Page 19 of Red and Her Dragons (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 4)

“I still find it rather hilarious you don’t like scary movies considering the company you keep choosing to keep.”

She blinked at me. “Fair enough.”

The controller landed in my lap. I settled my gaze on her, confused about what just happened.

She shrugged. “If you want to watch a scary movie with me, then you have to find one.”

I picked up the remote and scrolled to the app button for the perfect selection. All the while with a victorious smile on my face. She was playing into my arms. And soon it would be literal and figurative.

Once I selected the perfect flick, I settled in and waited for her to lean a little closer. The second the movie’s opening scene played out, she started sliding closer to me, little by little. With the third jump scare of the movie, she collapsed into me, burying her face into my chest.

I did what anyone would do in my position… I wrapped her in my arms and shut off the TV.

“What did you do that for?” she asked as she sat up to catch her breath and wiped away a strand of hair that had fallen in front of her face.

“Saving you from further upset,” I said. “Marcus would be massively displeased and harder to live with if I ended up scaring you to death.”

She let out a heavy sigh of relief. “Thank you for the mercy.”

I chuckled.

Though part of me wished I had kept a hold of her for at least a little while longer. Then she sighed and leaned against me for a second before sitting up.

“What was that for?” I asked.

She shrugged. “I don’t know.”

I smiled, egged on by her action, and my cock growing harder by the second, I twisted in the seat and tackled her on the couch.

7

EMILY

I screamed as Bret collapsed on top of me. Though I had absolutely no idea what had gotten into him, I loved every second of it.

We wrestled on the couch with me bucking against him and feeling the rather large bump in his jeans press against my sex. Instantly my arousal hiked ten-fold and I bit my lip. The sensation pushed me over the edge. I wasn’t able to hold back any longer. No amount of masturbation was going to ease the ache that was constantly throbbing inside me. Only one thing could fill that void now.

Without hesitation, I wrapped my fingers behind his head, pulled his face close to mine, and kissed him.

At first, he stiffened, as though he wasn’t expecting me to make a move like that. Two seconds later, he relaxed and kissed me back, sliding his fingers into my hair and forcing his tongue along mine.

He was much rougher than I gave him credit for… and I didn’t mind one bit. I felt safe with him. I’ve only ever felt safe with him, which made watching the scary movie with him all the better.

As his mouth ravished mine with an urgent need, I slid my hands down his back to his tight, round ass and dug my fingers in. Bret groaned, and the sensation sent chills straight through my soul. My arousal increased even more.

I tugged on his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the floor. Bret set up.

“Aren’t you afraid we’ll get caught?” he asked. “Marcus might not take too kindly to us having sex on his sofa.”

I looked him in the eyes and shook my head. “I am unattached and can be with whoever I want. And I want you.”

He smirked and undid his jeans, allowing his erection to slide between the zipper. My eyes fell to the girth and widened.

Dear God, he was massive. I figured he was well endowed, but my imagination did little justice to the real thing.

Before I had a chance to say anything, Bret pulled me into a sitting position. He gripped the seam of my shirt and lifted, gliding his fingers along my sides as my shirt rolled toward my head. Once the cloth was removed, he stared at me for several moments.

“You are so incredibly beautiful,” he murmured.

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