Page 26 of Purple Scales & Coffee Tales

Taran

“Yes?” she breathed back, trying not to wake her roommate, I guessed.

I couldn’t take it another minute longer. Tilting her face up to mine, I pressed my lips on hers.

A low moan echoed between us as my sweet human kissed me back fiercely. Within a heartbeat, I had her arms around my neck and my tongue in her mouth.

By the Goddess. Her taste flooding my senses short-circuited my brain, and for a moment, I was certain my true form would burst forth.

Fuck!With the highest amount of self-control I had ever managed to come up with, I wrestled the Dragon back inside this humanoid form.Better not surprise her with a cock pocket and her flat in pieces.

I managed to switch my focus back on Maeve. Maeve who was climbing into my lap, straddling me, her body pressing down on my already rock-hard cock.

She moaned into the kiss when I took hold of her hips and ground her down on me.

Give me some friction, sweetling, please. I’m burning up for you.

As quietly as possible, and trying to keep our gasps to stolen whispers, we went to war with each other’s mouths, tongues licking, lips sucking, and teeth clashing.

Maeve’s aura glowed, a dark pink beacon in the dark, as she took her pleasure from me and dragged her hot core over the ridge of my dick.

“Baby,” she mewled, speeding up, and I hoped her roommate wouldn’t choose this moment to come back into the room. Not now, when my sweet little human looked on the brink of her climax, glassy eyes heavily hooded, a silent moan on her lips.

I pulled her head around, bringing my mouth to her ear. “Show me how beautiful you are when you come for me, sweetling.”

A soft gasp escaped her and I could almost hear her muscles clench. Keeping my eyes open, I kissed her, bucking my cock up against her spasming cunt until she sank into my embrace. Spent and soft, her gasping breaths brushing over the scales at my neck. Cradling her to mychest, I held her, swaying her in my arms until the soft thudding of my hearts dragged her off to sleep.

Gently, I placed her on her bed and tucked the duvet around her perfect body. “Good night, sweetling. Thank you for the evening,” I whispered into her ear, and pressed a soft kiss to her brow.

Burrowing deeper under the covers, she let sleep take her under again, and I watched her for a moment before I turned and left.

Chapter Sixteen

Taran

The memory of our movie night carried me over the next few days and helped keep the usual anxiety that crept in before I needed to venture out at bay.

Nothing like a beautiful woman getting herself off on your lap to keep your mind occupied.

Maeve and I had agreed that I would pick her up for the party with Frostfire and Kirkmuir’s elite without Stuart. She hadn’t mentioned her lapgasm and neither had I.Perhaps she forgot about it?

This, too, had gotten easier over the past weeks: driving the car. I’d even made it to a nearby shop to pick up a few bottles of whisky by myself.

Stuart would gladly have taken care of it, but it felt strangely nice to be doing these things.

I’d been so eager to see Maeve again, that I had gotten dressed in record time.

“Taran, I want to make sure I understand correctly. You really don’t want me to drive you, right? It has been at least a decade since you last drove a car.” Stuart stood by the stairs leading up to the first level of the castle, wringing his hands.

More like fifteen.

Giving myself a once-over in the mirror to check my outfit one last time, I shook my head. “I am absolutely positive about this. I don’t think she would approve of me bringing you along on a date.”

“You know I would make sure to be discreet, if you are completely sure about this.” He met my reflection’s gaze and a smile, full of paternal affection, appeared on his face. “A date… I haven’t seen you this excited in years. I’m so happy for you.”

“Thank you, Stuart. You can trust me to bring back the Helix intact and undamaged.”

The only response I received was a faint snort, and then my butler departed for the kitchen.

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