I love that he is holding back for my sake.
But I will really love if he letsgofor my sake.
An aura of magic doesn’t feel like anything to a human, but Zan, as he just reminded me, is a dragon.
As I move to wrap my hand around him again, before my skin actually touches his, his cock twitches when the aura of magic reaches him.
I close my hand around him and move the way he showed me.
But then I also feed the aura of magic—like a little bit of pressure, squeezing his cock the same way my inner walls squeezed his finger.
Zan thrusts involuntarily into my hand.
Therewe go.
I let the pressure fade and increase it, never letting my hand slow.
I push one hand onto his chest, holding him beneath me, because that’s what he says he wants.
He goes still, like he can’t even dare to breathe.
I bend over, and breathe over him.
Zan lets out a harsh breath.
And then I lick the tip of his cock.
He arches into me, and, surprised, I open my mouth to take him inside of me, and he actuallyshouts.
Zan’s hands tangle in my hair, holding me to him because hedoeswant me, and what I can do to him.
With my mouth and power around him, I glance up at his face and there’s a flash in his gaze at the sight of me staring at him with his cock inside me.
“Turn around,” he whispers to me.
I lick him again, and his fingers tighten as he jerks.
“Yora,” he growls.
“I’m not done,” I tell him.
“Neither am I,” he practically snarls, using his fingers in my hair to haul me up and begin turning me around.
Fine, I guess he can look at my butt while I do this instead.
I straddle him and promptly bend back over him, only for him to yank my hips up and then peel my own pants down.
I pause, glancing back at him over my shoulder, and something about the sight of me has Zan cursing under his breath. “Okay?” he asks, his fingers stroking over my butt.
I practically feel more wetness coming between my legs and I don’t even know what he’s planning.
“Veryokay,” I whisper, and this time the laugh that breaks from him is almost harsh.
He leans forward and licks straight up my slit, and I gasp at the sensation, my whole body coming alive again.
“We can do better than okay, I think,” he tells me.
Not about to leave him out, I turn back toward his cock and am still bending toward it when his finger slides into me from behind.
