“Damn it my love, you’re going to be the death of me,” I murmured in her ear.
“You… can’t get enough of me…?” she muttered against my skin. A low, rough growl escaped my mouth as she pressed herself closer against me, my body taut with need and desire for her.
“You really want more of me?”
Now she was really being a tease, her mouth was hot against my neck as she continued trailing kisses along my skin. My hands immediately gripped her hips tightly. She wrapped her armsaround my chest, her breasts pressed against me. I was already hard and ready for her.
“You are just aiming to push me over the edge, aren’t you?” I asked.
Instead of answering, she climbed onto my lap, pressing her soft body against mine. I’d give anything to have the world stop moving around us, only be wrapped in her shell and have her all to myself. My hands grabbed her ass, lifting her higher up my crotch, the tip of my cock already at the entrance of her pussy.
“You… want more of me Damien? Then take me,” she whispered against my neck. Her hands ran through my hair as she pressed more kisses to my skin.
“Remember, you asked for it,” I said, shoving my cock into her sweet pussy, giving her no time to recover from yesterday. My thrusts were slow and sloppy, it was somehow startling to me that my cock still worked after the countless hours of pleasure I gave her last night.
I pressed kisses along her face, nibbling at her ear. She was mine, just as I was hers. I felt the need radiating off her, and it only heightened my desire to possess her fully. The inner dragon purred with possessiveness, yearning to claim her again, over and over until she could not take anymore. My grip became more bruising, as I pressed myself into her.
“Say you belong to me…”
Gwendolyn’s pretty eyes weren’t focusing on me, too busy drowning in the pleasure I gave her. Instead of a response, she was solely humming to me. But that wasn’t enough.
I gripped her chin softly, forcing her to focus on me.
“Say it…” I was so needy, I basically begged her. My hand slowly roaming up her soft skin. God, she was driving me crazy. She let out a soft moan at the feeling of me pushing even deeper inside her.
“I belong to you,” she whispered, still consumed by pleasure.
“You took so long, love…” I spoke softly against her neck.
“What do you mean?” A look of puzzlement flickered across her beautiful face.
“So long to finally be mine.” I grabbed her delicious ass in my hands, my lips nibbling at the peck of her left shoulder. Touching her sent a shiver down my spine—it was the greatest pleasure I’d ever felt.
As she bent her head backward, my lips grazed along her chest, resting at her nipples. I took one of them in my mouth, sucking on her sweet flesh. I couldn’t resist the sight of her arching her back, my body trembling with anticipation to bury myself inside her even further.
My mind went blank when it came to her, all that mattered was pleasing her, listening to her sweet sounds as I brought her to the edge and tasting her. My body was completely consumed with the need to take her.
My mouth traced from her sweet lips down to her collarbone. The taste of her skin was the only thing I’d ever need. Her naked body was a sight to kneel for, and it was responding so well, like she solely belonged to me. I might have to share her with Xavier and Malakai, but at this moment, she was only mine.
Her body was beginning to tremble, I stroked over her back in soft movements, pressing my forehead against hers.
“Come, baby.” My voice was raspy as I whispered into her ear.
Seeing her reach her orgasm, only served to send me over the edge as well. I buried my face into the crook of her neck, as we both found our release in each other. My fingers wandered between her legs, feeling over her swollen flesh. The ache inside my core heightened and although I healed her again, there was no way I could give her another round without tiring her out.
I carried her into the bathroom and over to the bath, now full of water, steaming and bubbling from all of the extra oils she liked to put in. I slowly lowered her into the bathtub, the naturalheat enveloping us, as I pulled her soft skin against mine. My cock was already hard again—I should really learn to control the reaction of my body toward her. But it was nearly impossible, even back when I watched her from afar, and I hated myself for wanting her, knowing she was already bonded to Xavier. It was like my soul already knelt whenever she entered a room.
“What are you thinking about?” she asked me, her fingers grazing along my chin.
“You, and the things we did.”And all the things I’d still plan to do with her. My lips captured hers hungrily again when her hands began to explore my body and drifted lower down my core. Gwendolyn was teasing me again.
“Don’t break the bath—or do you want me to fuck you here?” I murmured in her ear. She stole a kiss from me. My hands cupped her voluptuous breasts, which were the perfect size for my hands, while she grabbed my cock, stroking the length up and down. A growl escaped my lips, my nails pressing further into her arms when she touched me. My hands slid down her delicious body to reach her hips, gripping her tighter to me.
“You need my touch so badly?”
“Yes.”
The primal need and desire in me just only heightened at her confession. Her grip on my cock was tight, and I wanted her much tighter around me.
