Druze chuckled. He opened the door. “Kick down the door. Really?” he raised his brows.
“Yes, really. I googled how to do it.”
“Googled.” He chuckled some more. “It was unlocked.”
“Okay, I wasn’t actually going to break the door down,” her cheeks turned pink. “I just really wanted you to open up.”
This female was adorable. He found himself grinning. Shit! He needed to make her go. As much as he hated the idea of her leaving, he couldn’t pursue this. “It’s late. You shouldn’t be here.” He tried one last time to deter her.
“Someone told me I could find hot milk in this apartment. I couldn’t sleep.” Her cheeks reddened up.
“Hot milk.” His mouth twitched as he stepped to the side. “Come inside.”
“I just wanted a quick chat and then I’ll be out of your hair.”
“Quick chat,” he muttered, closing the door as soon as she was inside. He doubted it would play out like that. Druze still couldn’t turn her away though.
She wore loose-fitting pants and a t-shirt. Her hair was in a messy bun. It looked like she’d been about to go to bed and had thought better of it. He folded his arms. Not sure he wanted to hear what she had to say. He should kick her out. Should but couldn’t.
Her chest heaved. Fuck but she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra. This visit had been impromptu. He tried to keep his eyes on hers instead of on her chest and mostly succeeded. Mostly!
“You said you had feelings for me.” She sounded timid and unsure.
Britt cut straight to the chase. Maybe for the best! “There’s nothing I can do about it though, Brittney. I want to.” He cupped her cheek, quickly dropping his hand.
No touching.
“I have feelings for you too.”
“I know. That’s why I’ve pushed you away so hard and so fast. I knew you were attracted to me just as much as I was to you. Then I knew it had become more for you.”
“Just like it had become more for you too?” she raised her brows.
“My mind is in absolute awe of you.” He cupped her jaw again, running a finger down her jawline. “On how gorgeous you are. How intelligent. How sweet and kind. How you manage to kick my ass without even trying. Like I said earlier…in another lifetime.” He forced himself to break the contact.
“We only have this one.” She put her hands on his hips. “Here and now and you’ve punished yourself long enough.”
Was it true?
Could it be?
Britt was logical. He hated it when she psychoanalyzed him and yet, she was damned good at it. That’s why he hated it so much when she did it. Was she right though? “I don’t know.” He shook his heads once.
“I do.”
“Are you sure, because I can’t…?”
“I’m sure.” She went up on her toes and kissed him full on the lips. So soft. So damned soft.
“You care for me?” he asked as he pulled away. No one had cared in a long time. “You believe in me?” Not a damn person had believed in him. Not since his folks had died. Even his twin brother had turned his back on him after Amethyst had passed. It still stung.
She nodded. “Yeah …” A timid smile. “I do. On both counts.” No hesitation.
“You care despite what happened and …”
“It wasn’t your fault, Druze.” She reached up and kissed him again. A soft brush of the lips. “I wish I could somehow make you see that. Eight years is a long time to punish yourself for something that’s not your fault. The others blame you but they don’t know the truth.”
“It doesn’t feel like long enough.” Guilt still churned inside him. Other emotions were there as well.
“It’s too long Druze. You have to trust me on that.”
He nodded once. Britt made a small gasping noise when he grasped her hips and ushered her towards the counter. Moving until her back touched the cabinets.
“You wanted me earlier.” He looked down at her lips and then back at her beautiful dark eyes. Like the sky at night, only the stars were golden. “You didn’t want to watch the movie, did you?”
She swallowed hard and nodded. “What movie? I wanted you.”
“You’re here tonight,” he groaned, his voice thick with need.
“To tell you how I feel and to do this.” She palmed his cock through his pants and he nearly lost his load right then and there.
Druze’s eyes pretty much rolled back in his skull and he groaned. “I want you too.” He couldn’t though. They couldn’t do this though. “I don’t think we…”
“We can. There’s nothing wrong with wanting someone. There’s nothing wrong with two people enjoying being with one another in that way. You are allowed to be with me. This self-imposed ban on life you have going isn’t healthy. It isn’t right since you didn’t do anything wrong.” She put her hands on his chest.
