Oh, My Dragon (I Like Big Dragons 3)

Her hands went backwards to come to a rest on my shins just under my knees.

The new position put her whole body on display, as well as pulled her nipples away from my pinching fingers.

But there was her clit that was now peeking out from its hood between the lips of her sex for me to see.

Not to mention the sight of her pussy, stretched so full, and moving up and down the entire length of my cock.

“Stop,” she whispered. “You’re going to make me come too fast.”

I looked up at her and grinned.

“You need to learn to turn it off,” I told her, my eyes going back to continue watching her pussy working me. I moved my hands to her sex to spread her lips even wider, giving me a better view than before, which I would have thought was impossible.

“I don’t want to turn it off,” she said. “It’s so much better this way. It’s like I’m fucking you, and seeing it from my point of view, on top of seeing how it feels from your point of view. Maybe later, when you pee, I can touch your back and experience that through you, too.”

I huffed out a laugh, my eyes closing.

I never thought laughing during sex was a possibility, but damned if she didn’t teach me something new every day.

Experiencing sex through her eyes might be something I would try later, but right now I was too overwhelmed by my own feelings to have hers inside of me, too.

Her pussy clenched when I thought about having my tongue inside of her at the same time I was taking her. Although physically impossible, the mere thought of it made her entire sheath clench so hard around my cock.

“Sometimes, I think you’re such a choirboy,” she informed me, moving her knees from beside my hips to plant her feet next to my hips. “But then you go and have thoughts like that one.”

The new position spread her legs wider, and my already beautiful view turned into something so out of this world that the release I’d been holding off, by sheer force of will, slammed into me.

Unable to help myself, I started to come.

In fact, I came so hard that the roar that was forced out of my throat startled us both.

My body bucked, practically throwing Wink into the air in my exuberance.

I’d just closed my eyes in hopes of regaining my wits when there was a knock on the door.

Well, more of a pound rather than a knock.

“Wink!” the woman screamed, pounding harder now. “Oh, my God! Someone needs to call 911!”

Wink startled and stared at the door to the bedroom with unseeing eyes, causing me to nearly laugh at the cuteness of it all.

“You invite someone over without telling me?” I teased her.

Her bleary, tired eyes moved over to me, and then back to the door before she tossed the covers off.

“I know you’re in there!” a woman yelled in indignation.

I looked over to Wink, brows drawn in confusion.

Nobody, and I do mean nobody, came up to my house. A, because my house wasn’t easily accessible and there was a perimeter alarm on the property lines. It wasn’t on right now, unfortunately. And B, because aside from the other dragon riders, the mailman, the UPS guy and Wink, nobody knew it was there.

“Holy shit,” Wink breathed, rolling off of me and grabbing a pair of pants up off the floor. “So I might’ve forgot to tell you something. I gave someone your address. I invited her over to see that I was all right, and…” she trailed off as more pounding sounded at the door.

She was wearing my pants.

I also noticed how, when she stepped into the legs one by one, I could see that the inside of her thigh was slickened with my release.

Feeling somewhat excited at the sight of my come on her body, I followed behind her, nowhere near as fast as she had.

I actually stopped to clean myself, not worried that anything would happen to Wink.

Not only was Mace watching over the house, but so were Jean Luc and his dragon, Tele.

Rising voices rose from the living room as I heard the door shut, and then a whispered hiss of voices followed those high voices.

I washed my hands and found a pair of jeans off the hanger in the closet, shrugging them on without underwear before following the pants with a white t-shirt from the selection that hung on the opposite side of the closet.

Wink’s doing.

I was just contemplating whether to put my socks and shoes on when I realized that I was stalling.

I didn’t want to see who was on the other side of the door.

I knew who it was.

Knew the moment I heard her enter the house.

I’d have to have a talk with her about walking into unknown people’s houses and wandering around without knowing what she was walking into.