Craved by the Dragon (Stonefire Dragons 8)

Brenna arched her back, which only prodded him to lightly bite her tight bud.

"Yes, more," she ended with a moan.

He took his time tracing the puckered flesh with his tongue, nibbling, and sucking it deep. When Brenna was nearly panting, he moved to her other breast and did the same.

Black growled. Hurry up. I want to see all of her.

Ignoring his beast, Killian kissed his way to her breastbone. One flick of his talon, and her bra fell to the sides of her ribcage.

He took a nipple between each thumb and forefinger and squeezed. At his female's squirms, he continued the action as he slowly kissed his way down her belly.

Only when he reached the top of her panties did he remove his hands and glance upwards.

As much as he loved Brenna's small, pert breasts, he zeroed on her half-lidded gaze and flushed cheeks. His voice was husky to his own ears as he asked, "Was that too fast?"

Smiling slowly, she answered, "No."

"Good." He sliced the sides of her underwear and the scraps fell away. "It's time to see how wet and swollen you are for me, love."

Spreading her legs wide, he moved until his chin res

ted on the mattress between her legs. His female open and vulnerable to him only made Killian want to please her all the more.

Then taste her, Black ordered.

Blue was silent, but Killian sensed he wanted the same.

Still, Killian took a second to blow into her core. Brenna moved her hips as she grabbed the sheets on the bed. "Stop teasing me, Killian."

With a smile, he leaned forward and licked up her slit to her clit and back again. As tempted as he was to thrust his tongue into her pussy, he pulled back.

Brenna growled. "There's such a thing as moving too slowly, Killian. Get a move on or I'll take matters into my own hands."

The image of Brenna naked and playing with herself sent more blood to his cock. "I look forward to that later. But right now, you're mine."

Parting her folds, he licked, sipped, and twirled, increasing in time to Brenna's cues. She even started to move against his tongue.

Fuck. He'd never get enough of his female's taste or her boldness in letting him know what she wanted.

At Brenna's impatient noises, he moved his mouth to her clit. Stroking the sensitive bud made her cry out, and he knew she was close.

Wanting to give her the most intense orgasm he could manage, Killian inserted two fingers into her core and thrust them in a steady rhythm, all the while brushing and teasing her clit.

Brenna moaned. "Just a little faster."

He increased his pace and Brenna fell apart, her pussy grabbing his fingers as he continued to swirl and caress her clit.

When the spasms stopped, Brenna relaxed against the mattress. Killian took one last lick before slowly kissing his way up her body, stopping to nip each nipple, and finally taking her lips in a long, slow kiss.

He was about to roll onto his back and hold Brenna close when she wrapped her legs around his waist, murmured, "Your turn," and flipped them over so that his back was on the bed.

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Maybe another female would've let Killian be completely in control and let him do what he wished, but that wasn't Brenna. Twice he'd given her an orgasm and he had yet to receive one. It was time to fix that.

After flipping him over, she sat straddled across his waist for a moment, taking in Killian's loving gaze and flashing pupils. "Is Blue still okay?"

Killian ran a hand up her chest to massage one of her breasts. "Does that answer your question?"