by Blue Saffire
He cocks his head to the side, then shakes it. Placing a hand on my knees he spreads my legs open, the air brushing against my slick pussy lips.
Wei slips his tongue out of his mouth and runs it over his bottom lip. He shoves down his linen pants, bending at the waist to slip them off completely. When he stands back up, my eyes widen at the large pole hanging between his legs.
I know every girl has said this, and yet still completes the task, but there is no way that’s fitting in me. Thick, long, curved, and uncircumcised. Wei is truly blessed.
He wraps a hand around his dick squeezing it, allowing for a small drop to bead at the covered head of his penis. He strokes himself a few times, pulling his foreskin back and giving me glimpses of his mushroomed head. The last stroke causes the head to come fully out.
“Lie down,” he insists. When I finally take my eyes away from the beautiful sight between his legs, I recognize that he has taken his hair out of the braid and it now hangs loose and free around his shoulders.
I obey his command lying on my back. He takes no time grabbing me by the waist, he lifts my bottom up off the side of the bed as far as it can go so that only my head and shoulders are touching the mattress. He brings my center to his lips, wrapping my thighs around his neck, and then buries his face in my slit.
My eyes cross and my mouth pops open on a silent cry as he sucks my soul through my swollen clit into his mouth. I come instantly, releasing my essence onto his chin. He doesn’t stop there, he devours me.
His tongue moves inside of me, reaching where no tongue should be able to reach. He licks, sucks, and eats me whole. I’m defenseless to do anything.
My hands are too far off to push him away and my legs can only squeeze around his head. When another orgasm hits—locking my joints like a zombie—he finally releases me, allowing my limp body to fall back to the bed, my legs and ass hanging off the side. His mouth, nose, and chin are soaking wet.
He closes his eyes and tilts his head back as his tongue comes out and cleans his face. My brain must be muddled from that last orgasm, because I swear his tongue shouldn’t be able to reach that far. When he tilts his head back down to me, I have this feeling that my sweet gentle Longwei is gone and standing before me is a beast.
He looks more like the dragon on his back than the man that I’ve gotten to know. He starts to climb onto the side of the bed and my first reaction is to back away from him. I scoot to the middle of the King size bed. He smiles at me. Not even those dimples can distract from the predator before me.
“Don’t run, mate. I will only chase you.” Even his voice is deeper. Instead of being afraid of him, my body releases more of my essence. He growls after sniffing the air. “Mine.”
Wei grabs my ankle and yanks, pulling me down the bed and beneath him. He covers my mouth with his in a brutal kiss that’s sure to leave my lips bruised. I taste myself on his tongue.
I let my legs fall open allowing him to slip between them. I feel his large dick pressing at my entrance. I hold my breath as the first inch slips in stretching me, causing me to gasp.
It’s been a while since I’ve had sex and I’ve never had someone his size. He swallows my gasp as he rocks into me. I whimper at the painful and pleasurable bite.
Sweat has already started to cover our bodies in a thin layer. The powerful muscles under his skin tighten beneath my touch. He’s holding back, being gentle for me. Something inside me whispers to not be afraid, it tells me that I’m made for him. Whatever the voice is, works. My body relaxes, allowing him to take me how he wants.
“I’m yours,” I find myself saying.
I don’t have time to brace myself as Wei’s hips plunge forward impaling me on his thick length. I can only hope that the walls to this mansion are soundproof because if not everyone in this house will be running into this room.
His strokes are slow and deep. With each inward plunge my back curves, lifting off the bed. My pants are loud and unbridled. He seems to not be in a rush as he takes his time making sure I feel every inch of him enter and exit my body.
Our eyes continue to stay locked as he looks down at me. His long hair curtains us inside of our own little world. Sweat drips from his forehead onto my face.
My heels push into the mattress using it as leverage as he rocks the bed with his thrust. Just as I feel my body start to explode, he pulls out. Sitting up he wraps his hand around my neck, pulling me with him. I straddle his lap on my knees.
“Ride me,” he growls. “Take what is only yours to have.”
I look down at his beautiful face, reaching between us I wrap a hand around his wet dick, holding it straight up toward my opening. He stretches and thickens in my hands. My eyes widen and he smirks at me.
“Now, Brianna.”
Slowly, I lower myself down onto him, stretching my opening even further. I grit my teeth as only half of him is inside me.
“I can’t Wei. I can’t take anymore.”
He growls, burying his face in my neck and surges up into me. I scream, but take him to the hilt. The feeling of fullness increases.
“Move. My gods, you have to move.”
His voice is muffled against my skin, but I slowly start to rock my hips into him, finding a rhythm that is buried deep inside of me. He kisses my chin, my neck, and then finds my breasts to twirl his tongue around my nipple. With one hand wrapped so tightly around me, and the other now cupping my breast, I grind into him as he takes turns ravishing my globes. Once again, I feel my body cresting. My pants start to grow faster.
“That’s it,” he encourages. “Find your release. Come on my cock.”
I moan as he grabs my butt cheeks in each hand and lifts me up and down on his erection.
“Wei. Wei,” I moan his name over and over.
