Taming London (Warwick Dragons #1) - Milly Taiden Page 0,32

deep inhale, she placed her lips against the shell of his ear. “I want you, London Warwick. Take me to your bedroom.”

Chapter Fourteen

Bethany

No sooner were the words take me to your bedroom out of her mouth, London was bringing Bethany in that same direction. She trusted him not to drop her. She had seen him all but nude. She knew that his muscles were very real and had been honed over centuries of living. She continued kissing his neck, his jaw, his cheek until London set her down beside his large bed.

Bethany reached for her blouse, but before she could take the silky material from her skirt, London brushed her hand away. She tried not to feel awkward. After all, she was standing in his bedroom with her skirt hiked up around her waist.

But there was little time to feel silly. London kept his eyes on her as he reached behind her and pulled the skirt down the length of her legs. He made sure to unzip the side of it as he eased it down. Bethany’s breath caught in her throat when he knelt in front of her. London placed one hand on each ass cheek and held her in place as he kissed the triangle of her underwear.

Bethany’s knees buckled, but he was right there to keep her steady in his arms. With quick fingers, he unbuttoned her blouse and slowly let it fall from her arms. He devoured her with his eyes before kissing each hip softly. His lips trailed along her stomach, nipping, licking, or kissing at different intervals. He flicked her bra off with ease and sat back on his heels.

“You’re so beautiful, Beth.”

Her response died on her lips as he sat up and closed his mouth around one of her breasts. His teeth grazed the hardened nub of her nipple as his tongue toyed with it. Her other breast would have felt the sharp sting of abandonment if his fingers weren’t lightly toying with it. Bethany was a panting mess. All she could think to do was weave her fingers through his hair to keep him close to her.

But London Warwick would not be controlled. He would not be tamed.

He moved his head to her other breast, lavishing it with the same degree of attention. Bethany wanted to clench her knees together, desperately wanting some pressure against her clit. She could feel it swollen with need and desperate for London’s talented tongue. For his fingers. For any part of his body, really.

It was with a painful slowness full of teasing that he dipped his fingers inside the band of her underwear. He held the material, making it graze her skin as he lowered it. His eyes were on hers, and Bethany could feel the way he was savoring her every reaction.

She barely even noticed that she was completely nude in front of him while he was still fully clothed. It didn’t matter, though. He eased her legs apart, caressing the soft flesh of her navel with his lips. He continued to trail featherlight embraces as he made his way to her pussy. Bethany’s eyes were sealed shut as she clung to every feeling, every sensation. London kissed her sex, his tongue delving into her with such gentleness that she hmphed her disapproval.

She wanted more.

“Patience, Beth. I want to take my time.” Contrary to his words, his tongue took a quick swipe up her wet slit.

Bethany moaned her pleasure and went willingly as he pushed her down onto the edge of the bed. He knelt between her knees. London wasted no time, spreading her legs wide. His breath against her flushed and waiting center was teasing and calculated. The evil man wanted to make her insane with desire. When she told him, he chuckled.

“Is this what you want, then?” He circled his tongue around her clit, making her hips buck off the bed. He laughed again, pleased by her reaction. He repeated the motion, slowly and deliberately focusing the tip of his broad tongue on the sensitive nub. He closed his lips around it and suckled. Bethany gasped, pleasure filling every single inch of her body.

London was going to get her there in no time at all. It was a wonder, but it was also a bit frustrating because Bethany didn’t want the moment to end. She wanted to keep his face between her legs for as long as she possibly could.

One of his large fingers trailed around her entrance, adding another layer to her