Page 58 of Charming the Dragon
Even to her own ears, it almost sounded like begging. But she didn’t care. She ached for more, to finally come, and everything else be damned.
His thumbs traced circles on her inner thighs. Each pass made her move toward him, wanting his mouth. “Please, Nathan.”
“I told you that you’d beg, love. Now it’s time to reward you.”
After lowering his head, Nathan stilled and his warm breath against her pussy made her ache all the more.
Never in her life had a man turned her on as much as Nathan, and they hadn’t even slept together yet.
His eyes never left hers as he lowered and licked her slit, stopping just short of her clit. Over and over again he did it, lapping and groaning and murmuring how good she tasted.
Hayley clutched the duvet with her fingers, arching toward his mouth, doing her best to keep her eyes open. There was something about his heated, possessive gaze that made her belly flip, and she didn’t want to miss a moment.
Especially since no man had ever looked at her like that before, as if he were starving and she was the only thing he craved.
And yet he continued to tease her—lightly fucking her entrance with his tongue, tracing the lips of her pussy, and circling around her clit but never touching it. Hayley felt like she might explode if he didn’t make her come. “Nathan, I’m close. Please stop teasing me.”
He lifted his head, licked his glistening lips, and then growled. “As my female wishes. Keep your eyes on me, Hayley. I want to watch you fall apart on my tongue.”
“Yes. Anything.” She moved her hips toward him. “Just hurry already.”
He chuckled, but the sound died as he lowered his mouth again. And finally, finally, he suckled her hard clit between his lips. The vibrations drove her wild, and as he teased with his tongue, she could see lights flashing in front of her eyes. She was close, so bloody close.
Once he lightly bit her, she cried out as pleasure crashed over her body. Wave after wave, making her scream even louder, the pleasure more intense than she’d ever felt before, to the point she nearly begged for it to stop.
Then he was softly stroking her clit with his tongue, bringing her down, and finally Hayley melted against the bed, breathing hard and unable to form a single coherent thought.
Nathan kissed one inner thigh and then the other before trailing his lips softly up her body. He crawled onto the bed, moved her into his arms with her head on his chest, and simply held her.
His heart raced, but he didn’t try pushing her head down to signal it was his turn or make a snide remark about how he deserved the same right now, or he’d never go down on her again.
Things that had happened in the past with her exes.
Don’t think about them.Because the more time she spent with Nathan, the more she thought he was right—she’d hung around with the wrong type of men before.
She idly played with the blond hair on his chest—after noticing a few gray strands, she smiled—and he stroked her head. No man had done that before, and yet, she nearly purred at his gentle touch. It was as if Nathan Woodhouse knew exactly what she liked and lived to give it to her.
He is your true mate.Dawn had talked about how perfect Blake had been for her and her daughter, and how once you had a dragonman, there was no going back. Hayley had dismissed it as merely a couple during the honeymoon period. And yet, she was starting to wonder if there was some truth to it.
Eventually, the coolness of the room seeped into her skin, and she shivered. Nathan maneuvered until they were under the blanket, and he held her close again.
She sighed contentedly and said, “I was wrong. You’re not lazy.”
He laughed, the sound warming her heart. “What was that? I didn’t hear you.”
She lifted her head and stuck out her tongue, which only made him laugh harder.
Was this really the same man she’d met in the car park of the Protectors’ building? “Are you really going to make me say it again?”
“Hmm, maybe I should find a way to record it. That way, I can play it back in the future whenever I want.”
She lightly batted his chest. “Now you’re being ridiculous.”
“No, just thorough. I thought you’d appreciate it.”
“Now that I think about it, maybe your lack of laziness was a onetime thing. I do like collecting evidence. So maybe I need a few more experiences, just to make sure.”
He rolled her onto her back, pinned her hands to either side of her head, and nuzzled her cheek. As his skin teased hers, Hayley had to concentrate hard on his reply. “I’m willing to prove myself as many times as it takes.” He leaned back, his pupils flashing rapidly. “Although each time means I have to draw it out longer, to really convince you that I’m not lazy.”
