Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 78142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
“Stay like that,” he commands. “Don’t move your hands.”
“Are you going to blindfold me?” I ask.
“Not this time. I want you to watch everything I do to you, Diana. Watch it. See what I’m truly like.”
I suck in a breath at his words. My heart’s beating fast like a hummingbird’s, and the pulsing between my legs has become nearly unbearable.
My pussy is soaking wet, and I desperately need him. I need his big cock inside me. But I’ll be patient. I’ll see what he has in mind. And I’ll watch every second of it.
“I’ll watch you,” I tell him. “I’ll watch everything you do to me. And you know what, Dragon? I’m still not going to think you’re horrible.”
“You may rethink that.” His hand comes down on the top of my breast with a loud slap.
I gasp, my eyes wide.
“I’m not who you think I am, Diana.”
“You think that scares me? You already told me what you were going to do. You haven’t scared me away, Dragon. You haven’t scared me away, and you’re not going to.”
“Don’t bet on it.”
He’s still wearing his jeans, and the bulge in his crotch is unmistakable. Whatever he’s about to do to me, it’s got him turned on as all hell.
He slaps my other breast, and then he takes both nipples between his fingers and pinches me. Hard.
God, it hurts, but it’s a good hurt. It makes my nerves tingle all the way down into my pussy, culminating in my clit.
“That hurt?” he asks.
“What do you want me to tell you? That it hurts? Yeah, it hurts.” I allow a grin to crack through my face. “And you know what? I fucking like it, Dragon. I like what you do to me. I like that you make me say ‘fuck’ more than I’ve ever said it in my life. I like that you’re not like every other lover I’ve ever had. You know what? They’re boring. Why do you think I’m still single?”
His eyes widen at that one.
Uh-oh. Shouldn’t mention that. Does he think I’m looking for a husband? Because Dragon Locke may be a lot of things—and I may be feeling things I shouldn’t be feeling—but he’s definitely not husband material.
He chuckles. “So I’m not boring.”
“Not even slightly. You’re not boring, Dragon. You fucked me hard and you fucked me good. And you don’t have to smack me around to not be boring.”
“You think that’s who I am? You think I like to smack women around?”
“No, I don’t think that. A man who likes to smack women around doesn’t give money to a prostitute to keep her from being smacked around by her pimp.”
He says nothing then.
“You can try to drive me away. You may even succeed. But you haven’t yet, Dragon. Smack me all you want to. Turn my whole body red. Draw blood, even. I can’t stop you. I’m tied to the bed.”
He sears his gaze into my body. “Be careful what you wish for, little cowgirl.”
I can’t help a smile at that one. “You’re right. I grew up on a fucking ranch, Dragon. You think I’m afraid of a little blood? I’ve been tossed around by bucking broncos and angry bulls. I learned to ride a horse nearly before I could walk. I’ve been falling out of apple and peach trees since I was a little kid. So do your worst, Dragon. Do your worst to me.”
He softens slightly.
Just as I suspected. He doesn’t have any desire to hurt me. His only desire is to fuck me, to lose himself in my body. And my body is more than willing.
But then…
He pinches my nipples hard once more, and his mouth descends on mine.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Dragon
My heart is throbbing like a stampede of wildebeests, and my cock is throbbing in time with their hooves. I can’t believe she’s lying here. I can’t believe she let me tie her wrists to the bed.
It’s not the first time I’ve done it, and it may not be the last.
But I never expected to do it to Diana Steel.
My palm still stings from slapping her breast. Her beautiful plump breast.
And as she looks at me with fire in those dark eyes, all I want to do is fuck her. Hard and fast and thorough.
Sometimes I know why I was named Dragon.
Because I become the dragon within me.
I’ve worked hard to tame him over the years. It’s the dragon who succumbs to drugs and alcohol.
But also inside me is that scared little boy who was torn away from his home when he was only eight years old. That scared little boy whose parents abandoned him. That scared little boy who—
I break the kiss.
Diana’s eyes pop open. “Something wrong?”
“No.” I stand up, kick off my shoes, and remove my jeans and underwear, freeing my aching cock.
I turn back to her, and her eyes widen. She’s seen me before, but I always get that reaction from women. I know I’m large. I know I burn into a woman’s pussy.