Can't Get Enough (Dragon Kin) - G.A. Aiken Page 0,29
window and nudged her groin. “You smell so good.”
His moaned words had her stumbling back into the room and, after a moment, Shalin watched the dragon shift from nearly invisible to clearly visible and human. He flipped himself into her room and she quickly looked away from the sight of all that lovely nakedness. Drooling would do nothing but embarrass her.
“What is that vicious animal of yours doing to my furniture?” Shalin turned in time to see the chair tip forward because the puppy had eaten through one of the legs.
“Oh!” She picked up the puppy and turned the chair around so it leaned against the wall. “Bad puppy!” she chastised, but he seemed much too happy to care about her harsh tone. “Your teeth seem unnaturally strong for someone so young.”
“I bred them that way.”
“I see. I’m sorry, Ailean,” she said, turning to face him. “I’ll get you a new—oh!” He stood right behind her, all naked and warm and sinfully delicious. “Chair! I meant to say, I’ll get you a new chair.”
“Later.” He took the puppy from her hands and set him down. As soon as those little paws touched the floor, the puppy ran right back to the chair and, Shalin thought with some despair, the remaining legs.
Ailean’s hands slid into her hair, massaging her scalp while his firm lips skimmed across her cheek, her jaw, down to her throat. Teeth nipped at flesh while hands began to purposely move. Pushing her dress off while brushing here, touching there.
Shalin groaned when teeth nipped a bit of flesh hard enough to bruise.
“They lied, you know,” he muttered, walking her back to the bed and going down with her on it.
“Lied?” She found it hard to concentrate when he kept nipping at her with his teeth before laving the same area with his tongue. “Who lied?”
“Whoever named you ‘Innocent.’ They lied.” He rose over her, his hips between her thighs. As if he belonged there, he slid inside her and Shalin let out a gasp of pure pleasure.
“Trust me,” she panted, her hands gripping his shoulders, “it was better than my other options.”
His first stroke was slow. The second equally so, only he’d moved a bit. The same with the third and fourth, moving a bit each time.
Frustrated, she demanded, “What are you doing?”
“Figuring out what you like.”
She frowned. “Figuring out what I—oh, oh, gods!” Shalin’s torso arched, and she barely had time to bury her face against his shoulder and moan desperately into his neck.
“Aye. That’s the one.”
He didn’t have to sound so smug. Until he did it again a few more times and Shalin realized he could sound any damn way he wanted to.
Ailean kissed her, his mouth slowly moving over hers, his tongue exploring. Lazy was the word for it. Lazy and wonderful.
“I can make you come like this,” he murmured. And she knew he wasn’t boasting. Any moment, she’d come all over him. “But I’m not going to.”
His rhythm changed and Shalin’s eyes opened wide in panic. “What—wait—why?”
“That would be boring, wouldn’t it? Making you come the same way every time.”
She desperately grasped his face between her hands. “Please. Feel free to bore me. At least this time. Or, if you’re so inclined, the rest of the night. I like being bored.”
Ailean grinned. “You’re funny.”
“Ailean—”
“Sssh.” He took her hands in his own, pushing them to the bed, one on either side of her head. He nuzzled her cheek. “Trust me, luv.” Now he nuzzled her jaw. “I’ll get you there,” he whispered before nipping her earlobe, hard. “When I’m ready.”
Ailean gritted his teeth and stared up at the ceiling. He tried counting to ten. Thought about the weather and tried to focus on the storm that had come back to life outside this room.
But nothing, absolutely nothing, could distract him from Shalin’s mouth on his cock.
She lifted her head, releasing him with a “pop” sound that made him shudder.
“Is everything all right?”
Ailean fisted his hands in the fur coverings beneath him. “Yes, Shalin, everything is fine.”
“Are you sure?”
He glared down the length of his body at her. She’d been doing this to him for the last hour. Keeping him on edge, torturing him, really. And she knew exactly what she was doing. She kept that innocent expression on her face but Ailean knew all that innocence for the lie it truly was.
“Yes. I’m quite sure.”
“Well…if you’re sure.” But she rested back on her heels. “Although I’d hate to disappoint you.”
Ailean closed his eyes, tried the