In a Dragon’s Dream by Riley Storm Page 0,61

them.

Rak grunted.

She pushed back again. And again. Bouncing off him, praying that her knees stayed strong and her feet didn’t slip from under her.

Hands gripped her waist, but she slapped them away. “My turn,” she growled possessively.

Rak didn’t protest, just let his hands fall by the wayside.

“This isn’t hurting your stomach?” she asked as she slammed into him again with as much force as she could muster.

“Not nearly enough to get you to stop,” Rak said tightly. “Not nearly…”

Laura bit her lip. This was so much more carnal and raw than the first time they’d been together. There wasn’t nearly as much emotion, this was physical need. Using one another to get off.

He went deep with every bounce of her hips, and she basked in the glorious sensation of capturing his entire length, the firm feeling of full that she experienced. His cock was the perfect size, and she worked it with a level of skill she hadn’t known she possessed.

Desire will make professionals out of all of us I suppose, she thought, bracing herself hard with one hand, while touching her clit with the other.

Rakell groaned louder as she automatically tightened around him.

“I’m so close,” he hissed. “So close.”

“Good,” she said, feeling her own climax come on swiftly. “Me too. Me too.”

Abruptly, Rak’s hands returned to her waist. She was lifted from the floor, spun around and pushed up against the wall. His body pressed into her from behind.

“My turn,” he growled.

Laura gasped. The sudden, abrupt switching, the change of power dynamic. Having Rakell reestablish dominance over her.

She felt fresh warmth between her legs.

“Take me,” she moaned as he thrust into her harder than anything she could manage. Her entire body shook.

“You’re mine,” he said into her ear in a deep, commanding voice.

“Yes!” she cried out as he came at her from behind. “I am! Oh fuck! Rak…”

She went onto her tiptoes, feet curling underneath her as everything shook, the violent tremors just the warning sign of what was going to come next.

Rak ripped the climax from her, the roughness of his touch and body giving her no other option. Laura cried out, fingers scrabbling on the smooth tile, trying to find purchase to support herself as she shuddered and writhed, pinned between the cool tile and the burning heat of Rak’s body.

“Wait,” she cried out as it passed, but he wasn’t slowing down. He was still going.

Her knees finally failed her, but his grip on her waist kept Laura upright. His fingers dug in deep. He kept thrusting into her.

Oh my god…

“Don’t stop!” she shouted, slamming her palms into the wall as renewed vigor abruptly filled her body. “Don’t you stop.”

Rak’s growl shook the glass of the shower. He thrust harder. Laura practically screamed as her body was overwhelmed with pleasure. She came again, harder than the first time. He was just hitting all the right positions. It was too much.

Then abruptly he was gone. She looked over her shoulder, sticking her ass out as much as she dared to without losing her balance and falling, watching his face as he finished, the warmth of it all spreading across her ass.

His face contorted, mouth opening wide as he groaned loudly. His eyes snapped open, locking onto hers as he shook with the last few moments of his own climax.

Then he gasped and slumped against the glass wall, making it shudder in place under the added weight.

Laura frowned as he closed his eyes and swayed there.

“Rak?” she asked. “Rak are you okay?”

The big shifter wavered. She immediately went to him and helped him down into a sitting position.

A trickle of blood, fresh blood, ran red with the shower water.

“You ripped it open,” she muttered, the hazy fog of sex fading immediately. “You dope.”

“I’ll be fine,” he said. “Worth it. So worth it with you. Would do it again.”

“You weren’t supposed to go that hard,” she admonished, though there was no heat to it.

“Can’t help it that you make me that way,” he said with a tired smile. “I need food.”

“I’ll get us some, once you’re cleaned up and laying in bed,” she said, wagging a finger in his face.

“You really are amazing,” he said as she reached up and shut off the water. “I love you.”

Laura stiffened, unprepared for the casual admission of his feelings toward her. Just like that, throwing it out there. The L-word.

“Um,” she said, knowing he wanted to hear her say it back, yet knowing that she wasn’t ready.

“It’s okay,” Rak said, reaching up with