Page 39 of The Dragon's Perfect Omega
"I trust you." It was true, though I didn't even know why. The feeling was just there. As natural as the blood pumping through my veins. Deep down, I knew that I belonged to this dragon. That I was his.
And he was mine.
I threw my head back as Lowen's strong hand wrapped around my cock and stroked, my hips moving of their own accord, chasing the feeling. When Lowen responded by taking his hand away again, I nearly groaned.
Damn it, how did he always get me into this frantic state of mind so quickly?
Before I could complain, he caught my lips in a kiss, and I could tell by the way he took over my mouth how impatienthewas too, how much he wanted me. That thought was more intoxicating than anything. I wanted him to take me. Do with me whatever he wanted. My knees grew weak as need pulsed through me with every stroke of Lowen's tongue against mine.
"Let's move to the bed," Lowen suggested in a low voice as we broke apart, as if he could tell that I wasn't going to be standing upright for much longer. "But before that..." He pulled my pants off in one swift motion, leaving me almost completely exposed except for my boxer briefs—which at this point really weren't hiding a thing.
Feeling bold, I stepped out of my pants and took my underwear off before I let myself fall with my back on the bed. I shot Lowen a look. He was staring at me. I nearly laughed. "What are you waiting for? Come get me."
He shook his head. "It's amazing how I can see your colors so clearly and you still manage to surprise me."
"I guess I'm justfullof surprises." I was only now discovering this side of me myself. The side of me that enjoyed being naked around someone else. That enjoyed being seen.
"You must be." Hastily, Lowen took off his own shirt, and then the rest of his clothes fell away in front of my eyes. I'd always known that my dragon was gorgeous, but seeing him like this still took my breath away. How lucky was I to have my first time with a man with man like him? All of Lowen's physique screamed dragon. His well-toned pecs, his strongly defined abs, his...holy shit.I thought I'd felt how big he was when we'd made out in his hotel room, but now that he was naked before me and I could see how well-endowed he truly was...
I should have been scared at the thought of that thing going into me, but I wasn't. Quite the opposite.
I was damn near salivating.
Lowen wasn't going to hurt me. No, he'd promised to make me feel good, and I believed him.
The bed dipped when he joined me on top of it. I made as if to get up, but he just gently pushed me back down with one hand on my chest. “Stay like that,” he said. “Let me take care of you.”
I was more than happy to. I laid back and closed my eyes as Lowen trailed kisses down my chest and all over my upper body as if he was afraid to miss even a single spot. Part of me relaxed under his lavish attention… part of me stood at rapt attention.
But Lowen wasn’t moving to that part yet. In fact, it seemed like he was doing his very best to ignore it. Considering my stamina—or lack thereof—maybe that was for the better. I wouldn’t have been able to contain myself if he’d touched his mouth to my cock. As it turned out, though, he did want to kiss my lower body, just not in a way I’d expected.
Carefully, he turned me on my belly and started kissing my back. Starting below my shoulder blades and going lower. And lower. When he reached my tailbone, he paused for a moment. I figured he was done.
I was wrong.
He was going lower still. But he wasn't going to... was he?
All conscious thought slipped my mind the moment Lowen's tongue dipped between my cheeks. I should have asked him what he was doing, but instead I simply spread my legs for him, inviting him to go on as shivers raced down my spine.
I'd never thought that a tongue could feel so good down there. Blowjobs, yes. But this? Never even occurred to me. I didn't want Lowen to stop, though. Heavens no. I wanted him to keep going forever.
A breathless moan escaped me as Lowen's tongue nudged the ring of muscles at my entrance.
He wasn't really going to—
Oh fuck!
Lowen's tongue breached me and I nearly came right then and there. What was that sensation? I couldn't even describe it, except I knew that it wasdirtyand Ilovedit. I tried to move back on him to take more of my dragon into me, but there was only so far his tongue could go. I nearly whined when he removed it altogether.
"Enjoyed that?" I heard the smile in his voice even without looking at him. He damn well knew that I'd enjoyed that. Before I could say anything, he replaced his tongue with a well-lubed finger, breaching me deeper than before. I hadn't even noticed him reaching for lube, but now that he was stretching me again, I didn't care where he'd gotten it from.
I only knew that I needed more.
Fingers weren't going to be enough to douse the flames inside me. In fact, all Lowen was doing when he added another finger was fanning them higher until the heat nearly consumed me. My cock throbbed, and the rest of me along with it. This was what I'd been fantasizing about for so long. A strong man grinding me into the sheets—only we hadn't even gotten to the grinding part yet and I was ready to fall apart.
"Lowen..." I moaned my lover's name, because he needed to know how I felt and I couldn't find the words to express it. I couldn't find any words at all. Only his name.
Fortunately, he seemed to understand me, though. He leaned down to place a kiss between my shoulder blades. "Going to make you feel so good," he murmured. "Don't hold back on me, okay?"
