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by Lex Valentine


  Elysia’s fingers pulled on his hair as she cried out, her body seizing in a paroxysm of pleasure. He saw her skin ripple with tension, prickling with goose flesh, as she jerked uncontrollably beneath his mouth and hands. Thick, sticky moisture gushed onto his fingers.

  “Ohmigod,” she groaned, her head thrashing on the white pillow.

  Declan kept right on licking her, even though she’d already come. His tongue lapped at her honey. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. When he flicked the very tip of his tongue over her sensitive clit, she cried out.

  “Declan! I don’t know if I can take any more,” she moaned.

  He lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers. “Yes, you can. Whatever I give you, you can take, Elysia. I’ll prove it to you.”

  His mouth ravaged her, continuing to suck and lick her already over stimulated clit. She writhed beneath his ministrations, her body slick with sweat, as he brought her to orgasm a second time. She trembled, her eyes wide with surprise and a wealth of passion as he crawled up her body and took her in his arms. He felt those hard pink nipples press his chest and a sense of possessiveness like none he’d ever known came over him. This woman was meant to be his…

  Cupping her taut ass in his hands, he ground his cock against her. She whimpered, her hands framing his face as he kissed her deeply. She sucked his tongue into her mouth, twining hers around it. Their kisses were deep and hot and hungry. Declan was in a delirium, tension coiled tightly within him. He ached to bury himself in her wet pussy, but was determined to drive her to the edge one more time before he fucked her. She tore her mouth from his, reaching for his cock. “I need to suck you,” she panted.

  “Oh, gods, no.” He rubbed himself against her. “I would never last.”

  He pried her off his body and flipped her onto her belly. Gazing down at the smooth expanse of her creamy skin, he stroked his hands over her, squeezing and kneading her ass. Her moans started up again as he lifted her hips toward him. Almost cross-eyed with lust, he looked at her lush ass with the wet pink slit beneath. He pressed her ass cheeks apart and stared at her tight pink asshole. He blew on it and she jerked.

  “Are you gonna fuck me in the ass?” Her voice came out breathy, excited, and just a tiny bit afraid.

  He smiled and stroked one hand over her hip and buttock, then over her silky back. “Do you want me to?”

  “I… I’ve never… I… yesssss,” she stammered, ending on a hiss as he blew on her tight pink anus again.

  Declan chuckled and rubbed the pad of his forefinger over the spot he’d just blown on. Elysia’s corresponding moans told him everything he needed to know. He leaned over her back, rubbing his throbbing cock between her ass cheeks. Nipping at her ear, he whispered, “I’ll make a deal with you. If you fuck my ass, I’ll fuck yours.”

  A tremor went through her and raising her torso off the mattress with her arms, she looked over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his. He could see the dark desire on her face and ground his aching cock against her tight asshole. It was torture to hold back and not thrust himself into her tight virgin hole, but he knew she wasn’t ready. Besides, no way he could last if he fucked her ass right now.

  Her eyes glittered. “Deal.”

  Declan’s body covered hers and his hips pulled back so he could position his cock to thrust full tilt into her wet pussy. Her flesh gripped him tightly and he closed his eyes for a moment, resting his forehead on her shoulder. The feel of her pussy clenched around his cock sent waves of sensation through his big body. He licked her shoulder, growling roughly as he fought to keep his dragon at bay and keep from exploding in orgasm in her wet heat. Smoke wreathed their heads as his dragonfire awoke within him.

  Elysia’s hips pushed back into his. He hissed in pleasure. She rocked her ass against him and he raised his head, grabbing her hips in his hands so he could thrust into her. She began moaning loudly, and Declan lost it. He turned his head slightly so he could see their reflections in the mirror on the closet door. Elysia was on all fours, her magnificent breasts jiggling as she pushed her ass against his hips rhythmically. He knelt behind her, his thighs and buttocks clenched tight as he thrust roughly into her pussy. His big hands looked dark on the creamy skin of her hips, and his tribal dragon tattoo looked alive as his arm and shoulder muscles rippled. He fucked her hard, pushing her head ever closer to the headboard as he slammed into her repeatedly.

