Page 81 of In Prey We Trust

“Of you?” Her tone is incredulous, and I shake my head as I squeeze her again.

“Absolutely not, lunchable. The dragon would never allow it. But perhaps if we had Rennie with us?” I trace a line up the groove of her leg, then move to do the same to the other side. “He’s very flexible that way.”

I lift my head, interested in her reaction and I’m pleased when I see the blown out pupils and glazed expression. She nods at me, obviously trying not to move as my chin hovers over her pajama covered mound. Tucking that plan away for later, I dip my face to inhale her scent again and this time, the growl I let out is pure animal. I give into the dragon, letting go of her to spread her thighs wide on the table. She’s soaked; I can see the wet spot on the tiny silk shorts. Tearing those off, I toss the pieces aside, then gather her juices on my fingers. Her eyes meet mine as I lick the fluid off of my fingers before her head thunks down on the table.

“If you knock yourself out, this will end quickly,” I warn her. My response is a strangled sound when I expose her swollen clit and repeat the trick with the hot air. “I’m sorry; did you say something?”

“Fucking hell, you tease, touch me!” she snarls. Her ass lifts off the table, pushing her pussy into my face eagerly.

That’s what I’m looking for—the fire in her that calls to mine.

“Tell me what you want, little one. I want to hear it.” She huffs and I sense her hesitation, so I flick the tip of my tongue over her and stop. “You’re a big girl. Use your words.”

“I want you to devour me until I come,” she pants.

“Mmm. Nope. Be specific.” I grin wickedly, knowing this is pushing her boundaries a little, but she knows the words to stop. “Direct me, cupcake.”

Her body squirms for a moment, but I hold myself out of reach until she whimpers. “Fine, you stubborn asshat. I want you to lick and suck my clit while you finger me until I come on your face.”

Perfect.

“As the Queen demands,” I retort. Burying my face in her heat, I nibble and nip the tender bud while two fingers slide into her. Her core clenches around them immediately, rocking into my face at the same time. I need her to do this on top one day, but for now, I’m going to get her ready for what’s coming. My cock could cut diamonds; that’s how hard it is. This won’t be a gentle ride. “Keep talking.”

Dolly gasps as I work another finger into her cunt, continuing to lick and suckle as she writhes under me. “Th-There. Do that… again. P-Please.”

“This?” I mutter, muffled by her pussy. Her thighs have settled around my ears tightly, but I don’t care. To make my point, I thrust all three fingers in roughly, then pull back. She doesn’t answer, so I bite her clit again and she mewls loudly. “Or that?”

“That. That. More teeth. More, more,” she pants as her hips rock on my digits faster. “More of everything, Aubrey.”

Grinning ferally, I follow her pleas and slip a fourth finger in to continue stretching her as she slams into my hand. I turn my head and bite the inside of her thigh roughly, sucking the skin against my teeth until she whines. I repeat that on the other side, feeling her body tightening. She’s very close and I know exactly how to send her over the edge.

“Are you ready, little one?” I ask as I look up at her. My fingers are still sawing in and out quickly and she’s flushed from head to toe.

“For what? To come? Fuck, yes.”

Diving back in, I use her dripping juices to work one finger into her ass. She squeals and I lick my lips as I watch her ride my hand wildly. Right when I think she’s going over, I let the dragon out more, curling the long forked tongue around her clit to flick it rapidly. Her back comes off the table when the orgasm crashes into her, but I keep working the dragon tongue over her sensitive spot as she gasps and shudders and jerks. It’s a secret weapon and if she thinks this is the end of the night, she’s dead wrong.

Her body goes limp and I rise to my full height, wings spread as I whip the sweat pants off. Ranging over her, I lean in to lick a droplet of sweat off her jaw. “Ready to fly, little one?”

She gives me a mischievous grin and her eyes turn dark crimson as she half-shifts seamlessly. Twitching ears, soft fur and sharp claws greet me before she flashes the oddly pointed fangs. “Now I am.”

No blood. I growl at the dragon internally when he pushes through my hold to release my tail and the larger incisors. He doesn’t like it, but we all promised no one would mate with our girl until we knew she was ready for it. She’s getting there, but not yet. “Good girl.”

My cock slams into her and she lets out a sound I’ve never heard in my life. It’s a cross between a scream and howl that shakes the surrounding shelves. The dragon loves it, so I pull my hips back and repeat the motion. Her claws dig into my arms, definitely not following the blood decree I gave my animal as she holds on. The table creaks when I thrust again, but I ignore it when her muscles clench around my dick. There’s no stopping the knobs and knot from swelling; it’s too fucking amazing, and she’s too damn wet. My body knows it’s finally fucking its mate and while I can’t mark the marks, physiology doesn’t listen to reason. A squeak gets my attention and I shift, pushing deeper into her to hear it again.

Fuck, this girl makes the best noises I’ve ever heard.

“What-what the hell is that, Aubrey Draconis?” Her question ends in a high-pitched moan and I damn near preen.

“Later,” I mutter as I grab her hips and hold on, slamming into her over and over as the pleasure makes me sink into the primal. I can’t focus enough to answer her and I want her to come at least once more before we’re locked in position for however long it takes for my fucking dragon to calm. “Squeeze harder.”

Her eyes flash and I almost choke when I feel an odd electrical tendril move over my frame. Panting as it dances over me, I throw my head back and roar. My wings extend above us and I gnash my fangs together o keep from biting the shit out of her. The hunger is bone deep, so I let go of one leg, rubbing her clit until she finally shrieks and the shivering starts up again.

“You… fucking… cheater…”

Looking down at her with the eyes of the beast, I smirk and pull back, thrusting once more as hard as I can. That sends us both tumbling over the edge with roars and screams that make the entire room echo. I’m about to flick her bud again, trying to coax her to one more climax when there’s a loud creak. I don’t even have time to react before the table cracks in half, dumping us in a sweaty, sticky heap of limbs.

Our eyes meet, and the laughter that tumbles out makes my heart swell with happiness. Tears leak from her eyes as she works up to a cascade of giggles that would make a cartoon character proud. I can’t even be mad; it’s my fault. Dolly wipes her face, then places her hands on my cheeks before she kisses me. When she pulls back, the look on her face is full of adoration and amusement.