Page 26 of Dragon Unhinged

Brianna gets wetter and wetter, rocking into my mouth, clinging to my hair as the thigh around my shoulder presses against my ear, making me feel like nothing else exists. Nothing but her.

For the first time in as long as I can remember, I feel like everything is calm. Like my dragon is at peace. Like I’m not alone.

I don’t need my heartstone to know that Brianna, the daughter of my fucking captor, is my mate.

Nothing else could take away all the stress, all the insanity that’s been tormenting me since the first day these shackles wrapped around my wrists.

“Oh, Declan, I’m gonna…” She pants, rocking her hips harder, faster. “Fuck.” The whispered swear word makes her sexy as hell, makes this chance to taste her climax even sexier.

When she finally lets go, when her cunt tightens around my tongue, I can’t fight the groan that escapes my throat.

A guttural sound, a primal sound. A she’s-all-mine sound.

And I’m not nearly done with her tonight.

I let her ride my tongue, ride my face, until her body relaxes, and she slumps forward, her thigh heavy on my shoulder again. Kissing along her inner thigh, I slowly pull away to lower her down onto my lap again, keeping her close, supporting her as she pants in my arms.

“Good God, Declan.” She presses her forehead to mine, a deliciously satisfied grin on her face. “I had no idea it could be likethat.”

Chuckling, I nuzzle into her neck as I run my fingers up and down her bare back, tracing her spine with my touch. “If I had my way, that would just be the beginning.”

“Oh yeah?” She gives me a flirty smile making my cock twitch. Her eyes are full of mischief, full of playfulness. Full of lust. “What else would you do?”

There’s no way she could be unaware of the bulge in my pants, my cock straining against the fabric. Especially not as she rocks her hips against mine in a demanding motion.

“Gods, Brianna, if you keep rocking against me like that, I’m going to ruin these pants.” I groan the words out, aching to do more, to fill her, to take her hard and fast.

Even if I’m trying to keep myself and my dragon in check, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to hold back my baser needs. Not with her like this, all pliable and naked in my arms.

“You could…” she drags her teeth over her lower lip, “take them off.” She runs her hands down my chest, reaching for the button fly. “We could both find release tonight.”

Chapter

Eleven

BRIANNA

Declan pushes me off his lap as quickly as he dragged me onto it not too long ago. My cheeks heat and embarrassment, shame, and frustration all surge to the surface like it’s a race.

He tugs his shirt off over his head like it’s offended him and tosses it over mine.

My cheeks heat more with arousal as the initial shock of being dumped from his lap washes away. I settle on the concrete bed and watch him.

He pops open his cargo pants and drags his them down his legs like he’s having a race of his own. When he’s standing erect, so is his huge cock.

Even though my upbringing would demand I look away and have some class, there’s no way I’m not staring at every inch of exposed skin. His muscles twitch as he holds himself still for me to eagerly soak him in.

And when I say he’s huge, it’s not at all in a boosting-his-ego-it’s-not-really-that-big sort of way. He’s got to be at least nine inches long, and thick.

I may not have a lot of experience seeing dicks in person, but I’d definitely bet I’m a lucky girl.

Hell, it might even put a stop to the whole friend-or-enemy argument between shifters and humans.

And at least for tonight, he’s all mine.

Licking my lips, I lean forward. “Damn, Declan.”

He wraps his hand around his shaft, sliding it up and down the length once, twice before he moves closer. “I wish we had somewhere better to do this.”

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