Hidden Rage: Kindred Tales

“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, just like that.”

Dragon took his time, sucking her other nipple as well, going back and forth between her tingling peaks until she felt like she was going to go crazy if she didn’t get more of him—more of his mouth on her body, that was.

“Dragon,” she whispered, shifting her hips restlessly. “Do…do you think maybe you’d better Mark me other places too? I mean, lower down? Just to be sure?”

He raised his eyebrows at her.

“Are you asking me to Mark your pussy, little one? To lap and suck your soft little cunt until you come for me?”

“I just asked if you wanted to Mark me with your scent there—that’s all,” Bobbi protested breathlessly. “But if you don’t—”

“It’s all I’ve been wanting to do this whole week we spent apart,” Dragon growled. He was already tugging at her skirt.

Bobbi helped him get it off but when he saw the black lace panties that went with her bra, he frowned.

“What’s this?” he asked, stroking one long finger down the center of her cleft, making Bobbi shiver with desire. “Why are you hiding your sweet little pussy from me?”

“I’m not hiding it, exactly,” Bobbi protested. “It’s just a covering—for modesty’s sake, I mean. They’re called ‘panties.’”

She thought he would want to take her underwear off at once too, but Dragon actually seemed intrigued by the black lace and silk panties.

“Hmm…” he rumbled, running his fingers over the thin silk crotch. “I can almost see you, but not quite. And look—I can see how wet your soft little pussy is getting.”

Looking down, Bobbi was embarrassed to see that he was right—there was a damp patch on the black silk that spoke of how extremely hot and ready she was for the big Drake Kindred.

“I think I like these,” Dragon decided. Experimentally, he rubbed his cheek against her panty-clad pussy and nodded appreciatively when Bobbi moaned and shifted her hips. “Yes, these are good—I can tease you by touching you through them,” he murmured, giving her a half-lidded smile.

“Dragon, please!” she begged, shifting her hips again. “You’re driving me crazy! Can’t you take them off now?”

“Not yet, feela. I’m not done looking at how they cover your soft little pussy yet,” he rumbled.

He took his time examining her, stroking her through the panties and then running his tongue along her cleft, which was clearly visible through the thin, damp silk by now. When Bobbi moaned and tried to protest, he held her thighs firmly in his big hands and kept her open wide.

“Let me see you, little one,” he growled softly. “I want to tease you a little more before I Mark you.”

Teasingly, he pressed his head between her thighs and ran the tip of his tongue under the edge of her panties. Bobbi could feel his hot wetness caressing her, but it didn’t quite reach her throbbing clit, where she needed him. He was driving her crazy but there was nothing she could do but lay there and let him.

At last Dragon decided to peel her panties down, but when he did, he frowned.

“Where are your curls?” he asked, looking at her bare mound. “What did you do to them?”

“I shaved them off,” Bobbi confessed. “Honestly, I prefer to go bare down there but when I’m on a research trip, I don’t get to because I don’t always have access to things like razors and showers.”

Dragon nodded thoughtfully.

“I suppose this is one of those choices you get to make for yourself, since you own your body, not me,” he said at last.

“That’s true.” Bobbi nodded. “But I tell you what—I’ll definitely let you have some input on it,” she added, smiling at him. “Do you really hate it that I’m shaved?”

“Hmm…” Dragon leaned closer to examine her in a way that made her squirm with embarrassment and lust. Experimentally, he kissed her naked mound and rubbed his cheek against it.

“Oh…ahhh!” Bobbi gasped, feeling his scratchy cheek against such a sensitive area. But at the same time, she could feel herself getting even wetter—God, she needed him so much!

“I like it,” Dragon said at last, looking up and giving her a half-lidded smile. “I miss your soft curls but this makes your little pussy seem so much more naked. I think you’ll be easier to Mark this way.”

“Then…then shouldn’t you Mark me?” Bobbi asked, feeling her breath catch in her throat. She spread her legs a little wider for him. “Please, Dragon—I’ve missed you so much.”

“And I’ve missed you, little one. Missed tasting your soft pussy and hearing you call my name while you come for me.”

Leaning down, he pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss to her naked pussy, invading her with his tongue and lapping hard over the swollen bud of her clit.

“Oh!” Bobbi cried and bucked her hips up to meet him. Twining her fingers in his long hair, she dragged him closer, riding his face shamelessly as Dragon licked and sucked and tongued her until she was dizzy with lust and need.