When she pressed and stroked her thumb over it, Aodh growled, and his big form shook violently.
Evidently, this was a sensitive place for them.Her smile broadened, and she filed the bit of knowledge away for later.
“Aodh, fuck me.”
He grabbed her hips and lifted her higher with ease as if all her lush curves barely weighed anything.
When she was at the point where his crown was nudging her clit, he said, “No, you claim us, mate.”
She squeezed his length before she stroked her aching, stiff clit with his tip.Her body trembled with the need to have him inside.She was slightly nervous.Even though she played an enthusiastic participant during the times she and Aodh had sex, she’d never led in the act.
However, she wanted to.She needed to show Aodh she could be his equal in what was happening between them.Perhaps in other ways, too.Like many others swarming around in her mind, she left that thought alone.
As she glided the broad head of his crown between her lips until she notched his cock at her entrance, she kissed him.Sliding her tongue into his mouth, she savored the hot, honey glaze that coated his tongue.Reveling in the spicy sweetness of his taste pressed into her.
Unable to hold back the gasp at the feel of him stretching her walls, she continued to lower herself along his length.She clutched his shoulders in her hands and used his solid body as leverage.Up she went until, again, his head was the only thing inside her.When she lowered herself this time, she took in more of him.
Even though Aodh held her ass, he didn’t assist her in getting his hardness inside of her.She deepened their kiss as she worked herself up and down, up and down, up and down.Tremors wracked her body, and needy whimpers fluttered from her mouth into his from her efforts.
His felt so good stroking against her walls as her pussy stretched tight around him.The further inside of her he went, the more wetness her sex showered down on his hardness.She increased her efforts, feeling the building of her climax.However, she was determined to have all of him inside of her before her release claimed her.
“Aodh, please,” she begged as she rained kisses along his squared jaw.Her nails dug into his back as she rocked against him.
Other than squeezing her ass to part her thighs wider, he remained still.“I am yours, little flame.Take what you will.”
She was no longer convinced she had it in her to take him on her own, with a little less than half of his massive cock still outside of her body.Ready to throw in the towel and convince him to lay her on the floor and fuck her hard, she glanced beyond his shoulder and saw her reflection in the mirror.The image of Aodh’s muscled form illuminated within the circle of her brown arms and legs surrounding him made her see the beauty of their union and how the two of them had produced a life that would rule this land.She was the mother of what could most likely be the next dragon king.
Those words.That knowledge caused a strength and determination to rise inside of her.Her doppelgänger locked eyes with her, and the fierce stare shook something within her.She pressed her face along Aodh’s and held him tight.She flexed her thighs and drew herself up and then relaxed her walls as she pressed down purposefully and allowed her sex to slide further, taking more of him in.She did it again and again.
Before she knew it, she was riding his entire length.
Dragging her gaze away from the duplicate image, she met Aodh’s stare.“You’re mine.”
“I’m yours.”
She kept up her declaration as she rode him.“Your beast is mine.”
“He is yours.”Aodh gritted his teeth as his indigo gaze swirled into sapphire.“We’re yours.”
She rode him.Kai kissed him deeper.She took his confession and gave them both absolution.
Aodh came first with a growl that shook the room.His release set off hers as she clung to him.
Their hearts pounded against each other in the same rhythmic pattern.Boom boom.Boom boom.Boom boom.
Kai’s body quivered inside and out as she curled into Aodh, drained and limp.
She barely lifted her head when he rose with her still wrapped around him.
“You’re making carrying me a habit.I can get down.”She saw him walk them toward the big tub.
“No, stay.”He wrapped an arm around her back, leaned over to the handle, and turned on the water.“I like you in my arms.”
She smiled.
The rush of the water flooding through the faucet greeted her.She was looking forward to a bath.
Whoosh.