  Reaching between her thighs, he found her drenched with fluid, to the point that it oozed down the insides of her thighs. His cock had her stretched tight and he knew she’d never taken someone as big as him before. Instead of that thought making him ease up, it had the opposite affect, and he pounded his cock into her, determined to mark her as his. With a growl, he sank his teeth into her shoulder and she cried out, shuddering as she flashed over into yet another orgasm.

  Declan couldn’t take any more. Her pussy squeezed him like a juicer squeezed oranges. His balls tightened unbearably. Shouting her name loudly, his cock erupted into the most intense orgasm he’d ever had. He shook with the force of trying to contain his dragon who experienced the orgasm too and wanted to consume them both in a mating fire. He felt himself throbbing inside her, pulsing with each gush of his seed.

  Even though his legs were trembling from the effort of holding his body upright, Declan knelt behind Elysia, trying to catch his breath. He wanted to just collapse on her and gather her close, but he feared crushing her so he eased his softening cock from her still clutching pussy. Glancing down he saw that her thighs were streaked with semen and pussy juice. She rolled onto her back and he sank down beside her, pulling her close to his chest as they fought to still their breathing.

  “I’m speechless,” she whispered in a shaky voice, nuzzling her face into his chest.

  Declan held her protectively, his dragon setting up a howl in his head that this woman was his. “Me too,” he laughed unsteadily.

  She pushed him onto his back and sprawled on his chest, licking her way from his tattoo up to his neck. She nuzzled him. “You taste so good, like green apples,” she murmured.

  “Gonna eat me right up?” He quirked a brow at her and she stopped licking him long enough to meet his eyes for a moment.

  “I feel like it. My instincts are telling me to bite your neck. I’ve never felt like that before. It’s weird,” she admitted with a little frown.

  Something soared in Declan’s chest and he was very much afraid it was his heart. “I thought vampires didn’t take blood from the jugular unless they were mating?”

  Her nose wrinkled. “Old wives tale. It’s the exchange of blood or biting during sex that creates the mating,” she explained. “And even then, if the person isn’t meant to be your mate, the bonding doesn’t occur. How is it for dragons?”

  Declan shifted restlessly beneath her. This was dangerous territory. His dragon was already convinced that Elysia was his mate. Talking about the subject while hiding his feelings from her would be difficult.

  “You have to have a very strong physical connection to your mate. When you meet them there’s a feeling of recognition, a tugging inside you,” he said cautiously, knowing as he spoke the words that they were exactly how he felt about her. “There isn’t anyone else you really want to be with sexually. You can have sex with others, but it never feels quite right. Dragons have the most staying power sexually with the person who is meant to be their mate. I suppose the reason is based on procreation although dragons can take either sex as a mate.”

  Elysia’s tongue stopped licking his neck. “Your younger brother is gay, isn’t he?”

  Declan stiffened slightly. “Not exactly. Garret Renquist is Holden’s mate, and my brother loves him, but other than Garret, Holden’s never been interested in men,” he said carefully, not wanting to give her a wrong impression of his younger brother. “My sister Eden and I are the only ones unmated. Sean, Holden, and Diandra all have mates.”

  She traced a circle on his shoulder, near his collarbone, with her fi
nger. “So you know all about dragon mating then.”

  Declan’s stomach sank. This was the wrong conversation to have with her. At least, tonight was the wrong time to discuss mating with her. They’d only just gotten together. He needed to cement things better between them before talking about commitment and mating. It felt right to him, but he didn’t know her feelings about mating despite her questions. Everyone knew that Elysia was skittish with men now. In fact, he wondered if she’d been with anyone else since Austin.

