Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
“I would die!” I say, and he just laughs. “That would be embarrassing.”
“The hell it would be,” he says, squeezing my hip in his hand. “All my friends would be jealous. A fine, sexy, thick woman like you, riding my face until you came all over me. Any man would want that.”
“I haven’t done that before,” I say, feeling bashful.
“Because you were waiting for me,” he announces like a promise.
I look up, running my hand along his cheek. “I’m starting to think you might be right, even though I never thought I’d date a nerdy dragon guy.”
I bite my lip to keep from laughing until he starts to tickle me, burying his face in my neck as I scream, laughing loudly. He pins me down with his body, and my laughter trails off once I’m under that intense blue gaze. He drags his nose up over my lips then brushes the tip of my nose until I tip up my chin so he can kiss me deeply. We don’t have much clothing left to remove, but we do it slowly, taking our time, our gazes staying locked. When he reaches for a condom from the drawer, I kiss up his arm, making it hard for him to put on the condom. We laugh, we grin, and when he sinks into me, our groans mingle like a beautiful love song. He slowly thrusts in and out of me. Each one deeper, slower, and driving me absolutely mad. As he draws kisses from me, my heart flutters in my chest, and I know for a fact that what he said is the ultimate truth. That I was waiting for him to come along.
And now that I have him, letting him go isn’t an option.
I hold his jaw as his thrusts get a bit more demanding, and the desire is deep in those blue depths. “I would slay whatever is a dragon’s enemy for you.”
He stops, and then we both dissolve in laughter. He drops his head to mine, and the joy in his eyes is almost too much to handle. “Why are you ruining our moment?”
I feign confusion. “What? I thought that was super sweet.”
He shakes his head, biting my bottom lip. He pushes himself up and flips me onto my stomach before pulling me up on my knees. It all happens so fast that I don’t even have my next breath to prepare for him filling me deeply. I reach up, holding the headboard as he thrusts into me, his hand coming down hard on my ass as he wraps his other hand around my hair, pulling it back so I can see him behind me. He kisses my forehead as he thrusts into me wildly, bringing out the most strangled moans I’ve ever heard from my lips.
I come hard, squeezing him, and his lips are curved against my ear as he whispers, “Now, call me your dragon king.”
My eyes fly open to find him grinning at me as he slams into me, his eyes crazed, and I can’t even. My laughter mixing with my release is a kind of pleasure I have never felt before, and it only amplifies my climax. I spasm around him, and that does him in. He comes hard inside me, his hand cracking against my ass so hard, it vibrates through my body. I swear, I never thought I could come this hard.
But with Dart, anything is possible.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Dart
Even in my huge bed, Tennessee’s body is pressed to mine, our legs tangled, her head on my chest. She lost her hair tie sometime in the night, and her long, wavy hair is spread over my chest as the sunshine moves across her face, kissing it ever so softly.
I know I need to get up, get ready to head to the rink, but I really don’t want to. I want to stay right here. I’ve already reset my alarm three times, but I know I can’t be late. I kiss her temple before I slide out from underneath her. She cuddles into my bed, the blanket falling to the small of her back, showing a bit of her ass, and making my mouth water like crazy.
And in that moment, I don’t ever want to look at that bed and not see her in it.
I swallow that wild impulse of mine and start to get ready. I rush, but even with how quick I am, I come out to find her in the same position. Her hair falls in her face, and her lips are pouted as she snores softly. I climb into the bed, lying on my stomach, and I trail kisses up her back, across her shoulder, before I nuzzle my mouth into her neck. I kiss her there as I draw in a deep breath, her scent overwhelmingly sexy. She smells like me, sex, and that flowery perfume she wears.