Page 26 of Her Dragon Daddy Disaster
He withdrew. For a brief second, a wave of overwhelming sadness at being so empty hit me.
Then he rammed it back home hard enough to make my ass cheeks bounce, and coherent thought fled me. There was only his cock.
He held my waist firm, making my body shake with every thrust. I came so fast I wasn’t even aware I was about to. Golden wonderfulness simply erupted from between my legs, settling its delicious tendrils deep into every corner of my body and brain, turning them to mush.
At some point, he made me straddle him. Then he fucked me into the floor. I vaguely recalled sucking on his cock as best I could before he stuffed it back into me. My cries bounced off the walls and windows. Windows that he fucked me against, my tits pressed hard against the glass as I came all over his cock again and again.
It was exactly as I remembered it. Hard, rough, and better than any drug I’d ever experimented with in college.
When I finally knew I’d had enough, he flipped me onto my stomach, and I watched his face contort as he jerked himself all over my tits. Hot, thick, creamy cum splashed onto my skin, some of it splattering my chin. I barely noticed, so hard was I panting.
Then his mouth found my pussy.
My eyes flew open at the unexpected touch. I whimpered and considered shaking my head, but before I could, my body told me I would come one last time. My back arched. I clamped down on my breasts as I neared the edge. His cum was still there, warm and sticky. I automatically began rubbing it in.
The growl of delight that pulsed against my clit was all it took. I came hard, Levi’s name on my lips, my body shaking.
Pleasure pummeled the receptors in my brain one more time before I sank back into the warm afterglow. My limbs were heavy, my lungs pumping, and my brain unable to focus, lost in sweet ecstasy.
It was, for lack of a better word, perfect.
Levi rocked back onto his knees, his thick pecs rising and falling. He wiped his forearm across his face and then leaned in, kissing me deeply. It was unexpected, but I didn’t stop it, and we made out for a handful of seconds.
Then he flopped over onto his back and let out a mighty sigh.
“Wow.”
“I know,” I said with fake arrogance. “I’m damn good.”
“You can say that again. That was amazing.”
“It’s what you get for being nice and doing the right thing,” I teased. It wasnotthat. I never used sex as a weapon or tool.
I liked it too much for that.
“You know it’s going to take a few days, though, right?”
I nodded, descending into golden sleepy bliss. “I know. But that’s fine. I can wait a few days.”
After all, then I would be going home, and everything would be right in the world again. Absolutely nothing could ruin that high. Nothing at all.
Chapter Eleven
Levi
“Wake up, sleepyhead!” I cried, pouncing as lightly as someone my size could onto the bed.
“Oof! Ack!” The noises coming from her mouth may have evinced surprised, but I knew better. Sarah reacted automatically, driving an elbow back toward my face in self-defense.
I caught it with a ready hand, instead of my nose, and casually held it still until her brain was able to catch up with her body.
“Sorry,” she mumbled sleepily, muscles relaxing. “I didn’t mean to attack you.”
“You know you’ll never actually succeed with me,” I said. “Though, I have to wonder, with a small child, how has that reflex never been an issue? You’ve never tossed Jake across the room?”
She’d eventually told me about Jakub, or Jake, as he liked to be called. Not much, but given she was going to see him again, she was obviously eager. Not to mention, a proud mother. That much was easy to see with the naked eye. It also explained thatmatureness I’d noted in her since our reunion. The way she carried herself.
Sarah was a mother.
