Page 40 of Awaken the Dragon
“I need to be inside of you, now!” His words were coarse, but he couldn’t take them back. And he couldn’t stop.
She hadn’t said a word, just moaned when he licked farther down her chest until he’d used his face to nudge the loose material of her dress to the side. When he brushed his lips against the bare skin of her breast, his knees almost buckled.
“Dammit. Really, Shola? No bra?” He couldn’t speak another word because he was already closing his mouth over the puckered nipple.
She held on to his neck but arched so that she was practically feeding him her breast, and Theo was taking, he was sucking and he was enjoying. He loved the feel of her taut nipple rubbing over his tongue and was certain he could suck her breasts all day and night. He turned quickly, walking them back to the other chamber where there were blankets, pillows and other amenities for when he spent the night.
Once there, he lowered her gingerly to the pile of fleece blankets. Her dress was twisted, displaying much more of her thighs and a hint of her shaved mound.
“Did you know I dreamed of you?” he asked as he pushed his sweatpants down his legs for the second time tonight.
She shook her head, her eyes falling from his face to his rigid dick that jumped as if on command from her perusal.
“I dreamed of you touching yourself.” Because then she was off limits to him and all he could do was fantasize. “I dreamed of your fingers moving over your tight clit and then sinking deep inside. Was it hot, Shola? Are you hot for me right now?”
Her response was a breathy whisper. “Yes.”
He loved the way she said that word. If she never said another word to him for the rest of their lives, this one would be enough.
“Show me.”
Theo wasn’t certain she would. The passion he’d felt in her kiss and the grip she’d had on him were new. He hadn’t seen that in either her or her soul identity. But it was there like he’d unwrapped a box and received the best gift ever. She sat up on the blankets and lifted the dress at its hem. With a movement so slow it was torture, she pulled it up and over her head. No bra and no panties—this had to be the heavenly plane. They must have left the realms behind and elevated to the most glorious place in the universe.
She lay back against a pile of fluffed pillows and planted her feet down on the blankets. When she let her knees fall to the sides, baring the plump folds of her center, his hand instinctively went to his dick, fingers wrapping around his length and jerking.
“You have no idea what beauty is, unless you’re referring to yourself,” he declared.
His mouth watered at the sight, his tongue tracing his lower lip. The beast pressed eagerly against him, wanting, needing more right this moment. But Theo didn’t want to move. He wanted to watch her a little longer and to feel every nuanced effect of what she could do to herself, even if he believed her ultimate pleasure would come from him.
“Touch it. Please, baby, touch it for me.”
She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, her hand moving between her legs, second finger going to her clit and rubbing in small gentle circles.
He gritted his teeth, stroking his length in a motion that matched her rhythm, circling his wrist when he came to the tip and breathing with the intense waves of pleasure soaring through his body as a result. He didn’t know how long he watched her, had no idea how intense this would be when she was so close to him and actually knew that everything she was doing was turning him on. Her folds glistened with her arousal, the sweet scent drifting up to him, intoxicating him.
He went to his knees on the blankets, unable to resist any longer and replaced her finger with his own, moving at a slightly faster pace that had her immediately bucking her hips in response. Her eyes opened at that moment, and she held his gaze while he moved his finger down farther to plunge deep into her moist cove. She gasped and circled her hips with his motions.
“You are much more than you seem,” he whispered. “So tight and hot. So much more.”
When he watched her thighs tremble he hurriedly pulled his finger from her. “Not yet. I want you to come while I’m deep inside of you.”
“Hurry,” she panted.
He obliged, moving between her legs, using his hands to push her thighs open wider. He paused after positioning the tip of his dick at her entrance. This was the moment where, if he hadn’t already done so, a human woman would ask him to suit up with a condom. Drakon were immune to human diseases. All preternatural beings were.
“Now,” Shola whispered. “It is okay to take me now.”
That was all the permission he needed.
It was like her first time.
The first time with Theo. The first time with a man who was also a dragon. The first time with someone who knew who she really was.
He entered her with one thrust, pushing past the tightness of her core and all the shields she had erected around herself. He filled her so quickly and completely Shola could only gasp. And then he began to move. His pumps were fast and fevered just like their kiss had been. He clasped her ankles, turning his head to kiss each one before spreading her legs into a wide V and stroking in and out of her like a master.
The soft material of the blankets rubbed against her now sensitive skin. Her breasts bobbed, nipples ached, and she watched him as if seeing him for the very first time. The feel of his thick length moving in and out of her, stretching and pleasing her was intense.
“Theo,” she whispered to assure herself this was not a dream. Because in the dreams she’d had of him since they first met, he’d never spoken to her. Everything about him during those times had been all part of her imagination.
