Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 120974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 120974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
This perverted thought somehow makes me come even harder and I cry out, my back arching and my toes curling as pleasure rushes through me as ruthlessly as a wildfire.
And then Valen is between my thighs. He doesn’t take my panties off but he doesn’t have to—I’m so wet and ready they’re probably see-through by now. He spreads me wide and sinks his fangs deep into the flesh of my inner thigh.
As he begins to suck, drawing out my blood, I feel myself coming yet again—the pleasure brought on this time by his bite. Why does it make me feel so helpless to stop him—so eager to give him what he wants?
This man is dangerous, I remind myself. Our people are enemies and he’d probably like nothing better than to plant his dragon baby in my belly and send me home in disgrace.
But I can’t fight the pleasure. It overwhelms me as I call his name in a shaking voice and my body trembles with desire and need over and over and over again.
39
VALEN
She comes when I finger her and comes again while I’m biting her. Fuck but I love making her come! Despite the excellent blow job she gave me and the way she drained me earlier, I can feel myself getting hard all over again.
The thing I love about this is that, though she tries to be prim and proper, Irena is actually a hot-blooded woman. She doesn’t want to admit it to herself, and it’s probably frowned on in her Court, but it’s true. No woman who doesn’t have a strong sex drive could be a Bite Lover.
My Drake roars in agreement—he’s enjoying this thoroughly even though he’s locked away inside me. I open the channel as much as I can, giving him a taste of her pleasure. He wants the curvy little Princess as much as I do—though I know neither of us will ever get to claim her.
Still, her blood is delicious and making her come makes both of us hard—though in my Drake’s case, it’s more a mental state than a physical one.
When I finish, I lick the wounds my fangs made to heal them. Irena is panting. Her breasts are still bare and she’s lying on the stone floor of the cave looking dazed. Well, coming two or three times in a row will do that to a woman, I can’t help thinking with some satisfaction. I enjoy pleasing a lover and the stunned look on her face and the way she gave herself to me makes me hot.
I lay back beside her and pull out my cock.
“What…what are you doing?” Her big green eyes widen in fear, but I shake my head.
“Making you come made me hard again. Need to take care of myself so I can sleep. Don’t worry, Princess—your virtue is safe…for now.”
She shivers and starts to pull her gown up to cover her breasts, but I put out a hand to stop her.
“No—let me look at you. I want to see those gorgeous tits while I stroke myself.”
She sucks in a breath and I’m sure she’s about to be offended…but then she pulls her dress back down again instead.
“You really like them?” she asks in a small voice.
“Fuck, yes I like them, baby!” My breath is getting shorter as I stroke myself from root to tip. “I like all of you—so curvy and soft.”
I’m almost panting now. Watching her and talking to her while I do this is making me even hotter. I wish I could fuck her—any other male probably would try it, whether she wanted it or not. But, as I said before, I don’t force myself on women. That’s fucking low.
“Are…are you going to come again?” she murmurs, and I can see that she’s getting hot again too. “Are you going to spurt your cream all over?”
“Unless you want to swallow it again,” I growl, giving her a half-lidded look. “Is that what you want, Princess? Was sucking me once not enough for you?”
Her eyes go wide and her cheeks get pink. I can tell I’ve hit on something.
“Did you like swallowing my cum last time?” I ask, my voice coming out hoarse and rough. “Do you want to do it again?”
Biting her lower lip, she nods. I can see the shame in her face, but I can tell she wants this—so much that the shame can’t hold her back.
“Go ahead, then,” I tell her. “But hurry—I’m fucking close.”
Without a word, she leans over and takes me in her mouth. The warm, wet heat makes me groan and I stop pumping and let her take over instead. Her soft little hand caresses me while she takes as much of my shaft as she can down her throat. Gods!
I brush her long hair away from her face so I can watch her suck me. I can feel the tightness in my balls and I know I’m about to shoot, but I do my best to hold off. I want this to last.