Page 7 of Dragon Sword

Will leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. I felt like I was on fire as a sensual heat flowed from our joined lips and down my body. He wrapped his other arm around me and drew me closer against him, deepening our embrace.

My lungs demanded air and I drew away panting. My chest heaved up and down as his bright red eyes stared down at me. I knew what he wanted. I wanted it, too.

He captured my lips again and this time I pressed closer to him. One of his hands slid up and cupped my breast in his palm. I squirmed as he began to massage my fleshy, sensitive mound, eliciting tiny mews of approval from me.

Will wrapped his arms around me and pushed me backward until my back met the wall. His kisses became more feverish as he pressed his body against mine. I shuddered beneath him as his hands eagerly explored my body, his fingers brushing against my breasts and teasing my nipples.

His manhood was already thick and throbbing. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his stiff shaft. He broke away from our kiss and leaned his head back. His eyes closed and his breath came out in sharp pants as I massaged him.

Will clenched his teeth and a low rumbling came from his throat. He wrapped me in a tight hug and pressed the tip of his manhood against my opening. I gasped as he slid inside me, his thick shaft stretching my walls and rubbing against my bundle of sensitive nerves. A wave of sensual heat flowed through me and I clung to him as my body shuddered.

He pressed me tight against the wall as he drew out and pushed back in. Each penetration was a long, careful stroke that increased the intense heat inside me. I clung to him as his throbbing manhood pleasured me. Our pants joined in unison to create a harmony of lust as he thrust faster and deeper into me. Wonderful, exhilarating pleasure began to build inside me.

I shut my eyes as a deep consuming desire took hold. My mews grew louder and more desperate as I pushed my hips against his, desperate for the climax I knew was coming. My whole body was awash in a carnal desire to come and feel my mate come with me.

“Oh God,” I whispered as I clutched onto his sweat-soaked body. “Oh God, yes. More. More.”

My pitiful pleas were heard as he quickened his pace. Each penetration caused a tiny tremor of orgasm deep within me that grew and grew. So close. Oh God, how I wanted this.

My eyes flew open and I arched my back as I came. It was an explosion of intense ecstasy that made my whole body shudder. I let out a cry of delight as my walls squeezed around his thick shaft. He grunted and thrust into me one last time, spilling his seed deep into my womb.

We froze, each relishing the sensual delight. After a long moment Will drew me tight against his chest and turned us around so his back leaned against the wall. He held me in his lap and I leaned my cheek against his shoulder. Our pants cooled like our passions and I soon found myself snuggling against him, a wide smile on my face.

He lay his chin against the top of my head and stroked the back of my head. “I love you.”

I wrapped my arms around him. “I love you, too.”

CHAPTERFIVE

Unfortunately,we couldn’t stay there forever and my fingers were already shriveling like prunes. Will climbed out and snatched a pair of towels from a small shelf nearby. He wrapped one around himself and held the other one up for me. I climbed out and shivered a little at the twilight air with its touch of chill. Will wrapped the towel and his arms around me and pressed my chest against his front.

I looked up and found him softly smiling down at me and I squirmed beneath his gaze. “You’re doing that again.”

He lifted an eyebrow and his smile took on a more teasing quality. “Doing what?”

I swatted my hand against his chest. “You know what you’re doing. You’re making me embarrassed again.”

Will set his chin atop my head and chuckled. “Perhaps I am, but let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.”

“That can still happen?” I wondered as he led me inside.

“Illness can still affect you,” he confirmed as he wrapped my towel tighter about me. “And injuries. You’re ageless, not invincible.”

I snorted. “That’s what I get for not reading the fine print.”

“About time,” Alisa scolded us as we walked into the house. She put her hands on her hips and looked us over. “You have left your clothes out there, too, have you?”

“I’ll fetch them as soon as I put my bride to bed,” Will assured her as he led me into the first bedroom closest to the hall.

The room was as comfortable as the rest of the house, what with its simple rugs and a handmade quilt over the bed, though the walls were without decoration. The contents of our bags hung on a wrack in front of the small chimney that occupied the wall between the bedrooms. A comfortable fire crackled and dried our attire, and I was glad to slip into my nightshirt.

Will made up the bed and fluffed the already fluffy pillows. Even though the door was closed, I could hear our hostess mutter to herself outside. A soft chuckle escaped my husband as he finished his task and clothed himself while I took up the bed location.

“Do all the elves act like Alisa?” I asked him as I slipped under the covers. I couldn’t help but watch him attire himself in a simple blouse and loose pants.

“Alisa is rather different,” he admitted. He tossed another log on the fire and turned to me with a smile. “I raised her.”

My mouth dropped open. “You. . .you raised her?”

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