Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 88265 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88265 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
She pulls away to breathe, her turquoise eyes glittering from tearing up. Then she sucks me into her mouth again, making greedy little noises as she battles to take me.
It’s too much. Despite my steely willpower, I snap. The man vanishes, and in his place emerges a beast ruled by the basest of instincts. He’s driven by one purpose only—to claim and mark his mate. To fill her with his seed.
Cupping her head between my hands, I prevent her from escaping while driving my cock through those soft, lush lips. It’s pain and pleasure simultaneously, the pleasure excruciating and the need to come painful.
Mindful of her small frame, I barely manage enough self-control to keep my thrusts shallow. Tears run over her cheeks, and saliva drips down her chin. I hit the back of her throat again, pull out to let her breathe, and push straight back in with a wild, uncontrollable frenzy to finish what she’s started.
She drops her hands to my thighs, holding on as I fuck her lips and make her swallow as much as she can. The untamed creature inside me roars in victory when the scent of her arousal grows stronger in the room. Weaving my fingers through her short hair, I close them in a fist to keep her where I need her while slipping my other hand between her legs.
A growl tears from my chest. She’s soaking wet. She likes this. Sucking me off turns her on. I part her folds and sink a finger inside her, stretching her to prepare her for what’s to follow. She moans around my cock while grinding herself on my hand.
“Dragons, Elsie,” I bite out, her needy little sounds making me burn hotter.
When her inner muscles soften, I add another finger. She cries out, swallowing those sexy moans with my cock when I rub circles around her clit with my thumb. She’s such a pretty sight naked and panting between my knees with her mouth stretched wide around my cock. The image alone is enough to send me over. I move my fingers hard enough inside her to spank her pussy with every thrust. When her muscles clench around me, I let go.
I shove one more time, hitting deep, and come. Spasms of painful ecstasy lock my body in a vise while heat burns through my cock and erupts in ribbons of cum. I pump myself empty, making her take every drop. Only when I’m practically dry-humping Elsie’s throat do I pull out.
She takes a deep, shuddering breath, her chest heaving with the effort of dragging in air. She’s a beautiful, disheveled sight. I reach out and wipe a drop of cum from her chin. The tender kiss I press on her lips is in direct contrast to the urgency with which I grip her hips and lift her onto my lap with her thighs straddling mine.
I just came, but I’m already hard for her again. It should be impossible, but I’m fast learning that she has an effect on me like none other. Not in my wildest dreams could I have known how intense fucking her would be or the havoc she’d wreak on my body.
The only warning I give her as I grab the root of my cock is, “Hold on.”
She barely has time to curl her fingers around my shoulders before I impale her on my cock in a single thrust. Her pussy is warm and inviting, but she’s so tight.
“Relax,” I coax, kissing her neck and nipping the curve where it meets her shoulder.
She gasps when I start to move. “Aruan.”
“I know, my sweet.” I kiss her lips again. “I’ll make it better.”
“Wait,” she says, her eyes growing round. “Protection.”
In the heat of the moment, I forgot she doesn’t want to conceive. She told me she doesn’t want children, or maybe she doesn’t want my children.
The notion stings. It aggravates the beast who wants her to carry his babies. But I force myself to push down those instincts. I’m too far gone to stop, though. As I hadn’t planned this, I don’t have a potion at hand that will prevent her from conceiving.
Instead, going against every grain of my nature, I make her a promise. “I won’t come inside you.”
“Are you sure?” She sounds uncertain. “You won’t lose control?”
Her trust is important to me. If I make an oath, I’ll keep it, no matter how difficult it is. “Yes, I’m sure, and no, I won’t lose control.”
She relaxes a little, giving me her trust, and the sweetness of that gift takes some of the bitter edge off her refusal to birth my babies.
I move slowly, giving her time to adjust, and when her inner muscles turn soft around me, I don’t hold back any longer. I bounce her in my lap, making her ride my cock while giving her as much as I’m taking. Soon, she’s moving to my rhythm, arching her back and giving me a stunning view of her perfect body.