The (Not) Satisfied Dragon - Colette Rhodes Page 0,71
giving us your trust, is a gift and we treasure it.”
I nodded my head eagerly.
“I trust you,” Shira murmured, turning her head to kiss Levi’s palm. Slowly, almost languidly, she placed her palms on the bed and lifted her back. I shuffled forward, admiring the curve of her spine even through the fabric of her shirt, and stroking over her ass, making her shudder. What a godsdamned ass it was, too. Shira was a work of horny art.
Tentatively, I ran my hand up her inner thigh and to her soaked center, teasing lightly until I found her clit. Shira shuddered, and I swore my body echoed her response. Her pleasure was my pleasure.
“Ready for more, beautiful?” Levi asked, guiding her chin up to look at him. She nodded shyly, and that was all the go-ahead I needed. If I didn’t get in my mate in a few seconds, I was going to blow my load on the sheets. I lined my dick up and slammed home, biting down hard on my lip so I didn’t erupt after one thrust.
Fuck. Me.
She was way better than I’d ever imagined. Shira was hot, wet, tight, and milking my cock like we were designed for each other. Because we were. We were paired by the divine and I could feel it in my bones, this sealed our mating. She was mine, and I was hers.
“Hiram,” she whined, wriggling back against me, apparently not having the moment of divine gratitude I was having. “Move.”
“Give him a minute,” Levi chuckled. “He’s searching for a shred of self-control.”
Proving that Shira could consistently surprise me, she shrugged her shoulders and leaned forward to lick the tip of Levi’s cock.
“That is really not helping,” I gritted out, looking at the ceiling as my balls threatened to explode out of my body. Shira looked back over her shoulder, and gave me the smuggest godsdamned grin I’d ever seen, before resuming her ministrations on Levi’s cock.
“Oh, this is more punishment,” I said, nodding my head in understanding.
“What happened to your many-times-over promise?” Levi mocked. I narrowed my eyes at him before dropping my attention to Shira’s glorious ass, smooth as silk under my hands.
She had such a spankable ass, but we’d assumed that Shira had lived through some serious shit and we had to be mindful of that in the bedroom. By the gods, though. That ass. Maybe one day we could discuss the spanking idea.
“Okay, round one, we’re here for a good time not a long time,” I muttered, more to myself than anything before pulling back and thrusting until my balls slapped against her, hitting her clit if the sound Shira made was anything to go by. I found my rhythm, pounding steadily into her until I felt like I was getting too close to hold back and reaching under her to pinch her clit.
Shira screamed, mouth still full of Levi’s dick, as she spasmed around me. Fucking gods, she was getting tighter. There was no way I could hold back. My balls drew up, and my orgasm hit me so hard, I swear I blacked out for a moment. I’d never come so hard in my life. Would it always be like this? How was I supposed to get anything done knowing this was on the table?
“Fuck,” Levi grunted, trying to pull back, but Shira’s hand wrapped around the back of his thigh, keeping him in place as he spilled down her throat. She’d been a virgin like three days ago. We should probably rein it in a little.
But then Shira pulled off both of us and flopped onto her back on the bed, looking sated and gloriously content. How long did females need to recover? I was pretty much good to go again.
“Stop looking at me like that,” Shira slurred.
“Like what?” I replied, lying down next to her on my side with my head propped up by my hand so I could admire her flushed face. My mate was so pretty. Surely the gods liked me, or they wouldn’t have given me such an awesome gold.
“Like you want to eat me,” Shira replied, her arm covering her eyes. “There’s two of you and only one of me, and I need a nap now. A bath, and then a nap,” she amended.
“Then a bath and a nap are what you’ll have,” Levi chuckled, pulling on a pair of trousers and striding into the bathroom.