Did anyone but his Kinsley taste so sweet?Honey was the perfect word to describe it.
“Fucking hell, Kinsley,” he said hoarsely.“You taste like a dream.”
She let out a deep moan as he pushed his fingers back inside her, slipping through her heat and rubbing her inner walls.He let his other fingers rub along her clit, pushing and pulling back and forth, watching as she spread her legs a little farther apart and tilted her hips to give him better access.
He liked seeing her open for him, giving herself to him to do what he pleased.
He knew she trusted him to see to her pleasure, which made something in his heart prick in awareness.But he pushed it aside and focused on making her come.
Gripping her hip with his free hand, he fingered her harder, faster, her pussy creaming around his fingers as he took her to the height of pleasure.Her shoulders rolled forward and she cried out as she fell into her climax.
He unzipped his jeans and shoved them down his legs, freeing his aching cock.Spreading her cheeks apart, he took a moment to enjoy her swollen wetness and then he grasped his cock, lined himself up to her entrance, and thrust inside.
Her head kicked back with a pleasurable cry as he filled her fully, her pussy clenching around his length as she took all of him.He leaned forward and linked one of his hands to hers, pressing their joined hands into the blanket, and with his free hand, he grasped her hip and held on tight.Flexing his hips backward, he pulled out of her and pushed in, fucking her hard and fast.
She rested her head on top of his hand, her teeth grazing his skin as he thrust into her, making the bed creak with each movement.He wouldn’t have been able to stop himself from coming if his life had been on the line.
She felt too good, too right.
His dragon roared in his head and the sound spilled out of his mouth as he came, filling her with his seed, satisfaction blooming in his chest.
Sliding his hand in front of her hips, he grazed her swollen clit with his fingertips and her head shot up with a gasp.
“I can’t,” she said, her voice hoarse from crying out in pleasure.Her hips flexed like she was trying to get away from him.
Hell no.
“You can and you will, little witch.I want to feel your pleasure around my cock.Come for me.”
She pressed her head to the top of his hand and squeezed his fingers, her body relaxing as she gave herself over to him.He played with her clit, rubbing in circles and up and down, until he found just the right spot that made her breath hitch, and her pussy clutch him.
He focused his fingers on that spot, rubbing it lightly and quickly until her teeth dug into his hand as she screamed in pleasure.
Her pussy locked down on him so hard that it made his eyes cross.
Nothing had ever felt as good as this.
Nothing.
He caught himself before he crashed on top of her, inhaling the combined scents of their pleasure.When he felt like his bones had solidified, he pulled from her pussy with a groan and climbed onto the bed.He reached for her, and she joined him, settling on his chest and curling up next to him like a contented cat.
For a moment, everything felt right.
Being with Kinsley, holding her close, reveling in the way she’d sounded when she fell apart.But then it hit him like a crashing wave.
What the hell was he doing?
He’d let his defenses down and he was snuggling up to her like she was a dragon female and not a witch.
Gingerly he extracted himself from her, rolling away and staring at the wall.
“Oh, Zay,” she whispered thickly.“Don’t do this.”
She could apparently read him like a book.
But he was already putting those walls up.He couldn’t forget what magic users had done to his clan, to his family.She might be heaven on earth, but that was tainted with her magic.
“This doesn’t change anything,” he bit out, hating himself as much as he hated magic.