He had to smile. This female was beyond sweet. Beyond kind. He didn’t deserve her but there was no way he could stop this from happening. It was too late for that. It would be like trying to stop a Boeing with his bare hands. Not possible.
“I would love to explore you and have you…” She gasped when he turned her around so that her belly was pressed against the counter.
He pressed himself against her ass. His erection was thick and hard. Her ass was soft and so fucking beautiful. Britt moaned. He could scent her arousal. Sweet and delicious. “Do you want me inside you?” his voice was a low rasp.
Her breathing had turned a little ragged, her hands were splayed on the counter.
“Is that what you want, Britt?” he said, when she didn’t respond.
“Only if you’re nice to me after,” she moaned. “I couldn’t take rejection again.”
“I wouldn’t do that. Not now that you know.”
“I want you, Druze. I have wanted you from the first moment I saw you. Every single day since.”
That’s all he needed to hear. The urgency that rushed through him was almost more than he could take. He put a small space between them. “I won’t hurt you,” he growled as he ripped off her pants. He ripped them clean off her legs.
Britt yelped, it came out sounding excited rather than frightened. Good!
“Open your legs.”
“Yes, doctor.”
He chuckled.
“Sorry, you sounded like my boss just then.”
“I don’t mind.” The truth was that he still got off when she called him that. “I don’t mind at all, Britt.”
“I like it when you call me by my name.” she did as he said and pushed out her ass. His breath was coming in short rasps. Druze clasped her mound. “So wet,” he whispered, hearing the awe in his own voice.
Britt sucked in air between clenched teeth. She rocked against his hand, urging him on. He pushed a finger into her welcoming channel. Just one. She arched against him and groaned. His cock throbbed. His pants strained to contain him. It was one big tented bulge, straining for her.
Druze pumped his finger in and out a few times before adding a second digit. She groaned again, louder this time. He used his thumb and rubbed against her clit in time with each push. Her pussy flooded, becoming slicker. Her groans became more pronounced. Britt rocked her hips, thrusting against his hand. Her breathing was ragged. “Oh god! Oh!” She thrust faster, harder. “I’m going to…I’m nearly… Oh!!” Her voice was high-pitched. “You should stop,” very strained. “I’m going to come,” a groan.
“That’s kind of the point,” he ground out, leaning down so that he could say the words directly into her ear. He kept working her swollen clit, thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy. So tight. So lovely.
His.
Fuck! He needed to control himself. There was going to be hell to face the next day. Brittney might be sent home. Panic hit but he managed to shove it aside. He needed to focus on the moment. On them. On this.
“Oh… Oh!!” She sounded shocked. He loved it! Her pussy fluttered around his fingers. Druze insert
ed a third, keeping his ministrations soft and easy. Then Britt tightened around his hand, she arched back against him. She went from groaning and panting to completely silent for a moment. Then she all-out moaned. Long and deep. Her pussy spasmed. She rocked against him, taking what she needed. Once she was done, he gripped both her hips, steadying her.
“I would like to…”
“Yes!” Her voice was thick with need. She was panting hard. “I want you.”
Druze ripped the front of his pants open. He bent his knees, crouched over Britt and entered her snug-as-fuck pussy in one thrust. He growled as his hips hit her ass, as his balls slapped against her. Britt cried out as he entered her. He could hear her panting. Druze rested his forehead against the back of her head. “You feel so good,” he rasped, his chest expanding and retracting in quick succession.
Britt mewled, she pushed back against him with her ass. Her hands were still flat on the counter in front of her.
“I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone ever,” he whispered. It was true, he realized with a start. His scales rubbed and his teeth felt sharp. He was sure he looked completely wild. His eyes might even have been slitted. Scales might have been on his chest as well. That’s why he had turned her around in the first place. He was so desperate for this female. For Britt. She was right. He did have feelings for her. Major ones. Real ones. He’d tried to ignore them, to pretend they weren’t there. He’d tried to push her away. None of it had worked. Not now that she knew. Not only that, she believed in him. Still cared despite knowing the truth. More warmth flooded him, making his chest expand and his heart clench.
