Page 40 of Never Feed a Dragon

“I’ll just…” I forced myself to my feet, stumbling a little as I stepped toward the bathroom.

I’d never been so turned on in my life. It was ridiculous, and insane, and?—

“Walk away from me, and you’ll end up pinned to the wall while I take you.” His growl was low.

Animalistic.

Delicious.

A shiver rolled down my spine.

I wanted that.

I wanted it badly.

We were supposed to be leaving, though.

And I was supposed to be putting distance between us.

I let out a slow, shaky breath.

My legs were unsteady.

My heart was beating rapidly.

Was I even going to be able to get on his back if we didn’t do something to sate our lust?

It seemed unlikely. I was drenched, and so horny I was starting to feel nauseous.

So, I forced myself to stop thinking.

And I ran.

Eli’s snarl tore through the air as I skidded around the doorway, turning sharply.

I didn’t even make it out of the hallway before huge, hot hands landed on my waist.

My chest met the nearest wall a heartbeat later.

Eli pinned my wrists above my head with one hand and shoved my leggings and panties down with the other. I gasped when he pulled my thighs open, then filled me in one rough, fast motion.

He was thick.

Hard.

Perfect.

He pulled out and thrust back in before his teeth brushed the place my shoulder met my neck.

A shudder rocked my entire body with the sensation.

I had no idea why it felt so good, but it did. It really, really did.

“What are you—ohh.” My breath staggered as his teeth brushed the skin again before he bit down harder.

My entire world vanished as his teeth cut into me. It wasn’t even somewhat painful, though.

The most intense orgasm of my life crashed into me, rocking my body and mind as he bit me.

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