Page 34 of Red Fury
“You taste incredible,” he murmurs, his breath hot against me.
Then he sets to work in earnest, his tongue working over my clit with mind-blowing skill. He alternates between gentle circles and firm pressure that has me writhing against him.
“Fury,” I gasp, my legs shaking as he slides his tongue deep inside me, fucking me with it. I gasp and groan deep.
He slides two fingers into my pussy, curling them in a way that makes my eyes roll back, while his tongue focuses on my clit. The combination is overwhelming, and I can feel my orgasm building fast and hard.
By now, I am mewling and panting, my whole body vibrating with my pending orgasm. My eyes are wide, my mouth, too. It’s like I can’t get enough air.
“Come for me,” he commands against my nub. “Let me hear you scream.” He suckles on my clit. His fingers move faster, in and out. My body is making these wet noises that somehow turn me on even more.
He growls against my flesh as he suckles me some more. My breasts are bouncing as I rock against his face.
Yes!
Yes!
Fuck, yes!
I shatter completely, my orgasm ripping through me with an intensity that leaves me shaking and gasping for breath. I do scream, the sound echoing through the trees as my pussy clenches around his fingers. A few scales pop out, the sensation taking me up a few more notches.
I grip the tree as spasms rock through me.
Fury doesn’t stop until the last aftershock fades, then he stands and spins me around, pressing me back against the tree. When his mouth finds mine again, I can taste myself on his lips, and it only inflames me further.
I pull him down for a deeper kiss, my hands exploring the hard planes of his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart under my palms.
His cock is hard against me.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asks.
Yes!
One simple word, and it’s on the tip of my tongue. Right there.
But as the post-orgasmic haze starts to clear, reality creeps back in.
What the hell am I doing?
I push against his chest, and he immediately pulls back, his eyes searching my face.
“We can’t,” I whisper, my voice shaking. “We can’t do this. Shit! I shouldn’t have… We…we shouldn’t have. Crap!” I scrub a hand over my face.
Even as I say the words, my body is screaming in protest. My clit is throbbing like my orgasm never happened. I want more. I want him inside me…deep inside. But I can’t let myself have it or him. Not him.
He rocks back on his heels, his breathing as ragged as mine. “You’re probably right.” He drags a hand through his hair. “Sex would complicate things.”
“Iamright. We may have a tentative truce thing going on, but we’re still…we’re on opposite sides,” I continue, more to convince myself than him. “Our people are in danger, and here we are…” I gesture helplessly between us.
“Screwing around,” he finishes, his voice dry.
“Yes.” I take a step away from him, suddenly very aware of my nakedness. “That was a mistake. One that can’t happen again.”
When he doesn’t say anything, I add, “For the record, that wasn’t me. That was my dragon. I lost my mind there for a second. Her arousal became my arousal… It… I…”
Heat floods my cheeks.
His smile widens, and he licks his lips. The same lips that were on me moments earlier.
