Page 248 of The Dragon 2
My head fell back against the wall, eyes fluttering closed. “Oh Kenji!”
His mouth ghosted over my collarbone, and then he began to slam into my pussy, giving me vicious, dominant thrusts that rocked my body so hard I sawwhite.
Oh shit! I might not be able to walk tomorrow.
My cry cracked through the air. “Kenji!”
He didn’t stop.
Didn’t pause.
Didn’t give me a second to catch my breath or beg for more—he justdroveinto me again, each brutal thrust pushing me higher, harder, closer to that wild edge.
My back arched even more. My nails scraped down his spine. I couldfeelhim splitting me open, stretching me wide, claiming everything.
And I loved it.
God help me, I fucking loved it.
“Good little Tiger.”
“Yes.”
“Take it. Take every inch.”
My hips met his thrust for thrust, my body greedy, wrecked, burning from the inside out. I wasso close.So close to unraveling again.
And then. . .the sound of shattering glass rose.
What?!
Next came. . .
POP.
POP.
POP.
What was that?
I flinched.
The sound barely registered at first. Somewhere in the distance. Muted by Kenji’s tongue possessively lapping over my nipple. Pleasure pulled me away from whatever I thought I heard and I returned to my Dragon’s devouring of me.
BOOM!
BOOM!
The wall shook against me as if there’d been a blast to the foundation.
Oh no! What’s that? We have to stop.
Gunfire crackled like fireworks now, but he just growled, sucked my nipple deep, and pumped me full like it was the only thing that mattered.
Something is. . .happening outside or in the building.
I tried to say something but the only thing that came out was. “Oh. Oh.”