  His fingers came up under her chin, tilting her face up so that he could look into her spectacular violet eyes. “Elysia, I need to know something, and I’m afraid you’re gonna bite my head off for asking but… have you been with anyone else since Austin?” He swallowed hard, waiting for her to explode on him.

  Instead, she sighed heavily, looking at him with sad eyes. “Yes. A few one nighters,” she admitted. “No one you know.”

  Jealousy sparked inside Declan. Some nameless faceless man had touched her…And not one, but several. His possessive side, his dragon, raised its head and tried to roar, but he tamped it down. The only sign of his distress was the trickle of smoke that trailed from his nostril. He saw Elysia eye it curiously and tried to deflect her attention. Everyone knew that a dragon’s smoke escaped when they were under pressure emotionally.

  “I just didn’t want to do something you might not be ready for,” he said rather lamely, mentally kicking himself for not being able to think around her.

  Her lips curved into a wicked smile and her fingers curled around his cock. At her touch, it began to stiffen once more, proving that dragon shifters did indeed recover very quickly. “Oh, but I have a deal with you, mister,” she purred, her eyes turning dark once more. “Where’s your toys?”

  Declan hid his surprise. He hadn’t thought she’d take him up on his offer to let her fuck him, let alone want to do it. After all, the fact that he liked a little anal stimulation wasn’t something he wanted bandied about at the next convention either. Not that he thought Elysia would fuck and tell. She wasn’t at all that kind of person, but once one person knew, you never knew what could happen.

  Feeling a little exposed, he twisted around, opening the drawer of the bedside table. He pulled out a good-sized bottle of lube, and a thick vibrator, about the size of his own cock. Elysia’s eyebrows shot up and Declan squirmed beneath her gaze. She reached for the vibrator, her eyes glowing.

  “You weren’t kidding about being fucked were you?” she asked softly.

  “No.” Declan thrust his chin up a little defiantly. He knew men had hot spots that could only be stimulated anally. When he’d first explored them, it had been all about ratcheting up his pleasure in every way possible. His sexual orientation had never come into question. However, when his brother Holden discovered his mate was a man, Declan thought about how much he liked ass play, which turned into some doubt about his own sexuality for a short while. A conversation with Holden about Garret and whether they were gay quickly dispelled any questions Declan might have had about being anything other than straight. However, sharing his private kink with Elysia was unnerving.

  Her smile widened and she leaned over him, kissing him leisurely but with intense heat. “I like it,” she murmured against his lips. “I think it’s really hot.”

  Declan’s nostrils flared as he caught the renewed scent of her arousal. “You do?” he rasped.

  She nodded and licked the head of the vibrator. “It turns me on a lot.” She straddled his thighs and bent to his cock, licking the head like she’d licked the vibrator. “This is sooo hot, Declan. I can’t believe you’re gonna let me fuck you.”

  Her eyes glowed with pleasure and Declan relaxed, realizing that somehow he had lucked out. This woman was totally turned on by his kink. He stretched out on the sheets, letting his thighs fall open. Elysia’s eyes roamed over his cock and the heavy round balls beneath. She cupped them in her hand, kneading them gently as they tightened in her grasp. With her other hand, she pulled his thick erection upright, then slid her tongue down it, tasting herself on his flesh. Her eyes narrowed as she stroked his cock and licked the head. She looked ecstatic.

  Moments later, Declan discovered why she’d looked so happy. Her mouth slid over his cock, her tongue twirling down its length as her lips glided down to the base. He stared at her in surprise as her velvety throat muscles massaged his dick head. Elysia Granville was a master cock sucker. She slurped and sucked and deep throated him. She worked his cock like it was a popsicle she couldn’t get enough of. He’d never had anyone suck him so well. In fact, if she didn’t stop soon, he would lose control and fill her mouth with his cum.

  She looked up at him. Between the expression on his face and the reaction of his body, she must have known his thoughts. She raised her head slowly, her tongue dancing on his flesh the whole way. When his cock popped free of her mouth, she licked at the wet corners and said, “I swallow.”