Then it hits. It’s like a hurricane is inside my body. My nerves fire off like explosions. I throw my head back and scream up to the ceiling as my walls squeeze his shaft with an orgasm that is soul shaking.
Wei tenses beneath me as he continues to lift me and drop me onto his dick in a rapid pace as he meets me thrust for thrust underneath. He plunges into me one last time, buries his face in my neck and roars his release. I feel his hot seed bathe my walls and immediately I come again.
When I finally come back down to earth, I’m so weak I can barely move. Wei lifts me, moving me around the bed. The soft sheets cover me, and his warm body presses up behind me. His voice in my ear is the last thing I register before sleep takes me.
“I will never let you go.”
Chapter 9
New Beginning
Wei
My mate is sleeping, her soft snores comforting. I was not gentle with her last night. After trying to keep my distance from her for those two weeks, I got a little carried away.
Tasting her by the pool that day made me fiend for her. I was scared to even touch her in fear that I would fly her away and ravish her body. My dragon has been angry with me for depriving us of her touch.
Last night he decided he would pay me back. He took over the first time. However, when I woke her a few hours later to be inside of her again, I was no gentler than he was.
As I lie here with her backside pressed to my hardened shaft, I want her again. I shouldn’t. I have been here before on my quest for love. Lying in the afterglow of my sexual release.
However, this time feels different. This time feels profound. I have thought my other mates beautiful in the past, but none more gorgeous than Brianna.
I’ve even enjoyed my other mates’ company. However when I am away from her, it feels as if my heart no longer beats. I am not sure how much of this feeling is the curse and how much of it is because I care for this woman.
Dragons feel protective, they feel territorial, and they definitely feel anger. Never have they felt love. I have nothing to base the emotion on besides the way the curse makes me feel for the mates it chooses. This time is significantly different. Something about it feels authentic.
She moves in her sleep brushing up against my erection. I groan. I’m determined to be a gentleman. She needs rest and time to recover.
“My love, wake up,” I whisper placing a kiss on her cheek. I run my hand over her full hip, dipping down to the front of her, where her soft curls brush my fingers.
The boys are already up and downstairs in the kitchen with Mrs. Chen and Zhong. If we don’t get out of this bed now, we are never going to get out. When her legs open slightly for my fingers to dip between her thighs, I find her already wet. I slide my fingers over her engorged clit to the slit of her pussy.
“Mmmhh. I don’t want to wake up.” I smile as she opens her legs a little wider for my fingers to dance on her pearl and dip into her heat.
Another kiss pressed to her shoulder. “If you do not wake up and get out of this bed, you will find yourself impaled on my cock once again,” I kid.
She stills, I’m sure this will cause her to get up. Another brush of her full hips into me. “What are you waiting for?” she says the words over her shoulder.
I growl as I hike her leg up and throw it over my hip to open her up for me. I don’t even have to guide my shaft into her, it finds where it wants to be on its own. I hiss at the tight fit.
Her pussy fits me so snug, I am sure it is made for me. I lift her leg off my thigh and place it over my arm as I open her up wider, rocking my shaft into her. She whimpers my name as her fingers clutch the blanket to her chest.
“Kiss me,” I say, hungry for her lips.
“Wei,” she moans. “I haven’t brushed my teeth.”
“I do not care. I need your lips.”
She turns her head and I lean in to devour her mouth. Taking her lips with a feverish passion. I slam my hips up and she screams into my mouth like I knew she would.
I give a little power over to my dragon, expanding my cock another inch and a half. She squeals and purrs at the new growth. Although this feels amazing, I can’t get as close as I want to be at this angle. I pull out, missing her warmth the moment I am free of her.
I flip her over on her stomach, straddle her legs and pull her butt up just a little. Her center opens for me and I have the urge to taste her, but I know we don’t have time. I place a kiss to one chocolate globe before placing one on the other.
Nestling my cock between her ass cheeks I rock forward, splitting them open before sliding down and pushing into her. I growl at the new position. Her closed legs making the fit even tighter than before. With one hand against the bed to prop me up, and one hand on her hip to lift her just a little, I slam into her.
Her moans and cries are a beautiful song to my ears as I take her deep and fast. With each exit my cock becomes slicker and slicker with her essence. Her body starts to shake with her oncoming orgasm.
I pound into her, her plump bottom cushioning my hips. Brianna comes on a yell. Thank the gods, I had enough sense to place a barrier around the room last night when I flew her to the bed—my wings had sprung from my back so impatiently.
My balls tighten, and my cock swells before my semen erupts from my body in jets. My orgasm saps the energy out of me, and I have just enough time to roll off of her onto my back. I catch my breath and she does the same beside me.
“That’s how a girl wants to be waken,” she teases and I laugh.
His footsteps alert me only a half a second before he knocks on the door. I place the cover over Brianna’s back, even though Zhong would not be entering the room.
“Yes, Zhong?” I call out to him through the closed door. He only pauses for a second after hearing my voice come from her bedroom.
“Uh, sorry to bother you, Master Longwei, but Ms. Chambers has a guest this morning.”
I look to a confused and startled Brianna.
“Thank you. We will be right down.”
