Valentino slides his hand down my body, between my legs, slipping it easily inside my stretchy pants.
“Fuck,” he moans, not breaking the kiss as he handles my cock.
“We should go somewhere else, dragon.”
My suggestion seems to break him out of his daze, and he groans as a tendril of smoke snakes from his nose. “Can’t right now.”
His voice is gravelly, and yeah, I totally preen that I’m the cause of the dragon’s situation. Still got it.
“I’m with family,” Valentino continues. His gaze is penetrating, questioning, and I’m positive he’s wondering the same thing I am. Why are we so drawn to each other?
I reach across the small distance between us, rubbing his obvious erection. His eyelids flutter and more smoke billows out of him. When he focuses on me again, I notice his dragon looking at me, his pupils tiny slits instead of the round mortal ones, with shimmering gold irises.
All of hell, he’s so sexy.
“I want to see you again,” Valentino says. “This…” He gestures vaguely between us. “This thing is intriguing. Isn’t it?”
“You fucked an incubus. Of course you want more.” Not that we’ve actually fucked—not yet anyway—but he wants to. A hot, needy feeling pulses inside of me.I want it too.
“It’s not that, Montrose, and you know it.” He closes in on me again, caging me against the brick building. If I was in any kind of danger, I could blip out, but I’m not. Something about Valentino makes me feel the safest I’ve ever been. Fucking weird.
“Yeah, you’re right,” I concede.
“There’s a club not far from here. The Mirage. It’s a supe hang out. You know it?”
I nod, my head slightly swirling from the lust flowing off of Valentino. “I know it.”
“Meet me there at midnight.”
A little surge of self-preservation bubbles up, and I push his chest slightly. “If I’m free.”
“Don’t fuck with me, little demon.” He grips my chin, holding my gaze. “You think I’m afraid to go to your realm to find you?”
A jolt of electricity hits me at the very idea of Valentino braving the demon realm for me.
“Settle down, dragon. I’ll be there.”
He leans close, rubbing his nose along the column of my neck and moaning. “Fuck, why do you smell so damn good? I thought all demons smelled like burning flesh.”
I snort a laugh. “I told you. I’m exactly what you want. It’s my ability to seduce you. Top tier incubus, here.”
“No.” Valentino shakes his head. “It’s not just the incubus schtick. I’ve had a noseful of incubus pheromones before, and it was nothing like this. It’s gotta be something else.”
I shrug, ignoring the odd tugging in my chest. “For what it’s worth, I thought all dragons smelled like lizards, but you don’t.”
A sexy smile spreads across his lips, making my knees buckle just a bit.Easy, Xaze.He’s just a horny dragon with enough lustful energy to feed a hoard of demons. I can handle this.
“You’ll find I’m not your average dragon.”
That’s obvious, but I keep that thought to myself. “You better get back to your brothers.”
Valentino cocks his head. “How do you know I’m with my brothers?”
“I can smell the familial connection and you yourself said you were with family. I can usually tell the difference between the various relations.”
He nods, but I see the curiosity in his eyes. Couldn’t possibly tell him I know the scent of his little brother, the twerp who stole from me. I’m having way too much fun with this dragon to cut him loose just yet. One or two more orgasms should ease the itch, and then we can both move on to our next conquests.
A foreign shiver tingles through me at the thought of someone else touching Valentino, both unpleasant and unsettling. Someone really should’ve warned me dragon dick was so addictive. But that’s a problem for future me. Present me has a hot date with a dragon later, and that’s almost enough to make me forget what the little twerp did. Almost.
