Theodore (Xavier's Hatchlings #2) - Kathi S. Barton Page 0,27

I guess someplace in here are some furniture pieces as well.”

Pem turned and looked at him. She didn’t move, so he stayed where he was as well. “You’ve seen so much. I would imagine that your father has as well. To be around for so long, I can’t imagine how much he would have gone through. How much has changed over the centuries.”

“Being the youngest, my dad didn’t remember much about his mom. She was murdered by the same people that had killed a lot of other dragons. And you have to remember that before he was changed, his family had been nothing but dragons. Great ones, but they couldn’t hide like their sons became able to.” He took a few steps toward her. “Dad would tell us how they’d had to learn to walk. Eat with utensils. Even to dress in the clothing of humans. It was as if they were starting over. Learning everything they had to know in order to blend in with the others.”

“Are you going to make love to me, Theo?” He said that he was. “I’m not afraid of you. I think that I was. Before you showed me your dragon, I think that I was for a little while. Now I know not only that you won’t hurt me, but that you’ll keep me safe as well. I’ve fallen in love with you.”

“I love you, as well. Take off your clothing, Pem. I want to see you here, among the gems and stones of my kind. I want to see every inch of you.” She was naked before he finished speaking. With a wave of his hand, a bed appeared, covered in warm blankets and silky sheets. “I’ve thought about bringing you here since I met you. Now all I can think about is making love to you here.”

She looked at the bed and moved toward it. He followed her, stripping off his own clothing by hand. If he were to take her now, he knew that not only would he hurt her, but he’d not last long enough for her to have any sort of enjoyment before he did.

Once she was on the bed, he stood over her. Pulling her legs to the edge, she sat up enough to look at him. Watching her face, seeing her eyes darken, made what he was going to do to her all the more amazing. Licking her, tasting her creaminess made him moan loudly.

“Please. I need to come. Right now.” He suckled her clit into his mouth, nipping at the swollen bud. When she screamed, the primal part of him wanted to make her scream again.

She tasted of honey and cream. Her body wrapped around his, her legs tight around his shoulders, Theo feasted on her. Every time she came, screaming her releases, his mouth would fill with her juices. Sliding his fingers into her sheath, Theo paused when she tightened around him so much he couldn’t move in and out of her.

Theo lost count of how many times she came for him. Her body was limp until she came, and he thought it the most wonderful thing he’d seen. Crawling up her body, he nipped at her skin. Swirling his tongue in her navel, his nip at her hips. She was so responsive that he felt like a very lucky man. To have her here, beneath him, Theo knew that forever, he would think of her just this way.

Theo removed the last of his clothing. Taking her nipple into his mouth, he suckled hard on the tip. Her hands pulled him closer as he took more of her breast into his mouth. Christ, he could die right now and consider himself a happy man. Death by sex had never been something he believed in until this very moment.

Poised at her entrance, his cock aching now, he told her that he loved her. Filling her, pushing his cock deep within her, Theo came hard enough that he felt his eyes roll to the back of his head. But he was far from finished. His need to come with her, to be one with her, had him taking her as slowly as he could.

Pem touched him everywhere she could reach. His back, his shoulders. When she wrapped her legs around his, holding herself for him, her nails dug deeply into his back. Some part of him knew he was taking her too hard, that he was hurting her. But as soon as she stiffened beneath him,