Brianna climbs out of the bed, searching around for the clothes I destroyed last night.
“Oh my god. Oh my god.” She repeats over and over. She tosses the clothes to the floor and brushes her long locks out of her face.
“I can’t believe I did this.” I flinch at her words. Is she regretting what we shared again? Did I once again move too quickly? I made sure to ask her for reassurance last night. “What was I thinking?” she says over to me. “Is he going to fire me?”
Her question catches me off guard and it takes me a second to remember that she is supposed to be here working for us. She isn’t regretting what we did, she is regretting where we did it.
“Relax, my love. Zhong will not care.”
She shakes her head and places her hands on her lips. “He’s not going to let this slide. I slept with my employer.” She’s having this argument with herself. “I can’t lose this job. Damn it, I never think.”
I climb out of the bed, not liking the stress she is experiencing for no reason. I stand in front of her, grab her shoulders, and pull her toward me. She comes without hesitation and I breathe easily when she does not resist.
“You have nothing to fear. You did nothing wrong. I promise you won’t lose your job over this.”
Leaning down I take her lips again for a brief kiss.
“Now,” I say pulling away. “Let’s find you some clothes so you can meet your visitor.”
She sighs, visibly relaxing. “I wonder who could be here to see me?”
***
I head into the kitchen before Brianna finishes getting dressed. The boys greet me as I enter.
“Hey, Mr. Wei. You slept in late just like Bri.”
“Yes, Master Kyro,” Zhong says, appearing behind me. “They must have been very tired.”
I cut my eyes to Zhong and there is a playful smirk on his face.
“Mr. Wei, do you like kids?” Kyro’s question brings my attention back to him.
“Yes, young Kyro. I like children.”
His wide eyes brighten, as he sneaks a look to his older brother. “How do you feel about adoption?”
“Kyro,” Mason calls out to his little brother. “Eat your food.”
Kyro does not argue, instead he dives into his bao following his brother’s request.
I know where he was going with his questioning. If I were a regular man, there would be no question that I would adopt the boys, or more likely give Brianna the means to do it herself. But I can’t offer her any gifts without her wishing for it. Even if I have the money to solve all her problems, I cannot solve a direct issue without her making a wish.
“From what I take away from this morning, you two hit it off last night,” Zhong says low enough for only me to hear.
I look toward him. I will not answer that question. I will never discuss what I do with my mate to anyone. Zhong understands this.
“Do you think it will be different this time?”
That I do not know. After last night, I now know what she is up against. She wants custody of her brothers.
I can offer her that without the wish, but it can only be after she has chosen me. However, I do not think that she will pass up the opportunity if it comes to her. And, looking at the young men around the bar in this kitchen, I don’t blame her.
“Bee.” I already knew she was there before Tyrie’s cheerful voice announces her presence.
Her dreads are pulled up in a bun on top of her head. Her body still dewy from the shower she took. My T-shirt nearly swallows her small frame and her scrub bottoms from last night are still wrinkled. Anyone could look at her and tell she has been thoroughly sexed.
Her gaze lands on me and that bashful look has my cock elongating just in remembrance of being between her thighs.
“Right this way, Ms. Chambers,” Zhong says directing her toward the parlor.
I almost forgot she had a guest. Even though I have no right to, I follow them out of the kitchen. I scent the male before I see him.
It’s the same one from the night in her room. The stale scent of alcohol still lingers. However his arousal is muted, that is until Brianna enters the room.
“Bri,”
he calls her name just as I appear at the door.
He stands to approach her and a growl erupts from me without my control. My dragon is seeing red at this man’s presence in my house. Not only did he come to my home uninvited, he has the audacity to desire my mate. At this moment, I wish that she had left my scent all over her.
“Scott, what are you doing here?”
Thankfully Brianna doesn’t seem happy to see him. Scott seems to take in her appearance, scanning her from head to toe, his gaze then cuts to me. I’m leaning against the wall, my arms crossed over my chest.
I am without a shirt. It is clear in his expression, he comes to the conclusion that I want. Yes, she is mine.
“Can we talk somewhere private?” Scott asks leaning toward her to whisper.
“No,” I answer sternly for her.
The man’s nostril’s flare. He is angry. Good. I still do not know who is responsible for the marks I found on Brianna that first day I saw her. Therefore, I will not allow this man to be alone with her.
“Who the hell is that guy?” Again, it is meant to be whispered to her, but my impeccable hearing picks it up easily.
Brianna doesn’t take the bait. “You still haven’t told me why you’re here.”
His face softens when he looks back to her. His desire permeates the air, pissing me off further. “Baby,” she flinches at the term of endearment then glances over her shoulder to meet my eyes. I want to tell her she can relax. I am not threatened by this human. Not when the taste of her cum is still on my tongue.
Scott continues, drawing her attention back to him. “I haven’t seen you in a few days. I feel like you’re avoiding me.”
He reaches out to touch her and I push away from the wall. Zhong places a calming hand on my arm, halting my movements. I realize that he opted out of leaving as well. I don’t know if it is more out of concern for Brianna and this guy, or out of fear that I will mess everything up and transform before their eyes. I calm myself and take my position back at the wall.
