Page 134 of Saving the Last Heir
Shyanne’s fingers dug deep into my scalp, grabbing handfuls of my hair. Her body tensed as I circled her clit with my tongue.
“You’re gonna make me come,” she groaned, and I redoubled my efforts, my hand thrusting hard, sucking her clit, urging her on toward climax. I was reveling in her pleasure.
She sucked in a breath and bucked against my face, nearly toppling off her precarious perch on my shoulders as she came. My cock pressed painfully against my pants, aching for her, hungry to plunge deep into her.
When her orgasm abated, I gently eased her legs off my shoulders, letting her stand. She shook slightly, legs weak, and pressed a hand to the wall to steady herself.
“That was so fucking good,” she panted, eyeing me as I tore off my clothes.
“I’m just getting started,” I said with a smirk, kicking away my pants and underwear.
Cock standing rigid and throbbing, I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it behind me. Shyanne shimmied out of the rest of her clothing and leaned against the wall. A slight sheen of sweat coated her body, and the sultry, needy look in her eyes told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her. Stepping forward, Ipicked her up, my hands digging into her ass, and kissed her as I pinned her to the wall.
Putting her arms around my neck to help hold herself up, she kissed me back, our tongues chaotic as we made out with reckless abandon. We were trying to feast on each other, and it was erotic as all hell.
Adjusting her body with my hands, I lowered her onto me, impaling her on my cock. Her pussy was soaking wet, and I glided in easily, filling her. She cursed, drawing the word out in a long drawn-out moan, letting her head fall back against the wall.
Lowering my head, I took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking at it greedily as I began to thrust into her. Shyanne dragged her nails down my back and wrapped her legs around my waist. My dragon snarled—mine, mine, mine—and I could damn near feel smoke coming from my nostrils as he urged me to take her.
Placing my hands on the wall to steady myself, I moved my hips, bouncing her off my body and letting her crash back onto me. She gave off a human growl and flexed her legs, pulling herself toward me each time I thrust.
“I can’t hold on anymore. I’m gonna fall off you,” Shyanne said. “Take me to bed and fuck me.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I swung her around, walking to the bed all while keeping my cock buried deep within her.
She climbed off me and sat on the bed, but before I could move, she curled her hand around my shaft.
“I want to taste myself on you,” she said, taking me into her mouth.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, head tilting back. “That’s fucking hot.”
She sucked at me like a woman possessed, stroking me with one hand while fucking me with her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out as she took me deeper. The tip of my cock hit the back of my throat, and I had to pull free of her mouth before I lost it.
“You don’t get off that easy,” I said with a grin.
“I was trying to get you off,” she said, reaching out and stroking me.
Sitting there like that, the sexy curves of her body, that beautiful face, the woman beneath it all? I’d never seen anyone or anything this amazing in all my life. All I wanted was to have moments like this until the day I finally shuffled off my mortal coil.
She grinned at me, let go of my cock, and rolled over, getting on her hands and knees and wiggling her ass.
“Fuck,” I muttered as I gazed at her gorgeous pink pussy.
I grabbed her hips and thrust into her. Digging my fingers in deep, I pulled her back against me each time I thrust in. Each movement was both loving and aggressive, taking as well as giving.
“Harder,” she moaned, her mouth slightly muffled by the sheets.
Already sensing my approaching orgasm, I moved faster, doing exactly what she asked for, fucking her harder and harder. My eyes rolled back each time my balls slapped against her clit, my hips and her ass clapping together mercilessly as a bead of sweat dripped from the tip of my chin onto her ass.
“You’re gonna make me come,” I said, muscles going taut and my balls beginning to ache with the oncoming release.
Shyanne quickly shoved her hand down between her legs, rubbing furiously at her clit as I picked up my pace. Moment after moment, second by second, I felt my desire and love for her grow until I was sure my heart would explode. When it was almost more than I could take, I finally erupted, roaring in ecstasy as I came. That roar was almost drowned out by Shyanne’s own scream of pleasure as another orgasm rocked her body, and we collapsed on the bed in a heap of bliss.
“Holy fuck,” I gasped, wiping sweat from my brow. “I swear to God, it gets better every time I’m with you.”
“Right?” She rolled over and rested her head on my chest, putting a hand on my stomach. “That was a pretty great way to get ready for a trip across the ocean.”
“I love you,” I said, gazing down at the top of her head.
