Ember (The Dragao 1)

She gasped, her mouth parted, and her breath came faster and harder.

I watched her chest rise and fall from her rapid breathing, inhaled the delicious scent of her wet pussy, and it made all common sense and lucidity leave me.

I groaned, “I need to make sure you’re nice and slick, soaked for me.” I trailed my lips along her cheek, over her jawline, and licked and sucked at her neck. I paid special attention to where I’d put my mark, that sweet spot right where her throat and shoulder met, that pale, smooth swatch of curved flesh that even now had my cock jerking and more pre-cum spilling from the tip.

I leaned back, slid my hands down her calves to grip her ankles, and pulled her legs open as far as they could go. The tunic slid up her thighs, and my gaze was riveted to the feminine slit between her legs.

My female was already so wet for me, her nectar glistening off her lower lips. My mouth watered, my fangs tingling, and then I had my head buried in her pussy and licked her. I dragged my tongue through her center, teasing the little nub at the top until she speared her hands in my hair and gripped the base of my horns.

My shaft jerked again, my balls drawing up tight. She couldn’t possibly know how sensitive my horns were, how good it felt to have her touching me like this as I sucked and lapped at her cunt.

I started thrusting against the furs, needing some friction, some relief. Because even though I had climaxed, it was a warm-up, the starting point of the real orgasm… which I would have when I was buried deep inside her pussy.

I sucked the bead of her clit into my mouth and started rhythmic pulls, using my thumbs on either side of her pussy lips and spreading her flesh apart, mindful of my claws on her delicate flesh. She was mewling and writhing under me, lifting her hips and rolling them forward as she pushed her sweet cunt against my mouth.

There was no stopping the inhuman, animalistic sounds coming from my throat, no hiding how my body grew slightly bigger, my humanlike and dragon sides waging war with each other for supremacy on who would be the alpha at this moment.

And my Dragao was winning.

I felt Emma’s fingers tighten even more around the base of my horns and knew she was close to giving me her sweet release. Her body tensed, and I tasted even more wetness spill from her cunt to cover my chin as she cried out and came. Her orgasm was the sweetest thing to grace my tongue, and as I let go of her clit to drag my tongue down her center, I didn’t stop myself from pushing it into her clenching hole. I swallowed all her wetness, addicted to the arousal she gave me.

When she relaxed, I moved up her body, keeping one hand on her hip and sliding the other one up and under the tunic to mold around her perfectly sized breast, her little nipple hard as it pressed against the center of my palm. I kissed her harder, plunging my tongue between her lips and making her taste herself on me, mimicking the act of thrusting in and out of her mouth like I’d soon be doing between her thighs when I claimed her.

“Azar,” Emma murmured, and I leaned back, gripping the collar of the tunic and ripping the material in two. She gasped again, her breasts slightly shaking from the force, her nipples hardening even more.

My mouth watered at the sight, and I didn’t deny myself from leaning down and dragging my tongue along the tip. She shivered underneath me, her hands gripping the furs on either side of her hips as I licked her nipple over and over again before moving on to the other one. I drew the beads into my mouth, gently biting them, alternating between both breasts until I scented her pussy getting wet all over again.

I rose up, lifted a hand, and quickly bit off the tips of two claws on my fingers, and then I was right back to her chest. With one of her nipples in my mouth again, I sucked on her, drawing the blood up and right underneath the surface. I slid my palm along her waist, over her hip, and slid it between her split thighs.

I let my finger slide down the feminine slit of her cunt until I got to the little indent of her pussy hole. And then I slowly pushed in, gentle, easy… preparing her for something much, much bigger.

She was tight, unbelievably tight, and my cock jerked in response. I moved to her other breast, wanting her liquid under me, so saturated and ready for what I’d give her that when I did finally push my cock into her pussy, she’d have so much nectar there would be a nice wet spot underneath the furs.