Page 150 of The Dragon 5


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The air moved across my bare chest. Warmth from the candles made heat gather in the hollows of my body—the dip of my collarbone, the grooves between my abs, the crease where my thighs met my hips.

And I was hard.

Had been since my Tiger walked in.

The leather shorts’ fabric strained against my cock—tight, almost painful, each heartbeat pushing me harder against the leather. The mushroomed head pressed thick against the waistband.

Swollen.

Leaking.

A damp spot spread where the tip met fabric.

Every breath I took shifted my hips against the stone, and the friction sent a low, heavy pulse through my shaft that made my stomach clench.

I couldn't adjust.

Couldn't reach down and grip myself.

Couldn't do a damn thing but lie here andache.

The restraints made sure of that.

Hiroko finished her instruction and Nyomi nodded.

My gaze went to those leather panties and how the straps sat high on her hips.

That’s the first thing I’m ripping off.

She was fucking lethal. The curve of her waist. The flare of her hips. When she shifted her weight, the leather pulled tight across her ass—round, full, perfect.

It was the kind of ass that made men start wars. The kind of ass I wanted to grip while I buried my cock inside her.

Next, she bent over to pick up a fire wand.

I nearly groaned as I lifted my head up from the slab to get a better view.

The leather stretched across her ass cheeks. I could see the outline of her—every curve, every dip. I wondered how wet she was. If she was dripping already, arousal pooling between her thighs while she learned to wield fire.

I thought about sliding my cock deep into her pussy from behind, feeling her wet walls grip me, hearing her moan my name while I fucked her senseless.

But first I'd drop to my knees behind her. Spread her open with both hands. Bury my face between her ass cheeks and lick her from clit to crack until her legs gave out.

Bite the flesh of her left cheek.

Then the right.

Hard.

Deep.

Leave my teeth imprinted in her brown skin like a signature. I needed to see my handprint on that ass too. Yearned to spank her until she was red and dripping and begging me to stop. And then I wouldn't.

Goddamn it. Get over here.