Page 27 of Witch's Bells and Mistletoe

“Yes, now,” I order.

His deep chuckle surrounds me, and I can feel it vibrate through me where we are pressed closely together still. He presses a kiss on my cheek and proceeds to press small, butterfly-sweet kisses along my brows and over my eyes and along my other cheek, and at the corners of my mouth before nipping at my bottom lip. My mouth opens as I suck in a startled breath at the tingle that shoots through my lips, but then his mouth seals over mine and this time our kiss is different.

His tongue slides over mine and curls. It doesn’t stroke or plunge in the intimate imitation of sex. It simply curls around my tongue and tugs gently in a pulsing rhythm that I feel straight down to my swollen clit. A steady trickle of heat fills my mouth with more of his cinnamon-sweet taste. There’s a vibration that rumbles between us, and he flexes his tongue just enough so that there is a faint click that I feel more than I hear. Adeon rumbles a low moan against my lips, and it echoes through me, causing the magic within to stretch higher as it begins to rapidly unfurl, like a bud that has already begun to bloom but opens completely with the touch of the sun.

His heat engulfs me. It fills my mouth like a hundred tendrils curling through me, filling every part of me. My sinuses tingle, and my eyes tickle with a wash of heat until they stream. Even my hair seems to stand on end, and I feel as if heat is escaping every follicle and traveling along every strand to erupt the tip. The heat also flows more vigorously downward through me. My throat, my chest, my belly, and my limbs. It all draws that vortex in the heart of me, that flower of my magic, pulled down into its cone as if fertilizing me with his magic. I feel my own magic swell higher in response… and it feels different, as if its pattern is changing in ways that I don’t understand but can perceive.

I gasp as it burns through me, and my body rocks against his as Adeon suddenly hoists me higher in his arms, his mouth never breaking from mine. I cling to his horns and jerk against him needily when I feel his cocks, both slick with copious amounts of precum, slide against my sex. I cry out and rock against them. The fire and magic whirling through me enflame my need. I have to have him buried inside me—now.

His hand pushes impatiently between us to take one of his cocks in hand. Its head brushes between my labia, seeking my entrance. I know the moment he finds it when the thick, ridged head suddenly notches against my core.

He thrusts—deep.

I arch against him as the textured head presses deep and rubs deliciously on a spot just inside me, sending dizzying pleasure through before burrowing deeper. Each bulge of his cock rubs tantalizingly, and his hands suddenly bite into my hips, and I quickly realize that it’s to anchor me in place. He growls into my mouth with pleasure and then breaks our kiss with a tiny plume of fire between us. I suspect that the transference of dragon fire is completed, but I’m distracted from dwelling on it as he drives into me until he bottoms out.

I’m so stretched around his length, with inhuman parts of his cock brushing sensitive spots in all new ways, that I completely forget about the pebbled scales around his groin until they rub against my clit. A bolt of pleasure spears through me at contact, coming close to blinding me at that moment as my grip tightens on my mate. I grind on it, and I moan at the wicked sensation of his groin’s pebbly texture rubbing my clit in a way that makes my pussy clench with delicious friction at every pass. Adeon’s lust-gold eyes burn with mating heat as his hips begin to move. He pulls his cock slowly from the hot clutch of my pussy before rocking forward and driving in deep once again. A sharp cries tears through me and I cling to him, glad to be anchored in place so I can’t unconsciously wriggle away as he fills me.

Although I’m far from a virgin, everything with Adeon is a first and brand new, and so I’m not altogether surprised that I find that I’m clinging to him, my hands grabbing for whatever purchase they can find as his hips move and mine rock in concert. I pant, my muscles aching as I ride him at an awkward angle due to being hoisted up onto him as he half kneels on the couch. I barely pay attention to the strain on my muscles. It’s hard to care much about it when my pussy is getting slicker with his every thrust.

And it’s still not enough.

I hiss impatiently, and my mate’s chest rumbles with a deep growl as he rocks harder into me, his other cock rubbing against my mound. It may have something to do with the fire burning relentlessly through me now. His cock feels good. Its temperature doesn’t feel as hot as it did before whenever I took it into my mouth or my hand, but it is a pleasant warmth that makes me want him deeper. I also want more of him and am suddenly impatient to be stretched further around him. I need to burn and the bite of pleasure-pain to satisfy this inferno pitching violently within me, burning fiercely. Another orgasm shakes through me, leaving an even larger hole of need within me.

Dropping a hand to his back, I dig my fingers into the hard, rippling muscles there. His hips drive strongly into me so that his cock hits blissfully along the sensitive spots deep within me. It feels wonderful, but to my frustration it’s still not enough!

