Page 25 of Driven By Dragonblood
Shaking, I set my briefcase aside and settled at the desk, determined to focus on the day. Seeing patients. Doing the job I’d been hired to fulfill.
And not getting hard over the memory of a boy who had made me question my sexuality.
His grin, the wildness of his youthful eyes, spoke of a mischievous soul, one who pushed limits, dared to explore beyond where he ought to—and had also suggested he’dwanted to drop to his knees to suck me off or bend over the desk, his ass on offer.
My dick swelled, and I tipped my head back against my office chair, powerless against the memory of him and the dreams that had haunted me throughout the sleepless night.
I’d seen him swallow around my cock, eyes tearing, nose running, the most gorgeous sounds leaking around his lips stretched to accommodate my girth. I’d shoved balls deep into the exquisite, tight heat of his ass, sinking my teeth into his neck. Marking him. Breeding him.
I’d also woken to the sheets tangled around me, soaked with cum from climaxing in my sleep for the first time since I was a teenager.
I cursed under my breath, pressing down against my aching length.
Choosing to avoid the possibility of running into the young man had been the right decision?—
The hairs on my nape rose to attention, my skin prickling exactly as it had when our fingers had brushed.
The familiar hiss sounded in my ears, causing my entire body to tense, but I was frozen—powerless—to block and lock it back up.
My gaze flitted to the closed office door, nostrils flaring on instinct, my lungs expanding.
A rush of that same sweetness from earlier in the hallway coated the air like some goddamned fairy godmother waved her wand beneath my nose, worse than any cupid’s arrow, piercing my chest.
My mouth watered at the cloying scent. It wasn’t Jaxon’s musky maleness tightening my balls but something so much softer. Richer.
Female.
The distinctive voice in my head was the same from thirty years ago.
Fear and adrenaline spiked in my blood, heightening my pulse and making it difficult to regulate my breathing. But every inhale filled me with the scent of her.
Female.
I swallowed hard at the rush of saliva coating my mouth, shivers rippling down my spine at the repeated word. Energy slid over me, and as though a leash attached me to the being in the hallway, it drew me out of my chair and across the office before I realized I had moved.
I threw the door open without conscious thought.
My breath expelled with force as though someone had punched me in the gut.
Golden hair spilled around the curves of a goddess’ body that frumpy clothing couldn’t hide. Her plump lips parted, high cheekbones tinging the most delicious shade of pink. Her light brown eyes, the color of whiskey, widened as our gazes locked.
“Alpha.” She breathed the word, and darkness swirled through the walls I had erected in my chest, cackling glee sweeping up through my brain like a gale of wind.
Ours.
A sudden, dazzling smile lit her face with twice the rays of a morning’s sunrise, causing my heart to seize and consume every part of me.
She leapt at me, and I caught her without thought, her generous curves filling my arms. Her lips landed against mine, and all sense ofselfvanished as the instinctive need to claim her took over my faculties.
One hand grasping her plump ass, the other tangling in her hair, I kicked the office door shut behind us and slammed her against it, licking across her lips in demand she open, share her essence with her owner.
A whimper passed between our mouths, oozing pre-cum from my straining dick as I ground against her core. Theheat of her, the scent of her pussy aching to be stuffed full, sped through me, causing my ears to ring and tension to riddle my body.
I wrapped my arm beneath her leg, opening her thighs for my thrusts, and she gasped, her hands grasping at my shoulders as though I was the only thing keeping her grounded. I tore my lips off hers to taste the skin of her neck, down her collarbone…lifting her higher against the door to bite her straining nipple beneath her shirt.
“Oh!” She jerked in my hold, and I bit again, wanting in the worst way to sink my teeth into her soft skin and mark her for life.
Take—claim our female.
