“Yes.”
“No hesitation. Good girl.”
For once in her life, a man liked her boldness. And for some reason, Nathan’s praise rolled over her and made her even more desperate for his mouth between her thighs. “I want you, Nathan. I want your mouth. Stop teasing me.”
He tugged her nipples, and she moaned. “You called me lazy earlier, remember? I have to prove you wrong.”
One hand snaked down her body, to her underwear, and then traced the edge around her thigh. His finger ran underneath thematerial, just a fraction, and moved up, up, and oh so close to where she wanted his touch.
Just before he finally touched her clit, Nathan removed his finger to trace the other leg hem, running his digit back and forth, never quite going where she wanted.
After growling in frustration, she said, “You’ve proved you’re not lazy. I concede. So get on with it.”
He nipped her neck and soothed the sting with his tongue. “I think you could do with a little more proof, love.”
She was about to protest when he released her and turned her around by the shoulders. Hayley stumbled, her knees weak, and he caught her against his chest. His long fingers stroked her cheek, up and down, and murmured, “You’re getting there, but you’ll be even more boneless by the time I’m done with you. Let’s get you down on the bed, love, and I can show you more of what I’ve been dreaming about.”
With Nathan’s help, Hayley was soon on her back on the bed, her feet on the floor, her legs spread. However, she still had underwear on and the fabric seemed confining. The smallest movement made it brush against her, and she wanted to moan.
He ran a finger just under the hem of her leg again, and in the next second, it was shredded and on the floor.
His hands caressed her inner thighs before he gently pressed against them. She opened further, her gaze trained on him. He knelt in front of her and met her eyes. At the heat and desire and flashing pupils, more wetness rushed between her legs.
He said, “Tell me I can taste you, Hayley.”
She arched her hips. “Please. Hurry.”