I rock against him faster, driving against his shuttling cock until every part of me is quivering on the edge. I drag my nails down his back, loving the way his muscles bunch as he ruts me. He is moving wildly now, his teeth and sharp fangs scraping along my throat as he pumps his cock into me. There is an edge of desperation to his movements that echoes my own. I sense that we are both on the same boiling edge, but it also seems like he’s holding back and that just makes me even more frustrated.

I scrape my nails lower to his tail and wrap my hand around it. It’s thick enough at the base that my fingers don’t come anywhere near touching, but my firm grip earns a reaction. My mate’s hips jerk hard, and he hisses my name from between his teeth.

“Katherine!”

I rest my cheek against his and flick my tongue against the lobe of his ear. “Stop holding back,” I whisper. “I know you are. I want more of you. I need more.”

I give his tail another hard squeeze to emphasize my words, digging my nails into the thick flesh there. He shivers against me, his breathing turning ragged. I’m not entirely unaffected either since he has begun bouncing me more violently on his cock, driving it fast and hard into me even as his muscles quiver with restraint.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he grits out.

I chuckle incredulously, my breath fanning his ear. “That’s really sweet, and I love you more than ever for the fact that you’re so protective, but seriously, Adeon, if you don’t find a way to really fuck me and satisfy this fire burning me up,” I nip his ear lovingly, enjoying his sharp intake of breath, “I will be very, very unhappy.”

I can feel his hesitation through the quiver within his body.

“Are you certain?” he pants, and my heart nearly breaks at the sound of doubt and a note of sorrow in his voice. “I couldn’t live with myself if I hurt you, my love.”

“You won’t lose me,” I whisper brokenly. My heart aches that he’s feels so much dread for something that should be beautiful and magical between us—something that we both need. My skin is flushed and hot with the fire consuming me. “Can’t you feel how much I need this? Please, Adeon. I feel so empty. The dragon fire is consuming me. I need more to bring it under my control,” I whisper as I move my mouth lower to nip his neck and press a kiss to the sting. “I need you, Adeon. Fulfill me.”

He groans loudly and a tremor races through him as he stands and lifts me up from the couch with him. His cock never leaves my pussy once, and I’m jolted on it in a fascinating way as he walks us over to the bed. His wings have unfurled at some point since we stripped each other, and they fan the air as he makes his way across the floor. We practically fall together onto the bed, his body arched possessively over mine. His wings punch down against the bedding, the single claw at their joint pressing down against the mattress. At this angle I’m pinned beneath him, but I feel nothing but excitement as I stare up at my large mate.

I protest when he pulls his cock from my body a little, and my pussy clasps down in a desperate bid to keep it buried deep inside of me. Adeon hisses in response, but my hips jump when I feel the wet tip of his other cock brush along my clit and slide down. He shifts his weight as he draws back to the tip and then he’s rocking forward again, but this time both of his cocks drive home, pressing against the walls of my channel in a way that has me spasm with the force of another orgasm blazing through me. He growls and slams forward, his scales rubbing against my clit as his cocks hit the jackpot.

My eyes roll back in my head and my entire body feels like it’s seizing up as another orgasm strikes on the heel of the last one. He snarls ferociously, a hint of fire burst from his lips as he pulls his hips back and thrusts home again. Every push sends waves of pleasure through me, and I arch into him as I move in time with him, meeting his every stroke with one of my own. Our gasps and moans blend together as his pace picks up again, driving us both toward ecstasy. All the while, his tail slicks around the base of his cocks, stimulating me further as it coats itself in my slick. I shiver as it slides back and then its pressing at the tight opening of my ass. When Adeon rocks back, his tail suddenly spears me, pushing slowly and steadily, deeper and deeper as his hips flex and he pounds into me.

I wail at the sensation, and my fingers dig into his sides as I try to anchor myself in the currents of bliss as my fire fans higher and higher. Adeon’s golden eyes glow brighter, and tiny puffs of dragon’s fire flare at his lips with his every breath.

“Don’t be afraid, my love,” he croaks, and I don’t have a chance to consider his words before his lips part and a hot jet of dragon’s fire bursts over me.

I squeal in shock and then scream as I explode with pleasure. Adeon’s primal dragon’s roar echoes through the room as his fire burns brighter over me—over us. I’m shocked the bed isn’t catching on fire, but even if it were I don’t think I would notice. I arch into the flames as they roll over my flesh as his cocks jerk inside of me and flood me with his hot seed. My magic pulsates as my release blasts through me, sending waves of power to every extremity.

And then… blessed satisfaction.

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