Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 44148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
I nearly closed my eyes and made another sound of pleasure at hearing those words.
She kept touching me gently, hesitantly, and I swallowed roughly.
“Does this feel good?” Her eyes were so wide and innocent, and when she slipped her hand down my arm, over my leg, and in between our bodies, I held my breath. “Does it feel good when I touch you like this?”
I couldn’t speak, not without the risk of showing her how far gone I was, how my dragon was far too close to the surface. So I said nothing, just nodded and kept my gaze trained on her.
She gripped the thick length of me, and I gave a harsh shout, the air leaving me forcefully. Her hand was so small, unable to wrap fully around my cock, her fingers not touching because of my girth. Her pupils dilated as she started stroking me from root to tip, not adding much pressure, her uncertainty clear on her face. When she ran her palm over the tip, smearing my seed, my entire body shook.
“It feels better than anything in the world.” That might’ve been a lie, because licking her pussy, tasting her nectar dripping down the back of my throat brought me immense pleasure.
She was still mine irrevocably.
She shifted against me, her belly pressing harder to my cock. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, wanting Emma desperately, but I wasn’t going to pressure her.
I was going to let her take control, to pace what we did and how far we went.
She moved against me and made a soft noise, one that was very much pleasure-filled. She started moving her hand up and down faster, and I opened my eyes, watching as her little white teeth nibbled at her full bottom lip. I could feel how she rubbed her legs together, could imagine her sweet pussy ached for me. I smelled her wetness, wanted to lap up her cream until she gave me more when she came against my mouth and tongue.
I didn’t stop myself from cupping the side of her face and slamming my mouth down on hers, kissing Emma, licking her lips before plunging my tongue deep inside.
“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she murmured against my mouth but didn’t stop stroking me, didn't hesitate in adding more pressure around my cock.
I felt my orgasm rush to the surface, but I beat it back, grunting, unable to answer her, so I kissed her over and over again until she panted. I let her know with my mouth that she was doing perfectly.
My body shook even harder, and I knew my orgasm was inevitable, that even if I prided myself on self-control, it was a losing battle where my mate was concerned. I wasn’t going to be able to stop.
I broke the kiss and sucked in air, my chest burning, my cock throbbing. I rested my forehead against hers, still cupping the side of her face, her hand still wrapped around my cock as she stroked me idly. I reached between us to place my hand over hers, stilling her.
But I knew I could have gotten off without her hand on my shaft. I could have gotten off by just devouring her mouth, by dragging my tongue along her skin and memorizing every inch of her.
“Why did you stop me?” she whispered in that soft, sexually laced voice she had when she was turned on.
Her sweet-smelling breath brushed across my lips, and I groaned again, trying to grapple with my restraint and failing miserably.
“Because if you don’t stop, I’m going to come.” I pulled back enough to look into her eyes and saw a small, almost shy smile curl her lips.
“Isn’t that the point?”
Fates, she was going to be the death of me, but what a way to go.
“You’re always so generous with me. I want to do the same for you.” Before I could say anything else, she started stroking me again, and I didn’t bother stopping her.
“Am I doing it right?” Her vulnerability and innocence turned me on like nothing else.
“Believe me, I’ve never felt such pleasure before.” She tightened her hand around me, and I peeled my lips off my teeth and clenched my jaw, feeling a tightening in my balls. “Emma,” I grated out and forced myself to keep my eyes open. I wanted to look at her as I got off, which was happening whether I could attempt to stop it or not.
“Just let go,” she whispered and leaned back enough that she could look down the length of our bodies to watch what she was doing to me.
And that’s all it took to have me exploding. I made a deep, rumbling noise from within my chest as my orgasm speared outward. My seed shot out the tip of my shaft and covered her belly. The thick white ropes were a brand, and it caused me to growl, had my orgasm continuing to move through me.