Taming London (Warwick Dragons #1) - Milly Taiden Page 0,64

did exactly what she had intended it to. He hissed out in pleasure and quieted down. It took much longer than it should have had to get London naked. But when Bethany started to kiss her way down his chest as she took his shirt off, he had distracted her by slipping a finger down onto her pussy. She was soaking wet. And who could blame her? Her man was a sexy dragon shifter who had been prancing around in a tux all night. That had been fodder enough for her lust.

London pushed her back against the pile of pillows as his fingers continued to toy with her clit. His mouth was back at her nipples, and he alternated between suckling the sensitive nubs to grazing his teeth against them.

“You’re making me wild,” she panted.

“You’re about to get a hell of a lot wilder,” he crooned.

He kissed his way down her stomach, licking at a few spots he knew made her giggle. The laughter cut a bit of the sexual tension that was building inside of her, but only a little bit. By the time London was kissing her hipbones, Bethany was a panting mess under him. He continued his slow administrations, only stopping to position himself. He took a long swipe up her pussy, groaning in pleasure as he did.

“Why do you always taste so good?” he asked before taking another languid taste.

Slowly, as he licked at her lips, he was spreading her wide. It was only meant to tease. The movement barely even grazed her clit, but she knew what was coming. London knew how to touch her, knew how to make her insane with desire before letting her pitch into pleasure. Finally, his hands dipped down below, leaving her nipples to spread her lips wide. He blew a hot breath against her wet core and closed his mouth around her clit. He suckled, hard, pulling the nub all the way into his mouth. Bethany arched off the ground, and she gripped a cushion hard to keep from clawing at his back.

London continued licking and suckling her clit, and he used one of his long, thick fingers to ease deep inside of her. She clenched around the digit, loving that the finger wasn’t nearly enough, but it was still better than nothing. London sucked hard, and Bethany lost all sense of existence. All she could feel was his tongue against her. He was making her purr and moan as lust and pleasure burst inside of her in tiny explosions. Her orgasm took her by surprise, like it often did when London was toying with her clit. He knew how to please her. Bethany screamed out his name, and she was barely coming down from the waves of bliss when London ran his cock up and down her slit.

She didn’t know when the man had had time to take off his pants, but he was suddenly buck naked and positioned between her legs.

“Beth,” he whispered.

“London,” she murmured back. “We’re going to be mates after this.”

“We are,” she smiled at him. “I want to know, London. How do you want to take me? How do you want to mate me?”

He gulped. “Hard and fast. From behind.”

Bethany knew her dragon enough to know that’s what he wanted. She had known since one of their first nights together, back at the Warwick Estate. When she had asked him if he was going to mate her, she had seen flames in his eyes.

It was definitely what he had wanted, but he had taken his time with her, making sure the night was special and memorable. London was just that sweet.

Bethany turned, getting on her hands and knees, positioning a cushion under her hips. She flipped her hair off her shoulder, mimicking the way she had done it that night, all those weeks ago. She looked back at him and winked.

“Mate me, London Warwick.”

He wouldn’t be asked twice.

London leaned down over her curved back and kissed her. His lips were rough and demanding. His hands were gripping her hips tight, and she was panting with anticipation. She wiggled her ass against his groin, feeling the satiny skin of his erection against her. He growled his appreciation, and one of his hands left her hips. She guessed that he had taken his cock in hand because soon, he was positioning the hard length at her entrance. He kissed the long column of her back and slowly pushed into her.

Bethany gasped, feeling full. Of love, of