Origin (Scales N' Spells #1) - A.J. Sherwood Page 0,105

inside of him. The damn beast would have been contentedly blowing smoke rings if Alric let him, but now was not the time. Cameron was pushing deeper, and the burn had given way to the most delicious pleasure.

Cameron paused, adjusting, then slid out again on a long glide. He continued at this pace, sinking into Alric’s body inch by slow inch until Alric had finally taken all of him. He pulled back out in the same steady pace.

Reaching up with his right hand, he grabbed a hunk of Cameron’s hair and pulled him down for a deep, soul-stealing kiss. Cameron moaned into his mouth, and Alric swore he could taste his desire. He’d never felt so full, so connected to another person in all of his long existence. He wished they could stay just like this forever, but the need burning through him left him wanting to beg Cameron to fuck him hard, straight into oblivion.

“Cameron, don’t tease.” Alric meant for that to be a demand, but it came out a touch too plaintive. It felt good, yes, but he wanted so much more.

“I really, really want to,” Cameron told him, then groaned. “I can’t find the patience for it. I’ll tease you later.”

Alric had a smart comment, but it was lost to his moan when Cameron pulled nearly completely free of his body before slamming home again. His devilish lover set a bruising pace, and Alric still wanted more. The feel of Cameron moving inside of him, the stretch and pleasure singing through his body, chased one cry of pleasure after another up his throat. He wanted to feel embarrassed for the noises he was making, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t feel anything but exquisite joy and the electric tingle of his own orgasm demanding to be set free.

Reaching for his cock to give himself some relief, Alric cried out when Cameron batted his hand away after just a couple of strokes.

“That’s mine,” Cameron informed him even as his strokes picked up the same rhythm as his thrusts.

“I’m—hahnn—not about to argue.” He thrust his head back into the pillow. Cameron was grazing his prostate with every thrust, while also stroking his dick. It all drove him straight for the edge of the cliff.

His hand shot out and caught Cameron behind the neck, pulling him down. He slammed their mouths together. It wasn’t so much a kiss as a desperate clash of teeth and tongues. He needed to be connected to this man in every way possible.

And then the world exploded. Alric shouted as his orgasm broke free, sending a splash of cum across his chest and stomach. Cameron stroked him through it while his thrusts lost their rhythm. A second later, Cameron cried out and a dizzying heat poured into Alric’s body.

Cameron released him and fell into the cradle of Alric’s legs, his head nestled on Alric’s right shoulder. Their desperate pants were the only sound in the room. Alric closed his eyes, just letting the feel of Cameron’s weight sink into him. They stayed like that, warm and tangled together, for several minutes and caught their breath. Alric stroked a hand along Cameron’s spine, enjoying the afterglow with a smile on his face.

Their mingled scents filled the air, and Alric smiled at the feeling of sated peace coming from his dragon at last. His other half had been endlessly restless when it came to Cameron since the very first day, but now, at long last, it was happy. There was still a whisper of possessiveness, a need to claim Cameron officially, but this had at least bought Alric some time and a little peace and quiet. The happy sigh that escaped Cameron was proof enough to the dragon that the man in his arms wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

“Can I do that more often?” Cameron asked against his skin.

Alric closed his eyes against his own feelings of peace and contentment. He had zero desire to move ever again. “You can do that whenever you’d like.”

“Awesome,” Cameron whispered. He sounded so relaxed that he was practically half asleep. “Because you, sir, are incredibly fun to have sex with. And I feel like sex needs to happen as often as possible in the future.”

Alric’s body shook lightly with a soundless chuckle. “I’m certainly not arguing against it.”

Cameron lifted his head and kissed him, a gentle, sweet exchange. “This position is good for you?”

“It is. Most of them are.” Alric felt touched Cameron had obviously thought about it. Tried to arrange