Page 27 of Eliza's Cursed Dragon

I lifted her onto the desk, swiped everything out of the way, and lowered myself between her legs.

I moved the silky underwear aside and inhaled her sweet scent deeply before I gave a tentative lick against her opening.

“Oh!” The small sound ripped from her lips in surprise.

“That’s only the beginning, my sweet,” I promised, opening her folds and finding her glistening clit, swollen and ready.

I brought my head forward and licked against it. One stroke, two, her legs pressed against me, warm and silky.

The taste of her ambrosia had to come straight from the heavens. Heady and strong, it overwhelmed my senses as I lapped at her.

Her hips bucked and I grasped her hips with both hands, to hold her still. Her body surrendered to me. She leaned back on my desk and her mewling moans encouraged me to continue licking her to my heart’s desire.

She trembled more, her legs around me stiffened, announcing that she was on the cusp of coming, and I sucked her clit into my mouth, teased it with my tongue, and absorbed her climaxing all around me.

She was panting when I gathered her into my arms. Reminding myself that she was a virgin and deserved to have her first fuck in a bed, I carried her down the thankfully empty hallway to the only guest bedroom downstairs, unwilling to risk running into anybody if I took her up to my room.

Her heart was beating frantically as her body bathed in the after waves of her climax. Incredible pride swelled my chest at the knowledge that it was me introducing her to the pleasures of sex.

Reverently, I placed her on the bed. She shuddered under my hands as I removed her garter belt and her stockings. Then I hastily shrugged out of my pants from where my cock bobbed hard and long against my abdomen. Enchanted by the sight of her, I climbed between her wide-open legs.

“Are you ready?”

Dreamy eyes took me in. An imperceptible nod gave me permission to continue and I brought my shaft to her entrance. “This might hurt.”

In response her hips rose to meet me. Unable to hold out any longer. I closed my eyes and slowly moved inside her. She was tight, but wet. Her walls welcomed me as I slid in deeper until I encountered resistance. I steeled myself, opened my eyes, and pushed through.

She bit into her lips and I held still, giving her time to adjust to my presence inside her most intimate parts before I pushed in a little bit deeper. Watching her carefully for any sign of discomfort, I kept moving in deeper.

A keening sound escaped her. Her arms rose up to my biceps, her fingers clung to me as she slowly lifted and lowered her hips, welcoming me until I was sheathed deeply inside her.

I pulled back and thrust in. Pulled back and thrust. Sharply she sucked in air between her lips, a smile played around the edges, and her large eyes fastened on me.

I tried to be slow and careful, but it was hard. My balls tightened, ready to release my seed into her. She was getting close and I bit on the inside of my cheeks to ground me with pain not to come yet.

It was hard, but when I felt her orgasm, her walls milking my cock, pulsing all around it, it was all worth it. With a roar I allowed my balls to release my seed into her welcoming womb.

She clung to me, panting while small little mewling sounds escaped her, and I held her tightly, kissing the side of her face I could reach while gasping for air myself.

I rolled off her, pulling her with me so that her head rested on my chest and I could stare at her beautiful face. Her fingers drew slow circles on my skin, leaving goose bumps in their wake.

“You are amazing,” I said, stroking her hair.

She looked up at me with those stunning eyes that told me everything she couldn’t put in words. Still, I had to know, “Did I hurt you?”

Her hand moved up and she wiggled it slightly.

“A little bit?” I clarified.

She nodded, but her smile was easy to read, she hadn’t minded.

“It won’t happen again,” I promised, leaning up to kiss her.

She let out a long, happy sigh, and lifted one of her legs to show me her curled toes.

“A real toe curler, eh?” I couldn’t help the pride filling my voice.

She rolled her eyes and we laughed. It was an easy laugh, a comfortable one, and I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven.

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