Page 67 of How to Flirt with a Hellhound
Eventually he stopped his movements, but he was still hard against me, and his tail was still in me. He kissed me everywhere—my face, my neck, my chest—his hands gently soothing me. Heskimmed his lips back up my neck and along my jaw, meeting my lips with another sweet kiss, our tongues lightly dancing against each other.
We kissed for an eternity, and I reveled in his skin against mine, the feeling of being surrounded by him. I shifted my hips and felt his tail in me, and a spark of pleasure floated down my spine.
“Dex,” I whispered. God, I didn’t think I could be ready again so quickly, but I wanted him in me. Ineededit. I needed to feel him.
“I’m here, baby,” he said.
“Need you inside me,” I murmured, caressing his face. He was so beautiful and sexy, and he was mine. God, I loved this man. I loved thishellhound.
He slowly withdrew his tail from me—and I was definitely gonna see that later, because holy fuck they had held out on me when they neglected to mention the whole tail thing amidst all my questions. I hadn’t thought to ask, but still… that was an important detail!
He slid his body up, his arms holding him up over me, and dear god he was so unbelievably sexy. How had I gotten so fucking lucky? He was hot as hell and protective in the best way and he talked to me about all my weird writer stuff and helovedme. He was perfect for me.
“I love you so much, Dex,” I said.
He slid into me in one agonizingly slow thrust, and I couldn’t help closing my eyes and mewling. There was a slight burning, but it was all pleasure and the exquisite feeling of being full of Dex, of being joined together.
When I opened my eyes he was staring down at me, flames licking in his eyes.
“Mine,” he rumbled, and was it weird that I found it crazy hot that he was so turned on he sounded like he was barely holding onto his human form?
“Yes,” I said simply.
“Love you,” he rumbled, and then he started moving.
Oh. My. God.
He stared into my eyes as he gently rolled his hips, and I couldn’t look away from the flames burning there. He looked at me like I was the entire world, and it melted my heart. I lifted my hand to caress his cheek.
“Yours,” I said simply. “Always yours. Forever, Dex.”
He growled, and we stared at one another until the intensity was almost too much to bear.
The pleasure gently rolled through me, growing deeper and deeper. Pleasure licked along my skin, and I saw blue flames surrounding both of us, but it didn’t hurt. It was like feathers gently caressing me, and it only heightened the sensations.
He thickened inside me, and holy fuck—that was his knot. I was going to make him come. He was going to knot me. It was sexy as fuck.
“Dex!’ I cried out, my orgasm surprising me as it crashed into me.
He grew thicker and thicker—fuck, so full. I didn’t know if I could take it, and yet somehow I did, and I felt like my orgasm just kept going on and on and on.
His hips barely moved, just a gentle push and pull as he filled me up, and his teeth grazed against my neck, but I wanted his bite. I wanted his teeth in me.
“Yes,” I cried out, incapable of saying more, but he knew.
He bit down, thrust his hips into me, and I swear I could feel his seed filling me up. As he spilled into me, my blood trickled into him, and I thought of our bodies connecting in an unbreakable loop.
We were one, tied together in pleasure and love. The pleasure went on and on until I thought I’d die from it, and at some point I felt like I separated from my body, floating in a haze. It was too much, too perfect, too beautiful.
Dex was mine. Forever. That was my last thought as I drifted away on a cloud of ecstasy.
Chapter 26
Dexter
Idon’t know how long my knot lasted, but the pleasure was beyond anything I had ever known. I gently lapped at Toby’s neck as my knot went down, and he murmured happily. He smelled like bliss and contentment and pleasure, and I tucked my head into his neck, inhaling deeply.
He smelled like he was mine.