“I want you too. So badly,” Her voice was pleading. She sounded just as desperate for him as he was for her.
Her pussy fit him like a velvet glove. Wet and so tight that being with her almost hurt. He groaned as he pulled out and then plunged back in. Had to try and go easy. Had to… He bent his knees a little more as he pushed back into her, trying to ease his hold on her hips. Her head was thrown back. He pushed in again and again. Hard and deep. Britt moaned and groaned and mewled and panted. Her hands tightened against the granite of the countertop. His sacs slapped against her flesh. So hot, so tight, so amazing. Druze stopped moving. He was balls-deep and panting hard, his mouth felt dry. He held her from behind, his body surrounding hers. He forced himself to ease his grip on her hips. His nails had elongated, sharpened up a whole fucking lot. Mustn’t hurt her! His sacs were pulled so tight. His dick throbbed. Everything was wound tight.
“Doctor…oh god…I need more.” Was she doing it on purpose? Did she know how crazy that made him?
He kept pushing into her. Coiling. Coiling.
“Doc…oh…oh!!!”
“I’m going to come,” he ground out, sounding panicked. Fuck! He had to hold out. This was about her. Not him. He could wait. He had to try and think about other things.
The olfactory nerve.
Optic.
Oculomotor.
Trochlear.
Trigeminal.
Abducent.
Fuck but Britt’s pussy was snug. She was amazing. From her sweet smile, to the way her eyes danced when she laughed.
Britt was also panting hard. “Coming is kind of the point, Dr. Druze.” She pushed her ass up against him.
“Too soon.” He couldn’t seem to catch his breath. “You haven’t…”
“Don’t worry about me just…” More wriggling, even more panting. She tightened her inner muscles around him. It felt so damned good. Druze jerked into her with a groan.
He squeezed his eyes shut as he felt her grip around his cock tighten. And then he was coming and coming and coming. He roared as pleasure rushed through him. He thrust and jerked and crouched over her. Britt. He held onto her like a lifeline. Even after he stopped moving, just feeling her. In awe of how amazing she felt, how amazing she was.
She cared about him. Had feelings for him even after he had come clean. Druze was in love with her. He wasn’t sure when it had happened. He only knew that it had happened. He was in deep.
Once he felt somewhat in control, he pulled out and turned her around. Her eyes shone with lust. For him. She smiled sweetly. At him. His heart clenched. His fucking heart. He was in real trouble.
* * *
“Are you okay? Was I too rough? Let me see your hips. Did I bruise you?” His cheeks were a bit flushed from the exertion and his brow glistened. His pants were around his ankles.
He was gorgeous.
His green eyes shone with concern as he ran his hands up and down her hips looking for damage.
“I’m fine.” Wet dripped down her inner thighs. “More than fine.” Her voice had a husky edge from all the noises she had been making.
A breath left him and the tension eased from his shoulders. “You’re sure? You’re not just saying that?”
She shook her head. “I’m perfect. Better than perfect.”
“Yeah, you are.” He turned serious all of a sudden. Druze kicked his pants off. His eyes narrowed in on hers as he picked her up, keeping his eyes on hers. “Are you ready for more?”
“Yeah, sure but I already…you know…I got off earlier when you…did that thing with your hands.”
“Not with my dick inside you.”
Oh wow! Had he just said that? She felt herself gape. Her belly flooded with warmth. Her clit gave a little zing. Still carrying her, he did a turn, putting her down on a big bed. His bed. His apartment. His arms. Druze. She felt warm and fuzzy inside as she looked at him.
“I’ll be back in a sec.” Druze disappeared for a few moments before returning with a damp towel in his hand.
Britt could hardly believe she was there. That this was even happening. Not so long ago she’d been trying to sleep. Tossing and turning. Unable to get this man out of her mind.
She forgot her line of thought as Druze kneeled on the bed. His cock was fully erect.
He moved between her legs, his gaze was firmly…there. On her girl parts. His eyes were hooded. His voice was ultra-deep. “Hook your thighs around my waist, I want to taste your pussy.”
