Page 54 of Dragon's Code

I devour her mouth, kiss along her jaw, then down the column of her neck. She tastes like sunshine and sweetness. Her hands are on my chest, her fingers digging into my pectorals. It’s fucking bliss just having her pressed against me. I never thought I would ever know any of this.

I let go of any more reservations and let myself have this. We need this right now.

Impatient. Horny as hell. Fucking craving every inch of Athena. I step back and bend at the waist, wrapping my arm around her luscious thick thighs, and hoist her up and over my shoulder. I haul her to the bed and drop her onto it without any ceremony.

“You’re wearing too many clothes. I got a peek of what’s under your clothes and now I want to taste, lick, and nip at every inch of you.”

Athena stares up at me, propped up on her elbows. “Then I suggest you start undressing, Wystan.”

I grin at her and whip off my tee shirt over my head.

“Hang on, Magic Mike, I need you to go slower,” Athena says with a playful tilt on her full lips.

I can’t help but imagine them wrapped around my cock.

I swing my shirt around like a lasso and then toss it across the room. Her giggle is everything to me. Her dark gray eyes with honey-colored flecks in them are lit up. Her lips are swollen. Her cheeks, chest, and cleavage are tinted with pink. Her hair is entirely too nice. I’m going to be sure to mess it up.

I’ve never seen this side of her. And it’s even better than I could imagine.

And I did imagine, dream, get lost in thought thinking about her. Not just naked, under me, wet and writhing, but her in my arms, facing everything together, sharing our dreams. I buried my dreams so long ago, it’s hard to remember that I had them at one point.

Standing on the precipice of everything changing, of getting a sliver of what I want, and I can’t say no now. I can’t walk away and pretend I don’t know what her lips taste like.

I undo my jeans with a little more pizazz. Turning around and shaking my ass at her. More giggles. I drop my pants and bend over to yank them off from around my ankles, giving her another good shake before I turn back around.

The breath stalls in my lungs. Not only was she enjoying the show I was giving her, but she stripped out of her own clothes, and now she’s spread across my bed in nothing but a pair of red lace panties and a matching bra that makes her cleavage look phenomenal.

I crawl onto the bed and move right over her. Once I’m hovering over her beautifully curvy body, her legs spread, opening up for me.

I thought it would be a difficult transition to go from friends to lovers, but lying here, with her beneath me, I feel like everything is exactly as it should be.

Her legs wrap around my hips and she pulls me down into her body, and kisses me. She’s completely surrendered to the connection between us. As I kiss her back, I let my hands really wander, like they never have before. Even when we hugged or cuddled, I would try and keep my hands in the most unsexy places I could think of. It was easiest when we didn’t touch at all.

My dragon purrs in my chest even as the burning need to bite her grows. I want nothing more than to claim her as my own, but I can’t do that. She can’t become a dragon right now, if ever.

My hand caresses her arm, down her side, to her hip. I grip her hip pulling her up until my hard cock is pressed against the wet center of her pussy. Even with both barriers between us it feels amazing.

“Up on your elbows,” I demand.

She does as ordered as I sit back. Once she’s in place, I lean in, kissing her, and slide my hands along the straps of her bra around to where they meet. I struggle, but manage to unhook the damn thing. The fabric falls away from her. She drops back down to the mattress and I help her get rid of the contraption altogether.

She lays there with her breasts bare. I can see the urge she has to cover herself, but I don’t give her that option. I clasp her wrists and stretch them up above her head, causing her to arch into me. Her bare tits press against my chest and the heat brewing there ignites me even more. I kiss along her jaw, down her throat, and then start the journey south over her collar bones, to the space between her ample tits.

I wrap my hand around her breast, pinching her nipple between my fingers while I pull the other one into my mouth sucking, nipping, licking until she’s writhing under me, her hips bucking.

“I love how sensitive you are, my goddess.”

I switch to the other breast and take my time. Her moans and whimpers fill the room and selfishly I hope that the whole floor hears her pleasure.

Athena bucks hard, nearly knocking me off her altogether. “Kash, please.”

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me stupid, Kash.” Her voice has an edge of desperation.

I grin down at her. “Mmm, I like hearing you say that.”

“You wet for me, goddess?” I reach between us and cup her pussy.

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