Page 69 of Never Flirt with a Dragon

“I am.” He bit my nipple, and I swore, hips arching hard. “Don’t hide them from me again.”

“Is that a threat?”

“Fuck, yes. During heat, every piece of fabric you cover these tits with will go the same way as that sexy little bra. Understand?”

“Mmhm.” I reached my hand between my thighs, but Jasper pinned it to the front of my panties before I could really touch myself.

“This cunt is mine, Miranda. You don’t get to bring yourself pleasure anymore. That’s my job.” His voice was low.

Authoritative.

Hot.

And the way his lips teased my nipple while he spoke made me writhe.

“Got it?” he asked.

“Yes.”

His mouth finally left my breasts, and he slid down my body.

My eyes widened as he lowered his nose to my core and inhaled deeply.

His chest rumbled ferociously.

His eyes dilated.

And his claws tore through my panties in the blink of an eye.

His mouth was on me so fast, my head spun.

My body arched.

My cries flooded the room.

One of his hands was on my breasts, the other on my ass, as he ate me out.

Feasted on me.

It was so, so intense, that I came harder and faster than I expected. So much harder and faster.

His fingers filled me, and he ate me through my climax without pause.

I panted and moaned, my body moving of its own volition as he continued tasting me.

The second orgasm took longer—but felt just as amazing. And somehow, it still didn’t feel like enough. My body wanted more.

His mouth finally eased away from my core as the pleasure faded, his eyes burning intensely hot as they met mine. “You’re going to take my cock now, Sweetheart.”

A new wave of heat rolled through my body, and I moaned in response. That was exactly what I needed.

He was exactly what I needed.

My eyes were on his body as he stood and unbuttoned his jeans, dragging my attention to the gorgeous muscles on his abdomen.

My gaze followed his hands down as he freed his erection—and tracked his cock as he stepped out of his pants.

His hands slid up the back of my thighs, opening me wider as he lowered himself to me. “I don’t have much control right now. Tell me if I hurt you.”

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