Page 20 of Fire Dragon
It wasn’t just that she wanted him, because she did. But for the first time, she understood the urge the warriors experienced to chase-tail at the local bars after a battle.
The release of sex would be just what the doctor ordered.
The men never lacked for opportunity, either. As much as each might chase women, the women hunted for these powerful dragon warriors. They were renowned in Dusane. There were even female vampires from the south who sought them out specifically to sample their blood. It was said to be better than anything.
She knew that Liam, like Logan and the others, bedded a lot of women. But she now got just how much of a need it was after waging war. She would have welcomed the release of sex and then some.
Eventually, her eyes closed.
How much later the dream arrived, she didn’t know. But Liam was in her bed, she was naked, he was on top.
And thrusting.
It felt so good.
She moaned long and loud. “Yes, that’s it. Faster. Harder.”
He obeyed. He was powerful as he worked her body. All that muscled weight was heaven and he sucked on her neck, one of her favorite things.
She grabbed his ass and dug her nails in.
He went faster. When the orgasm came, it took her spiraling to the pinnacle and she uttered a cry. So good. So good.
“You okay in there?”
She awoke as the last remnant of the dream, and the orgasm, faded.
Dream sex.
Oh, no. She’d been so loud that Liam had heard her.
A tapping on her door came next. “Emma. You okay?” Did she hear Liam’s palm sliding over the wood?
“I’m okay.” She sounded hoarse. She looked around. Her breath caught and she shuddered. She’d been dreaming about having sex with him. “I’m fine.”
Silence for a moment, but that faint sound of his hand gliding over wood returned.
“Need company?” He asked.
He’d heard her. Her cheeks warmed up. Maybe he thought she’d been masturbating which made her cheeks flush hotter still. She felt the need to explain. “Just had a dream. Apologies for the, um, noise.”
“A dream?” More palm against wood then a soft thump. She suspected it was his forehead hitting the door.
She understood and she almost invited him in.
But this was Liam and though he’d already proven he knew exactly what to do with her body, her heart was another matter.
Liam was a complication for her, not just another warrior or even a bedmate. If she’d felt less, she would have asked him to join her and not given it another thought.
“Thanks. But really not a good idea. I mean…really not.”
She heard him sigh. “You’re right. You’re right.”
A few seconds later, she heard the soft shush of his own door closing.
Tears suddenly sprouted to her eyes. Because she was still on her back, in the same position she’d been in when she fell asleep, the salty water tracked down the sides of her face and into her hair. It made her itch and she rubbed both places vigorously.
But more tears followed. Maybe it was the chemistry of the nocturnal orgasm. She’d had one release but without the actual physical contact, it seemed she needed another.
