I reached his cock and sucked it in without warning or finesse, taking it deep. He pulled in a breath, his body tensing, all his muscles popping. His groan was pure carnal sin, and he flared his big thighs.
I backed off, coating his cock with my saliva, rolling my tongue across the head. I pumped his shaft once and then flicked my tongue down the underside and tracing a vein to the base before sucking at the seam of his ball sack. His release of breath was heady, and he snaked his fingers into my hair.
“Now you’re at my mercy, little dragon,” he growled, pulling me up by the hair until his cock head rested against my lips. “My dragon wants to take over and make you scream with pleasure.” He let me lick the tip, his eyelids growing heavy. “But I think I’ll be selfish.”
He thrust up suddenly, his ass lifting off the ground, his fist in my hair yanking. His cock pushed in deep, way to the back of my throat.
“Swallow it down, princess,” he said as he backed off and did it again. “Take it all.”
My gag reflex went active, but I pushed past it, doing as he said, feeling the excitement in the loss of control. There was a time to fight, and a time to revel in my big golden dragon taking what was his.
My dragon purred in delight, and an incredible wave of desire overcame me. Suddenly I couldn’t suck hard enough. Fast enough. I devoured his cock with my need.
“Oh fuck, Finley—”
Soon I wasn’t the only one lacking control.
His movements turned harried. Wild.
He yanked me down harder, grinding into my mouth. I bobbed furiously, and tears ran down my cheeks from the effort. I ran my fingers against the seam of his balls, massaging one testicle and then the other while I worked my other hand around his base, squeezing down as I sucked.
“Hmm,” he said, two hands in my hair now, fucking my face in coarse strokes. “That’s right. Take it all. You wanted to taste? I’m about to give you a big fucking taste. Look at me.”
Power ripped through my body. I moaned from the delicious feel of it, from the pleasure he was pumping through the bond, echoing the sensations I was causing.
I lifted my eyes, feasting on his body as it worked, curling in a fantastic show of cut arms, abs, and pecs. Above me were those golden eyes, on fire with passion. He strove harder, breathing rapidly, cutting off my air. He clutched my hair, and my chin hit off his balls as he yanked me down while thrusting up, swinging his ass off the floor.
“Swallow this down, princess,” he grunted, filling my mouth.
The taste exploded across my senses, sweet as salted caramel, a treat I hadn’t had in a long time, only better. Addictive. De-fucking-licious.
I groaned, massaging his balls to get every last drop. He slowed, breathing hard, watching me. I finished swallowing as his fingers loosened in my hair.
“Fuck, Finley, that is so sexy.” His words rode a tortured sigh.
“Definitely a different flavor,” I murmured, licking down his softening shaft before placing a light kiss on his hip and then kissing down to his inner thigh.
My dragon surged, then, out of the blue. She bit into his flesh, hard, piercing the skin and drawing blood.
He grunted, spreading his thighs and bracing his palms on the ground beside him. I struggled to get control back while she flitted our tongue over the bite mark before moving to the other side. She kissed his other inner thigh, lifting our eyes to his, locking gazes.
His lush lips stretched up into a lazy smile right before she bit down again, marking him ruthlessly a second time.
He chuckled darkly. “Come back, princess. Tell your dragon that I am not nearly close to being done. She needn’t worry.”
A naughty smile played on my lips, her reaction, before she did as he said, receding so that I could wrestle back control.
Mark him some more. I want everyone to know he’s ours, she said with a swirl of possession.
He must’ve felt it through the bond because his smile stretched and his eyes glittered. He hooked his fingers under my chin and used pressure to make me sit up and then climb closer, not at all worrying about the blood welling from the bite marks.
“She just wanted to enact a little violence, apparently,” I said as he grabbed one of my knees and guided it to the side of his hip.
“Understandable. I never got to finish my count.” My adrenaline must have swirled through the bond because he shook his head a little. “That’s a game for another time. I found a book in the library, and I want to act it out. I want to fuck you the dragon way.”