Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 93267 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93267 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Salem met him halfway, grabbing him by the front of his waistband and yanking him in. Gregori startled as Salem seized his mouth in a hard kiss, then melted right into it with a deep, delighted hum.
Pulling back, Salem breathed over his mouth, “You and I need to be home. Now.”
Gregori grinned at him, eyes sparkling with delight. “I think I can manage that. Care for a short flight?”
“If you think I’m sitting in traffic right now, you’re crazy. Get those wings back out.”
Gregori was all too delighted to do so, stepping back and transforming into his dragon.
Just wait until Salem had him naked and in a shower. Then he’d be really happy.
Salem slammed Gregori into the wall as soon as they stepped into the shoebox apartment. He opened his mouth to ask what the rush was, but Salem’s cold lips covered his in the next heartbeat, wiping the thought away completely. A moan rattled up his throat as Salem’s tongue plunged into his mouth in a hot, greedy kiss.
Fuck. His mate was horny.
What kind of dragon would he be if he didn’t give his mate exactly what he wanted?
Cold fingers brushed his skin as Salem’s wandering hands found their way under his clothes.
Okay, so sex, and Salem needed to warm up. And he knew just the place to tackle both needs at the same time.
Gregori tilted his head to the side, deepening the kiss and taking control as he shoved Salem’s coat to the floor with a thud. He broke off the kiss and Salem tried to blindly chase after him, but he was stopped when Gregori jerked his sweater over his head.
“Shower,” he ordered as he tossed Salem’s sweater to the floor with his coat.
“Shower? There’s barely enough room for one person. Although, damn, I do like the idea of you wet, but I doubt you can manhandle me in this damn shower,” Salem whined, hitting just the right whiny, bratty button inside of Gregori. Yes, he was happy to follow his mate’s lead in the day-to-day things, but he so loved getting to be bossy in the bedroom. And judging by the way Salem lost all control, it was the right button to push with him too.
“You don’t think I can handle you in such a tight space?” Gregori asked, his low voice nearly a growl in Salem’s ear.
A shiver ran through Salem’s entire body and his eyes rolled up into his head. That was all the answer he needed.
Grabbing Salem by the shoulders, he turned the man toward the bathroom and marched him while toeing out of his own shoes.
“Get undressed,” he ordered as he reached past Salem to turn on the water for the shower.
Clothes flew about the room as Salem stripped and then attacked Gregori’s jeans. The little devil’s nimble fingers brushed his bare cock as he managed to get the water to the right temperature.
“Gonna let me suck a dragon cock this time?” Salem teased. He leaned in and opened his mouth over one of Gregori’s nipples, lightly biting down while fondling his dick.
“Nope.”
“What?” Salem squawked.
“Next time,” Gregori promised as he shoved Salem under the hot spray. There. That would take care of warming him up, as well as erase the lingering smoke smell from being near the accident.
Salem stepped into the spray and turned to face him. He lifted his hands to his head, pushing the water and wet hair from his face. Rivers of water poured down his chest, coursing over the decadent hills and valleys of his body. For a moment, Gregori could only stand and admire the perfection.
“See? There’s not enough room for you,” Salem complained, breaking Gregori’s paralysis.
“You’re not thinking creatively enough.”
Not giving Salem a chance to argue, Gregori squeezed inside the tiny cubicle and slid the door closed behind him. Salem gasped, probably preparing his argument, when Gregori dropped to his knees. He grabbed both of Salem’s legs and tossed them over his shoulders while nuzzling the rock-hard cock right in front of his face.
“What? I—we can’t—this—” Salem was reduced to fractured sentences and incoherent noises as Gregori slipped his mate’s dick into his mouth. The sound drove Gregori like nothing else could. He loved it, how Salem relinquished complete control to him, the trust and need like a live wire connecting them. He felt the love he harbored for this man surge to the fore. He basked and indulged in Salem as he never had before. As he slowly bobbed on the thickening member, he sneaked two fingers between Salem’s cheeks, teasing his hole. The warm water combined with the blow job and frequent sex made Salem’s ass all too willing to let him inside—just some token resistance to keep up appearances.
Salem’s loud groan echoed off the walls. Because of the awkward position, Salem couldn’t move, leaving him at Gregori’s mercy and the pace he set. He gleefully sucked Salem’s cock, loving the feel and weight of it sliding across his tongue.