Mated to the Earth Dragon (Elemental Mates 2)

Instead, he forced himself to undress her slowly and carefully. He pressed a kiss to every inch of skin he revealed. When he finally arrived at her glorious breasts, he circled her nipples with his tongue, slowly and worshipfully, until she was moaning helplessly.

His hands ran up and down her sides, appreciating her soft, warm skin as he sucked her nipple into his mouth to tease the hard bud with his tongue. This time, she cried out for him, her body trembling in his arms. Her scent had intensified. It was heady and warm, and at last he released her.

When she wriggled out of her trousers, he could see that her panties were already completely soaked. This way, the scent of her need was even more overwhelming, and he didn’t even give her time to pull them down before he dove back down.

He flicked his tongue against her through the wet fabric, and she cried out, her thighs trembling against him.

“Do you have... do you have a condom on you?” she asked breathlessly.

Damon shook his head. “I didn’t expect a dragon attack—or to find you,” he said huskily.

Autumn moaned almost desperately. “I want you so much...”

“Doesn’t matter,” he said with a little smirk, running his finger right up the soaked panties. “There’s other ways to get what I want.”

“What you—” she began, then broke off with a gasp when he pressed his tongue to her again.

He teased her slowly with his tongue, circling the hidden little pearl beneath the fabric again and again while she arched helplessly against him. Then he fastened his mouth over her, his tongue stroking her demandingly while he sucked. With another soft, surprised cry, she surrendered to him, her body trembling as her climax overwhelmed her.

Grinning proudly, Damon sat up, brushing his hair out of his eyes. “See. Don’t need to a condom to make you feel good.” Then reached out to finally roll Autumn’s panties down her legs.

She was so wet for him now that her thighs were slick when he gently pushed them apart. Autumn was too overwhelmed by her orgasm to answer, but she let out another surprised gasp when he blew cool air against the swollen little nub he’d caressed earlier.

“What are you doing,” she gasped weakly, and then reached out for him. “Come on. It’s your turn—”

He chuckled softly, ignoring her hand at his shoulder.

“Oh, but I haven’t even started.” He leaned down to breathe a gentle kiss to her clit, for the first time with no interfering fabric in the way.

Once more Autumn moaned, a shiver running through her body as she arched again.

She was hot against his tongue, the taste of her desire thick and sweet. It sent a low throb of desire through his own body, which he ignored.

Instead, he began to explore her folds with his tongue, lapping at the sweetness of her need until she buried her hands in his hair, her thighs tensing against him.

She made the most beautiful sounds as he teased her, little gasps and whimpers at every flick of his tongue. Then he allowed his tongue to delve a little deeper inside.

This time, she moaned his name, her hips lifting off the ground. He pulled back to circle the tip of his tongue around her swollen clit instead until she climaxed again with another cry.

She was flushed, her body gleaming with sweat. Her nipples were tight, and she’d bitten her lips until they were swollen and red. When the waves of her orgasm finally receded, she was so overwhelmed she could barely open her eyes to look at him.

Damon wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life—no treasure, no lands.

Instead, he ignored the throbbing of his rock-hard shaft, nuzzling against her thigh instead.

She’d barely recovered, her gorgeous, soft stomach still heaving with exhaustion. But when he trailed a finger through the wetness that made her folds gleam, she whimpered in disbelief.

“I can’t—” she gasped.

Damon laughed softly. “Oh, you can. Believe me—you can.”

Had no one ever taken the time to love her the way she should be loved, overwhelming her with pleasure until she was too weak to walk?

He couldn’t deny that he felt a certain satisfaction at the thought—but also a deep indignation. That was no way to treat his mate.

Fortunately, he had every intention in the world to show her exactly how much pleasure her body was capable of...

This time, he gently slid a finger into her, crooking it a little until she gasped and tightened around him in shocked surprise. Slowly, he kept thrusting in and out with his finger, stimulating just the right spot to keep maki