Page 73 of Dragon's Honor

He took the shampoo from her and spun her around. He gently worked the soap into her dark hair, taking his time. He gently massaged her scalp and enjoyed the feel of her backside pressed against him. He rinsed her hair and did the same thing with the conditioner. Then he grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up and ran it all over her body, taking special care over her breasts and between her legs.

By the time he was done cleaning her up, she was panting, her cheeks were pink from the sun and arousal.

She sighed, her hungry gaze taking in every inch of him. “My turn.”

He sat on the bench so she could shampoo his hair. Her tits were in his face as she sensually raked her fingers through his hair. While he rinsed his hair, she had armed herself with her own washcloth and started at his feet and moved up until her mouth was perfectly lined up with his cock.

She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head, her tongue flicking against it. He groaned and watched as she braced herself against his thighs and took more of him into her mouth. Her eyes locked with his as she bobbed up and down on him. Seeing her gaze heavy with her own arousal as she brought him pleasure made him nearly come right then and there.

He caught the scent of her arousal and bucked forward into her mouth. She took it, even with slightly widened eyes. He brought her up.

“I wasn’t done,” she whined.

“You’re hardly done.” He swatted her ass playfully and turned her around. “You got wet just from sucking on my cock?”

“Mmm, I liked watching you lose it just from what I was doing to you.”

He turned her around in his arms. “Put your hands on the tile.”

She did as she was told. Ash didn’t waste any time standing behind her and lining up against her backside. He thrust in deep and she cried out. His hands grabbed onto her hips as he set a fast pace.

“I’m not going to last long.” His voice was all growls and snarls.

“Me either,” she panted.

Their bodies came together over and over, the sounds of skin slapping skin and low groans filled the echo of the bathroom.

Ash leaned over her, his hand slipping between her thighs and finding her clit. He stroked it as he filled her over and over again. She came around him quickly, her cries filling the room. He followed her, emptying himself inside her.

On shaky legs, Finley sat down on the bench to catch her breath again.

They finished their showering, getting clean again. Once they were dried and dressed, they headed down to the kitchen for much needed food.

“I need to get a new phone and find out where my brother is and let him know what’s going on,” Ash said breaking their comfortable silence.

“Yeah, I should do that too. Olivia will be worried if she tried to contact me.” He brow furrowed. “In fact, I haven’t heard from her for a few days. I should check in with her.”

Ash didn’t like the pang that nestled down deep in his gut. He didn’t like the idea that formed in his mind, but he knew Tristian wasn’t above it. In fact, it was right up his alley.

He still hadn’t told Finley that he suspected Olivia had been dosed too. What if she’d burned up the same time Finley caught her fever?

“Let’s get going then,” he said.

A trip to a couple of cellular stores and they were both back in business.

Finley rested against his Maserati while she called her sister.

Ash paced behind the car and waited for Henrik to answer.

“Where the hell have you been?” Henrik barked into the phone.

Ash sighed. “I fucked up. Tristian showed up while I was out with Finley. My dragon freaked out and we ended up at my island.”

“Your dragon?” Henrik questioned.

“Yes.”

“Please tell me you claimed her.”

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