Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
“Gods, I shouldn’t…” He shook his head and abruptly released her wrists, which he’d been holding over her head. “Don’t want to fucking take advantage of you.”
Addie wilted, crestfallen.
“So you don’t like them,” she said sadly. “You don’t like my nipples after all.”
“Yes, I fucking do! I fucking love them!” Drago protested. “I love how sensitive you are there—how responsive you are when I touch you. And the fact that your nipples are so tender and—what did you call it? Oh, ‘puffy’—that makes them look fucking hot.”
“Then prove it.” Addie arched her back, offering her bare breasts, taunting him with her body. “Kiss me there—put your money where your mouth is.”
For a moment he looked confused.
“Put my money where?”
“It’s an Earth saying,” Addie said impatiently. “It just means you have to back up what you’ve been saying with actions.”
“I see.” His golden eyes were half-lidded in the dim room. “So you just want me to kiss them?”
“Yes!” Addie’s breath was coming fast and her heart was pounding. “Just kiss them.”
“All right, then. I guess a kiss can’t do any harm,” he rumbled.
He leaned over her again and captured one of her nipples in his mouth. Then, looking up to hold her eyes with his own, he gave the tender peak a long, hot, open-mouthed kiss.
Addie moaned as the kiss sent sparks of pleasure through her entire body. Finally, she had her Protector where she’d always wanted him! She ran her hands through his thick, dark hair and arched her back to get more of her breast in his hot mouth.
“Yes,” she heard herself purring. “Now do the other one—kiss me again but deeper this time!”
Drago seemed to like her bossy tone because he looked up for a minute, his eyes flashing.
“You want more, baby?” he growled hoarsely.
“Much more,” Addie ordered. “Suck me—suck my nipples!”
A low, hungry grown rose in his throat and he moved to her other nipple and sucked it into his mouth. This time Addie felt his tongue swirling around and around her sensitive peak and areola. And then he sucked hard, taking as much of her breast as he could as he cupped her other breast in one big hand and teased its tender tip.
“Oh…oh!” Addie gasped.
Earlier she’d been halfway wondering if she might be able to come like this—just from having her breasts stimulated. She’d always had extremely sensitive nipples but she was shy about them and had never dared to ask a man to give her this kind of attention. But now the stuff she’d drunk during the Ceremony of Choosing made her bold enough to moan instructions to the big Kindred.
“Deeper—harder! Suck harder, Drago!” she demanded.
He growled deep in his throat and complied, sucking hard on first one peak and then the other, as though he was determined to give her pleasure.
Addie couldn’t help thinking that she’d never been with a man so eager to please her. That was because most of the guys she’d been with had been mostly interested in getting to the “main event”—i.e. fucking. But Drago seemed content to keep sucking and teasing her nipples as long as she wanted him to. She had never had a man lavish this much attention on her breasts before and it was really making her hot.
“Don’t stop!” she begged, running her fingers through his hair and arching up to meet him. “Just like that—keep going. Oh my God, you’re going to make me come!”
To his credit, the big Kindred didn’t take this as a signal to switch things up and try something new, like so many men did. Instead, he kept doing what he was doing—sucking one nipple and tugging gently at the other with his fingers.
Addie squeezed her thighs together and arched her back, panting…and suddenly pleasure was washing over her. God, she really was coming—just from having her breasts played with. How was that possible?
Then the wave of pleasure washing over her pushed everything else out of her mind and she gave in to the sheer, mindless bliss of coming while the man she’d wanted for years gave her exactly what she needed.
“Drago!” she moaned, writhing under his hot mouth. “Oh God, Drago, yes—that feels so good!”
12
DRAGO
Drago knew he had to make himself stop. But Gods, it was so hard! His Fated Mate was moaning and crying his name as he sucked her tender nipples and made her come. Her breasts were so warm and soft in his hands and the Drake inside him was insisting they needed to do more—that they needed to Claim her once and for all. The feelings of possessive lust coming from the beast inside him were so hard to fight…
But then he remembered what Addison had said earlier.
“I don’t think I’m drunk anymore—I think I’m high.”
Clearly she’d had some kind of mind-altering substance during that damn ceremony in the Room of Sighs and it had made her react like this. It had made her admit things and do things she never would have done if she hadn’t been under the influence. He had already gone further than he should with her—much further.