I Like Big Dragons and I Cannot Lie (I Like Big Dragons 1)

Her pussy was in the perfect position for me to take a lick of her juicy lips, and I buried my face into her sex.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I got my first taste.

Sweet. Oh, so sweet.

I growled low in my throat, as I plunged my stiffened tongue deep into her cunt.

I was buried inside of her from chin to nose as I slowly started to fuck her with my tongue.

She ground down onto my face, gyrating her hips as she worked her swollen clit down onto my chin.

The prickly hair of my beard rasped along her inner thighs as she started to move faster and faster.

My hands came up to spread her ass cheeks apart, widening the lips of her sex with two thumbs, allowing me to bury my face even deeper.

Tilting her hips, I found her clit with my tongue and slowly sucked it inside of my mouth, pulling hard as I coaxed her orgasm to the surface.

While I was doing that, my left hand moved to her opening, and I plunged one thumb inside of her.

She screamed around my cock, inadvertently swallowing me even deeper inside her enchantingly beautiful mouth. Long, loud, and drawn out.

The vibrations around my cock had the come in my balls boiling as it rapidly started to rise to the surface.

Within moments, I was on the verge of coming, causing me to work her harder. Faster.

We came together.

Her pussy clamped down on my thumb as her tiny bud tightened. Juices poured from her sweet pussy into my waiting mouth, and she moaned.

The vibration, once again, did me in.

I came, pouring my come into her throat.

She swallowed convulsively around my cock, sucking hard until the last precious drop was pulled from my dick. Then she slid off my cock, releasing the tip with a soft pop, and slowly rolled to her side to fall haphazardly onto the pillow lying next to her.

I licked my lips, tasting her essence on my tongue, and didn’t say a word.

What the hell had just happened?

I’d never had an orgasm that had taken my wits like that before.

My brains were mush, and an odd tingling was starting at the base of my cock, almost as if a second release waited in the wings.

“What…how…Jesus Christ that was amazing,” I finally managed to say.

I looked over at her to see her eyes glazed, and her face looking sheepish.

“I didn’t…uhhh…mean to.”

I laughed. “That’s okay, honey. You cannot mean to do that to me all day long. My body is yours for the taking.”

She smiled. “I woke up, and my mouth was already around your cock, but I wasn’t able to pull away. I…you…I just couldn’t.”

I nodded, my eyes closing.

My cock, however, was still just as hard as it had been when I’d woken up.

Not one iota smaller.

If anything, it was harder than it had been before.

It was pulsing with the beat of my heart, and the fact that I could still taste her on my lips wasn’t helping anything either.

“I think…I think I’m still really horny,” she admitted, closing her legs to rub them against the other.

The friction must’ve been what she was looking for, because she started to moan as her hand slipped down to her beautiful pussy.

I fisted my cock, working the beast in long, slow pulls as I watched her pleasure herself.

Licking my lips, and relishing in the taste of her, I worked myself to another orgasm before I was even aware of it.

Once again, we came at the same time, and I was left with my head pounding.

“There’s something wrong with me,” she gasped. “Jesus, I didn’t think the book was true. I thought I’d wake up, and it’d all be a dream.”

I understood her sentiments, but felt the magical strings tying us together. I may not have had much experience with a mate, but I was beginning to recognize her as a part of me.

I didn’t realize just how much my cock would want her.

And if I understood right, it could only get worse from here.

“Blythe,” I pushed up until I was on an elbow beside her.

“Yes?” she rose up on her own elbow, incidentally placing her heaving chest excruciatingly close to my mouth.

I licked my lips, and was about to tell her that I wanted to fuck her brains out when all the alarms throughout the entire manor started shrieking, and Declan was suddenly in my head.

Intruders.

One word. One single, terrifying word, and I knew this wouldn’t be a good day.

Meet me outside.

Looking over at my mate, who wasn’t quite my mate yet, I said the only thing I could think of.

“I need you to go to the panic room. It’s at the end of the bedroom wing. I’ll have Nikolai watch for you to join my sister and mom there. You’ll be safe,” I told her urgently, helping her up and yanking her t-shirt down.