Britt’s insides did this flip flop. Her belly tightened with need. She did as he said. He cleaned her with the towel. Both between her legs and her inner thighs. Then Druze ran a finger down her slit and Britt groaned. “So pretty,” he mumbled. “Lean back and get comfy.” His jaw tightened. Then he was leaning in and licking her clit, using firm strokes that had her panting like a mad woman.
Druze tongue-fucked her before moving back to her clit where he lapped against the bundle of nerves making her moan…hard. Her thighs vibrated. She was going to…was nearly… Druze sat up. He licked his lips like she was the most delicious thing he had ever savored. “I’m going to make you come using this.” He palmed his huge cock, which was fully erect.
“Oh!” Her entire female area gave a hard zing of need. “Okay,” she added. He sure was forward.
“Sorry,” he growled as he ripped her shirt open. All the way open. It was hot! His nostrils flared as he took her in. Druze looked at her like he belonged on the cover of a men’s magazine, the kind where a bare-chested guy graced the cover.
He didn’t seem to care. “You are so beautiful,” Druze murmured, cupping one of her breasts in his big, warm hand. They weren’t these high, perky things. Certainly not since hitting her thirties. Especially since they were all natural, but Druze didn’t seem to care. “So damned …” He groaned as he squeezed her boob, rubbing his thumb over her nipple. He bit down on his lower lip and frowned, looking angry. Then he gripped her thigh, pulled it higher on his body and lined his member up at her opening with his other hand. Druze swallowed thickly. It looked like he was trying to control himself.
Maintaining eye contact, he slowly pushed into her. She was really wet. Obscenely so. Despite his huge size, he slipped in easily. His frown deepened with every inch. He made a soft grunting noise as he slid all the way home. Britt bit down on her lip.
Druze didn’t move,
sweat glistened on his brow. His muscles were out and in all their glory. His abs…oh…things of pure beauty. Druze sucked on his thumb and then used it in a slow glide over her clit.
Holy shit! She sucked in a breath and her eyes widened. Druze was balls-deep inside her, stretching her to capacity and not moving an inch. It was just his wet thumb that slid, lazy circles around her clit, which felt really swollen. She pulled in a lungful of air and let it out slowly. “That feels…it…” she groaned. She’d been on edge for what felt like forever.
Druze gave her the smallest of smiles and leaned down, latching his hot mouth over one of her nipples. Her back bowed. Between his mouth and his thumb, Oh god! Oh! She tried to move, wanted more but his body held her in place, more accurately, his dick held her firmly in place.
She moaned. It was a harsh sound that reverberated around the room. Druze nipped at her nipple and a zing of need spread like wildfire, coursing through her whole body. His thumb barely brushed her puckered flesh. Soft little slippery circles that had her crying out with desperation. He moved to her other breast and sucked on her there too.
“So beautiful,” he whispered.
“Oh…oh my goodness.” Her voice was thick. Her breath coming in thick gulps. Another nip had her groaning so deeply it hurt her throat.
Then he was straightening up, his knees had to be bent otherwise he would be not able to reach her. He gripped her thighs, lifting her legs so that they hooked over his shoulders. “Lie back,” he urged.
Britt realized she was propped up on her elbows. She did as he said. Her clit throbbed. Her nipples were so tight they almost hurt. Druze leaned over her, looking her in the eyes. Her knees weren’t that far away from her face—she hadn’t known she was quite this flexible. His eyes bore into hers, it was intense. She’d never been more turned on in her life. She’d never been so desperate to come. When he started moving. In and out. Slow but hard. Deep yet controlled. Her mouth fell open and it felt like her eyes actually rolled back in her skull.
Druze breathed in deep through his nose. Britt only hoped that the walls were soundproof. She had a feeling this was about to get noisy. Right then though, she didn’t give a damn. Not when that coiling sensation had already begun deep within her belly. Not when she could feel that this might just be the best darned orgasm of her life. She grabbed ahold of his thick biceps. Looked into his gorgeous green eyes, hazy with desire.
Doctor Dragon: Earth Dragons Series: Book 6 Page 15
