Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
That was not happening again.
Just as he was tossing aside his second sock, Ravi crawled onto the bed. They came together with a hiss as hot flesh skidded against hot flesh. Sora let Ravi tackle him back down onto the mattress.
“I missed you,” Sora groaned as Ravi’s hot mouth latched onto his right nipple and bit down.
Ravi huffed a laugh, sending warm air across damp skin. “Do you regret inviting them here?”
“Only in that it meant being apart from you all day.”
Ravi licked his way down Sora’s stomach, inching closer to his rock-hard dick. “I missed you, too.”
He nuzzled the head of his cock once before slowly licking it like a lollipop. Sora’s eyes rolled back into his head, and he balled his hands into fists in the twisted sheets. He wasn’t going to last under this torture.
“Ravi,” he whined. To hell with foreplay. They could have foreplay during the next round. “I need you.”
Ravi allowed Sora to slip from his lips as he lifted his head. The man had never looked so devilish before, a wide grin spreading across his face as if he knew exactly how much he was driving Sora insane.
“How?”
Sora didn’t allow him to ask anything else. Grabbing a pillow, he pulled it against his chest as he rolled onto his stomach.
“Whoa,” Ravi exhaled. “That is one extremely sexy ass.”
Sora winked at him over his shoulder and gave his rear a little shake as if to entice him. “Wait ’til you feel it for the first time.”
Ravi snatched up the lube and got a glob on his fingers. He moved back over Sora, his fingers carefully teasing his hole. Sora closed his eyes and lost himself in the feel of Ravi’s gentle touch, the kisses he was slowly placing along his spine. As Ravi pushed one finger inside, he exhaled.
“Sorry, I don’t have a healer’s touch,” Ravi said to his left shoulder blade.
“You are perfect,” Sora sighed.
“And you are beautiful. Amazing. You steal my breath away,” Ravi replied, each stroke going a little bit deeper to loosen muscles. He pressed a second finger in, and the initial burn increased. “And tight. You feel incredible.”
This all felt wonderful, but Sora needed more. He didn’t want to rush Ravi’s exploration, but the burn had largely disappeared, and Ravi was grazing his prostate, driving him closer to orgasm.
“Ravi, sweetheart. Please.”
“Yes,” Ravi hissed. He didn’t need any additional prodding. He removed his fingers and snatched up the lube again to slather it on his dick.
Sora closed his eyes at the first touch of the blunt head, willing his body to relax. Not the easiest of tasks when he was so damn excited.
Pain returned as Ravi pushed inside ever so carefully. His dragon was treating him as if he were the most precious and fragile treasure. And he was, to Ravi. Sora could see it every time Ravi looked at him, feel it in every touch. He was truly cherished.
“More, please,” Sora moaned.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Ravi murmured. One hand gripped his hip while the other slid up and down his back in the sweetest caress.
“I’ll die if I don’t have all of you now.”
Ravi’s chuckle sounded strained, but he pushed in until he was fully seated, wringing a groan of pleasure out of both of them.
“Holy…fuck…so amazing.”
Sora wanted to say the same, but he was beyond words at that moment. Ravi was inside of him, filling him. Nothing else could ever feel so perfect.
And then he started moving, proving that it could get even more perfect.
Ravi thrust, and Sora shouted. It was like a dam broke. Sounds and broken words poured from his parted lips. The world narrowed down to the point where they were connected, where Ravi’s hand gripped and slid across sweaty skin. Sora’s brain shut off, and he simply wallowed in the overwhelming pleasure coursing through every nerve. He shoved back his building orgasm as best he could. This moment wasn’t allowed to end, ever.
His dragon proved he could shatter Sora completely. Gripping his hips hard, Ravi lifted his hips slightly, changing the angle just enough that the head of his dick hammered against Sora’s prostate, sending bolts of lightning screaming through his body. He swore he could feel the man’s dick swelling inside him, and Sora cried out. He was so close.
“You’re mine. My mage. Always mine,” Ravi snarled, his voice deeper.
Sora moaned as the sense of Ravi expanded. Some part of Sora’s brain swore that if he looked over his shoulder, he’d see both Ravi and his dragon behind him. He’d never known another dragon so closely in tune with his other half, but in that moment, Sora could feel himself being claimed by both Ravi the human and Ravi the dragon.
Sora’s tenuous hold on his orgasm slipped, and the world exploded. The feel of Ravi moving inside him, his words, the teasing friction of the pillow against his dick. It was all too much.