Page 232 of The Dragon 2
“But do you think you earned it?”
I spoke through clenched teeth, “Your pussy is mine.”
“Is it?”
I sneered. “Yes.”
She smiled. “Who told you that?”
“I’m not the type of man that needs to be told when something is his. I am the sort of man thattakesit.”
“Aww. I see.” She released my head from that grip and lovingly ran her fingers through my hair.
I groaned. “I could break this throne you sit on. Snap the legs. Fuck you until your screams split the marble.”
“You can.”
I bared my fangs like a dangerous beast.
“But you won’t.” She slipped her hands to my face and slid her fingers along the sharp edge of my jaw, tracing the tension there. Next, she leaned forward. Her mouth hovered near mine. “You want to lick my pussy?”
“You know I do.”
“Mmm.” Her hands slipped lower, trailing down my neck, over my collarbone, and then down the front of my chest. Her fingertips painted over my tattoos.
The tips of her nails grazed over my pecs, then paused right above my heart. She pressed her palm there, firm and open, like she could feel the chaos pounding inside me.
Whatever the fuck Hiroko had taught her, Nyomi had learned and excelled at it.
She caressed my chest with both hands, palms wide, slowly molding over every inch of muscle. Up, then down. In small circles. Calming something inside me. Or preparing me for something greater.
And I turned to putty in her hands.
Her fingers brushed over my nipples, teasing the peaks.
I moaned.
Then her hands lowered to my abs and she moaned, telling me she was just as insane with lust as I was.
If you want it, my little Tiger Queen, you can have all of me.
She removed her hands and leaned back on her throne. “You’re such a good little Dragon. I want to see more of you.”
“More?”
“Open your pants and take out your cock.”
I exhaled a jagged breath.
Fuck yeah.
My hands obeyed before my mind could catch up. I undid my pants and unzipped.
The pressure was unbearable. The silk of my briefs peeled away sticky with all the pre-cum I had released in this room and on the date. My cock was so hard that my shaft kicked forward as I freed it, heavy and leaking, the rose piercing was already glistening at the tip with even more precum.
I hissed.
She inhaled.
