Page 29 of Driven By Dragonblood
I held out my hand, and the first touch of her fingertips rippled that energy between us, up through my arm, piercing my heart sharply enough I grunted. Fighting to catch my breath, I stepped backward, pulling her in after me, our gazes latched firmly, something deep inside me connecting to her without hesitation or fear. Our fingers curled around each other’s possessively, stronger than any magnet.
She wants us, to be beneath us. She’ll willingly give what no man has yet claimed.
“Youshallbe my first.” She spoke as though she heard my beast’s rare, complete sentence, moving to close the distance between our vibrating bodies.
The scent of a fresh strawberry, juicy and ready to be devoured, flooded my nose, causing another rush of saliva to coat my mouth.
I reached out a hand to push the apartment door shut, closing us in complete privacy. The buzz of the TV registered in my ears, but the heavy breaths we shared held my focus. As though of the same mind, we erased the inches between us, coming together, her soft breasts against my bare chest.
She was tall enough I barely needed to lower my head to kiss her smiling mouth.
I’d fucked my way through my fair share of women, but with the first brush of our lips, I recognized that the golden goddess pressing herself against me and filling me with bone-deep aching want would be my last. Fate had destined us for each other. She was the one my heart and soul had longed for, the faithful lover who would accept me regardless of my shortcomings until I lay buried six feet under.
Where the assurance came from, I didn’t understand—and I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted to bury myself inside her body, piercing her as she’d done to my heart, filling her with everything I was, everything I longed for.
The fact she’d appeared like a ghost solidifying into flesh hadn’t freaked me the fuck out as it should have, but I refused to pinch myself to see if I dreamed. The beast inside me recognized her, and as I cradled her cheeks in my hands, I experienced the truth my beast whispered.
Ours.
Fated.
Mate.
I groaned into her mouth, sliding my tongue along her silken lips, and she opened to me, the sweetness of her breath, the taste of her mouth beyond all fucking comprehension. Never…I wouldneverget enough.
“Mine,” I growled against her lips as I slid a palm down her back to cup one of her plump ass cheeks.
“Yes.” She worked her hands between us, pulling at myjeans, fumbling, her movements turning almost frantic as I trailed my lips along her jaw to nip beneath her ear.
I lusted for this woman—to fuck into her body, have her wet warmth welcome me home. “Need to be inside you. Beonewith you.”
Own our female.
“Oh, yes.” She gulped as I squeezed her backside and lavished open-mouthed kisses down her throat, trying to draw her strawberry-like scent inside my lungs.
Her whimper of frustration with my jeans had me grinning like a goddamn fool. No woman had ever wanted me so badly, and the knowledge I would be her first, that I would be the man to fulfill her needs, caused my dick to jerk beneath her grasping fingers.
“Help me, please,” she whispered, yanking on my zipper.
It hurt like fucking hell to release my hold on her softness, but I did—enough only to free my dick, shove my jeans to the floor, and kick them off. Our bodies came together, mouths crashing once more in desperation, the energy simmering between us enough I felt I would burst into flames if I didn’t impale her on my dick right the fuck now.
She whimpered as I lifted her into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist where they belonged. Her soaked folds rested along the back of my straining dick that leaked like a motherfucker. A few stumbling steps across the apartment as we continued to eat at the other’s mouths, and the bed bumped against my thighs.
We fell onto the mattress in a tumbling heap until she lay beneath me, my dick sliding along the soaked mess between her thighs. I flexed my ass beneath her heels, sending my hard length up over her protruding clit, gyrating to stimulate her how she needed.
“Oh!”
I lifted onto my elbows and stilled, my gaze locked on herface—widened eyes, the gold dominated by her swirling, black pupils. She was…otherworldly and perfect for me in every way. “You liked that?” I asked and moved my hips again, fucking up through her swollen labia, rubbing my shaft over her clit.
A moan rushed past her lips as she arched beneath me, exposing a throat I wanted to sink my teeth into.
While I wasn’t usually one for violence in bed, something about my goddess called to deeper, darker desires in me.
Bury inside her heat, thrust and release against her womb?—
Breeding. Kink. Unlocked.
She grabbed hold of my hair and lifted her head to capture my lips, swallowing the curses spilling from me.
