Page 42 of Dragon Exposed

If he could keep fucking me like this, I could get on board with that. Could orgasms really muddle my brain like this? Or was it some combination of the adrenaline, the fear, the ache between my thighs, that had left me completely addled, ready to jump in with both feet with a man—a dragon—I barely knew?

Or was it really all just about Levi? I’d felt the same sort of pull, the same need, the first night we met, and the more I talked with him, the more I spent time with him, the stronger it grew, until I felt like we were both at a boiling point, until there was no other possibility than for the two of us to end up exactly as we were now. Connected from pelvis to lips, our bodies moving together in a frantic, sweaty pace that made my toes curl in against his lower back and my fingernails scrape over his scalp.

Fuck, he was really good at knowing what I needed, where I liked to be touched, and he made me feel like I was the sexiest woman he’d ever seen. He’d made me feel that way the first time we met, when Nina caught him watching me, but it was so much more potent with his cock moving in and out inside of me.

“Izobelle, I’m not going to last much longer. Tell me you’re close, or I’ll pull out right now and finish you on my tongue.” He growled it in my ear, his already deep voice sounding even gruffer, even more husky the longer he fucked me.

As if answering for me, I felt my body start to clench and tighten around him. The heat pooling low in my belly was almost too much to stand. “Make me come, Levi. Let me feel you inside me as I come so fucking hard for you.”

His hands shifted, one sliding under my ass, so strong it almost felt like his forearm was a shelf for me to sit on, and the other slid between us, teasing my clit, stroking over the sensitive bundle of nerves again and again. He bent his head down to my breasts, and as his tongue looped around one nipple, his thrusts got even harder, making my ass slap against the tile over and over.

He was probably causing bruises, but I couldn’t care less about any of that right now.

Right now, I just wanted to come, hard, with the hottest guy who ever gave me a second look. The hottest guy I’d ever seen.

My climax started slow, building, building, building, until I felt like each of his thrusts would rip me apart in the most delicious of ways. My fingernails bit into his shoulders as I bucked against him, writhing as he pushed me over the edge.

Levi groaned in my ear, his hand supporting my ass digging into the fleshy side of my hip as he thrust a few more times before following me over.

Completely bare.

Fuck.

I hadn’t even thought about protection, and he clearly hadn’t either.

Rather than pulling out of me, or even letting me slide down to my feet, he spun us around quickly, so that he could sink down onto the floor of the shower, still hard inside me.

Levi held me against his chest, his hands gently stroking over my back, a completely opposite sensation to how hard he’d just fucked me.

“Izobelle, that was…” He panted, closing his eyes, as he let his head flop back against the tile.

I chuckled softly, tracing my fingertips over his strong jawline. “Imagine how much more we can do in an actual bed.” I kissed him softly before trying to shift off his lap, but his hands dropped right back to my ass, gripping me, holding me in place.

“Not yet. Give me a few more minutes here, like this, before we have to be apart again.” He looked at me through heavy-lidded eyes, smirking slightly as his fingers started massaging my ass. “I can hear my brother moving around downstairs, and I’m not ready to share you yet.”

“You can?” I sat up more completely, unintentionally shaking my breasts in his face as I tried to hear whatever he had. The water falling around us was too noisy, though, for me to differentiate much else. “Tell me he didn’t hear what we just did.”

“He just walked in. I think you’re safe if you don’t want him to know.” Levi licked his lips, and I wasn’t so sure I believed him. If he could hear Declan through the distance and the sounds of the shower, and I knew he could smell better than the average human, I wasn’t so sure I trusted that the other dragon wouldn’t be able to smell Levi all over me.

Or dripping out of me. Fuck, I needed to get up and clean the cum up, as much as I could. “Can we…” I didn’t know how to even begin to ask if there was a possibility that we just ended up pregnant. With a sigh, I just spat it out. “Can a dragon and a human get pregnant?”

Levi kissed the tip of my nose before shaking his head. “Not until we’re mated. Not until you wear my bite.”

Bite?!Okay, all of this was getting a lot more…intense than I was prepared for. “You’re going to bite me?”

“When you’re ready to be claimed. Not before.” He smirked. “You can bite me too. I would be honored to wear your mark.”

I slowly stood up, certain I was wearing plenty of marks, even if it wasn’t a bite mark. Bruises, hickeys, even some scratch marks covered my body in all the places I could see, and I was sure plenty of places I couldn’t.

At least Levi’s skin looked just as worked over, with pinkish red lines from my nails covering his shoulders.

“Let me finish washing you, and then we’ll find something clean for you to wear.” He sighed as he picked up a washcloth and a plastic bottle of body wash. “I should’ve brought more of your clothes.”

I shrugged. “It’s not like either of us planned on you kidnapping me. We’ll figure something out. Even if I have to put on some of those clothes in your closet.” Biting my lip, I looked him over. “Whose are they?”

“My sister’s. She’s the only woman who has been here, other than you.” Levi’s hands started massaging my skin as he worked the lathered-up washcloth over my body. “You’re the only woman I’ve been with. Even after we left the seclusion of our castle, I knew I didn’t want to bring this sort of pleasure to anyone but the woman I wanted to bite.”

I studied his eyes, looking for any proof that this was some kind of line, something that would give up the joke. But Levi was clearly serious, and even as his washcloth stroked over my sensitive, well-fucked core, I believed him.

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