Page 65 of Dragon Detective

We pulled apart, smiling at how quickly both of us heated up from such a simple touch.

She took my hand, linking our fingers, grinning up at me. “Dinner can be ready in thirty minutes or so, but it can wait a bit longer if you’d like.”

“I’d like,” I growled, sweeping her off her feet, holding her close. I’d come close to losing her, and nothing was going to take away the horror and fear I’d felt when I saw him standing so close to her with a knife in his hand.

I carried her inside and to her bedroom, where I gently laid her on the surface.

Joining her, I proceeded to show her how much I adored her.

Chapter 32

Hannah

Iwoke the next morning to Reylor’s soft touch on my side. His fingers teased across my thigh, and he pressed his nose into my nape, sniffing me. His dragon side adored exploring all his senses, and honestly, I adored when he did it.

“Awake?” he murmured.

“Something big woke me.” I wigged back against his erection.

His chest shook with his laugh. “Can I interest you in a little pleasure this morning, sweetheart?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

His hand cupped my breast, and my nipple responded, throbbing into a hard peak. Heat flooded my bones and centered in my core. I parted my thighs, begging him to touch me down there.

As he continued to tease my nipple, my moan rang out.

He rocked against me, rubbing his cock up my spine until I reached behind and placed it between my legs. Now when he shifted forward, the head glided through my wetness. When I tilted my pelvis back, he hit my clit just right.

His fingers slid across my belly and between my legs, guiding the thrusts of his cock to make sure it rubbed my clit.

As anticipation coasted through me, I pushed back against him, riding his thrusts.

Life had led me to this man and this moment, and there was nowhere I’d rather be than in my bed with him now. We were still exploring our relationship and getting to know each other better, but with every day, I fell for him harder.

His long, thick fingers moved lower, sliding down from my clit to my entrance. He drove one inside me, and when my guttural moan rang out, he added more, coiling them around and twisting as he pulled them out and pushed them back inside me again.

I panted, and I wasn’t sure how much more of this I could stand before I exploded.

“Reylor,” I breathed, my body trembling with excitement.

“Yes, sweetheart?” He continued his lazy finger thrusts, tugging them out before gliding them back in. “Do you need something?”

“Give me your cock.”

“You’ve got it already.” He jerked his hips forward, making the head hit my clit.

“Inside me.”

“Ah, you want more?”

“Damn tease.”

“You love it.”

I did.

I pressed myself back against him.

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