Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 84237 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84237 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
A cry of pure ecstasy broke from Sam’s throat and Dimitri could only snag part of it as that first hot splash of cum covered his hand and scalded his stomach. His hopes of holding out crumbled, and he followed right behind Sam, coming hard enough to short out countless brain cells until he barely remembered how to breathe.
He rolled onto his back, hating to put even that much distance between them, but that orgasm had stripped him of all his strength. He was afraid of crushing Sam. Panting loudly, he closed his eyes and tried to gather up the scraps of conscious thought he had left. That…that…that was stupidly amazing. There was no way he’d ever come that hard before.
Dear god, if he had sex with Sam, it would probably kill him.
He silently laughed at his broken brain. That sounded like the best idea.
Sadly, that was just about the only idea he had left in his head.
“Do…do you think…they heard us?” Sam gasped for air.
Dragons had excellent hearing. Dimitri knew without a doubt that if any of his compatriots were currently awake, they’d heard every dirty second of that.
Turning his head toward Sam, he flashed him a broad smile. “Nah, I doubt anyone heard us, Sammy Cakes.”
“Asshole,” Sam muttered, but Dimitri didn’t miss the half-smile lifting one corner of his mouth so very high.
Samuel managed to be very adult about cleaning up, pulling on clothes, and rolling out of the tent. It was a little hard, to be honest. Part of him was not quite able to look Dimitri in the eye without feeling his cheeks burning.
In his own defense, when he had decided to sex Dimitri up, he’d expected a quick fuck. Something hot, wordless, and ending in mutual satisfaction. In no way had he expected a very considerate lover who wanted to make sure he was fulfilling Samuel’s needs and establishing firm consent on what was okay and what wasn’t.
He’d just… To begin with, Samuel was terrible about communicating what he wanted in bed. He got all shy and tongue-twisted, which led to him being frustrated with himself and anxious that he was frustrating the man in bed with him.
If that was going to happen, he wanted to mentally brace himself for it and have some rehearsed lines tucked away in his head. Dimitri had come out of left field on that.
Thank ever loving fuck that he’d also been incredibly patient. Far more patient than any other lover Samuel had ever had. Just the thought of how Dimitri had taken care of him, been able to naturally read exactly what Samuel needed without the words being said aloud, had cracked something open in his heart. Part of him was afraid to look at Dimitri now and find that he saw the dragon as anything other than sexy and annoying. What if he started seeing him as sweet and thoughtful? Or worse, as someone Samuel could grow attached to?
Nope. Nope. Giant nope. Dimitri was his guide, a dragon in search of a real mage for a mate. He was a one-night stand, and a really fantastic one at that. He wasn’t allowed to be anything else, no matter how enticing it sounded.
This morning was perfect just the way it was. If Samuel had any disappointment at all—and, really, there wasn’t much of anything to complain about because he’d never come that hard in his life—it was that he wished Dimitri had fucked him.
Intellectually, he understood why the man hadn’t. Samuel, at least, had no condoms or lube on hand. He doubted Dimitri had thought to pack any. Penetrative sex wasn’t on the table without those two things.
Some part of Samuel’s mind started scheming on the soonest possible date he could acquire condoms and lube. He was as bad as some horny teenager and, dammit, he’d never been this bad as a teenager.
Sex with a dragon was apparently mind-blowing. Noted.
Even as some very dirty thoughts raced through his head, Samuel kept them off his face. He washed his hands, went to the campfire where breakfast awaited, and served himself up some with a cup of coffee prior to settling down. Almost the second his butt touched the seat he realized his mistake. He hadn’t grabbed a fork.
Dimitri stayed him with a hand before he could rise and stretched to fetch one.
Samuel took it with a smile. “Thanks.”
The dragon leaned in to buss a kiss on the top of his head. “You’re welcome.”
What did he do?!
Samuel went stiff and shot the man a glare. Just because they’d had sex there was no call for the lovey-dovey treatment. Especially not in front of his two friends.
Vasily gave a hum, his coffee cup hovering in front of his mouth. “It’s too early in the morning for this much sugar. Put a lid on it, D.”