Page 40 of Dragon Exposed

I gently extricated her fingers from my cock and reached over to grab a bottle of shampoo, fancy salon stuff that I only used here in the cabin because Krystana stocked the bathrooms. And, okay, if I were honest, it made my hair a lot softer and shinier.

Once I had a healthy dollop in my palm, I gestured for Izobelle to spin around, taking the time to massage her scalp as I worked the soap up into a lather.

Her ass was all too close to my dick, and neither I nor my dragon wanted to keep from pressing into her, to find out if her wet, hot core would feel as amazing as I imagined it would.

The soft moans she made as I washed her hair didn’t help anything at all. How much of an asshole would I be if I just bent her over and claimed her, after I scared her so badly with my dragon?

How much did I care?

Izobelle wasn’t making it any easier, either. She leaned back into me, pressing her tits up into the air as she rested her head against my chest, streams of sudsy water slicking down over those full, heavy breasts that I wanted to hold onto as my thrusts made her whole body shake.

“Levi?” She looked up at me for just a second before her hands came up and covered those berry-colored nipples.

Every time she used my name like a questioning prayer, the last tenuous strings of my resolve threatened to snap.

And then she fucking groped her tits, massaging the heavy globes in her palms.

“Fuck.” I barely rinsed my hand off in the shower spray before I nudged her legs apart, using two thick fingers to stroke through her folds before I probed into her cunt with a groan.

She was so fucking wet, she was practically dripping into my palm.

“That’s what I want.” She moaned, rocking her hips back against my dick as I drove my fingers deeper. “I want you to fuck me.”

There was no hiding how hard I was, my thick shaft pressed against her lower back. No hiding how badly I wanted her.

“I don’t want you to regret this.” My words came out as a husky groan, even as my thumb pressed against her clit, stroking over the sensitive bud. “I don’t want you to hate me.”

She moaned, her hand dropping down from her breast to grasp my forearm. Her nails bit into my skin, clawing at me as her cunt started to clench around me. “I might hate you if you don’t fill me up with that big dick of yours.” She arched into my hand, her seafoam-colored eyes burning with a thousand-degree heat that I never wanted to let fade from her gaze. “I’m not a delicate flower, afraid of being fucked, Levi. I want you, all of you. I want to feel you stretch me out, and I want you to fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.”

If there were a dragon on the planet who could deny a request like that from his mate, I certainly wasn’t him.

I pumped my fingers faster, desperate to feel her let go, to make sure that she came hard before I gave in to what we both seemed to need more than anything.

Izobelle groaned, her fingers digging into my arm harder, rocking into my hand, riding my fingers, chasing her orgasm as frantically as I wanted to give it to her.

When she screamed out my name, I almost came right along with her.

As I slowly worked my fingers out of her, I kissed along her shoulder and spun her around, positioning her under the water to wash the shampoo out of her hair even as I dropped down onto my knees and pulled one of her legs up over my shoulder.

“Fuck, Levi, I don’t want your mouth, I want your cock inside me.” She tangled her fingers in my hair, pressing forward with her hips, as if her body was arguing with her words again. “I want you to come with me this time.”

Looking up at her with mischief in my eyes, I licked my lips. “Finish washing the soap out of your hair, and I’ll reward you with my cock.”

15

Giving In

IZOBELLE

God, if Levi kept making me come so hard my knees shook and my mind got a little fuzzy, I wasn’t sure I was going to ever do anything but him ever again.

I was losing my mind, like my whole world was crumbling around me, and reforming around a new axis. An axis made up by one very sexy, big, jaw droppinglyhugeman who may have just been a little bit more beast than I ever thought I’d get.

He was like a fantasy, like something out of a wet dream, and as long as I didn’t think about how easy it was for him to kill, how brutal he could be, I wanted to be all in with him.

And right now, I couldn’t think of anything more than chasing that next orgasm, of getting that thick, long, hot dick deep inside me.

His tongue pushed into me with a groan, making all of me vibrate as his fingers pressed into the full, round globes of my ass, like he was getting drunk on the taste of me. Like he was getting as turned off licking and sucking as I was in receiving his mouth’s hungry touches.

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