  Lust streaked through him like a flame. Holy fuck! A statement like that made a man want to test her honesty. He breathed deeply a few times, striving to control the dragon inside him that roared with pleasure at her words.

  “You looked like you were wondering,” she explained with a chuckle.

  He shook his head. “Whatever you wanna do to me is perfectly fine. Suck me dry. Spit it out. I don’t care. I’m putty in your hands, Lys,” he muttered.

  She started slightly when he called her Lys, but she didn’t say anything. She just smiled at him and reached for a thick pillow, stuffing it under his hips. Then she picked up the lube, squirting some onto her fingertips. She let it warm to her skin as Declan spread his thighs, raising his knees and tilting his hips so that his ass was on display for her. Her hands reached for him, lifting his balls. He hissed in a breath as her slender fingers rubbed the lube onto his anus. His cock jerked and her smile widened. She squirted more lube onto his ass and her fingers, working it in until she slid one finger deep inside him, then two.

  Lightning must have hit him. That was the only coherent thought in Declan’s head. His body was like a lightning rod, electricity rushing through him from her fingers, into his ass, and through every part of him. She pulled her fingers out and he whimpered, thrusting his hips up while his cock strained against his belly, leaking a puddle of pre-cum onto his ridged abdomen. His eyes watched as she lubed up the vibrator with swift twists of her fingers. His breath came in shallow pants as he watched her position the vibrator at his anus.

  Her eyes caught his and she rubbed one hand over his cock and balls, making him want to scream with pleasure. “Oh, baby. It’s my turn to fuck you now.” Her teeth caught her bottom lip for moment then she went on. “You have no idea how much this turns me on,” she whispered.

  She reached down and rubbed her pussy, causing her neck to arch, and her stiff nipples to tilt up toward him. A little moan escaped her. When her hand reappeared her fingers were glistening with her juices. Declan groaned out loud when she slowly licked them clean. She bent over him, squirting more lube onto his ass as the head of the vibrator pressed against him. She rubbed her free hand over his cock and balls again.

  Declan felt the pressure of the vibrator’s big head at his anus and took a deep breath relaxing his muscles. He moaned as the head popped in. The pressure continued and Elysia’s eyes held his as she slowly worked the thick vibrator into his ass. When it was completely seated, Declan let out a breath feeling the exquisite fullness inside him. Elysia rotated the vibrator a little and when the head hit his prostate, Declan’s eyes rolled back in his head at the white hot heat of pleasure that ripped through him.

  “Oh, gods, Lys! Fuck me!” he moaned, his hips thrusting in time to the shallow strokes she initiated with the vibrator.

  He opened his eyes to find her shifting her position until she knelt beside him. One hand worked the vibrator in his ass and the other reached for his twitching cock. He bit back a scream as she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked him while fucking him
with the vibrator and Declan thought he’d died and gone to the Afterlife. Bolts of pleasure ripped through him every time the vibrator stroked over his prostate or her tongue swirled over the spot beneath the head of his cock. He could barely breathe. His balls tightened and the ache in his gut spiraled out of control. He needed to come. His body cried out for it. Sweat dampened his skin and his muscles twitched involuntarily.

  He could feel a burning at the base of his spine foretelling his impending orgasm. Suddenly, she turned on the vibrator as it passed over his prostate. The pleasure he thought couldn’t get any better cranked up about ten notches as the vibration electrified his groin at the same time that she deep throated his cock. Declan lost control, shouting her name loudly as she thrust the entire vibrator into his ass while turned up high. His cock erupted in her mouth jerking and throbbing like it never had before. Lights and stars exploded behind his eyelids and his hands clutched her head convulsively. The fullness in his ass, her tongue lashing his cock as he filled her mouth with his hot cum, was more than he could stand. He shook like leaf in a hurricane force wind.

  Elysia licked his twitching cock as it finished spurting, finally pulling her mouth free as it began to soften. She turned off the vibrator, easing it from his spasming ass. She set it on the bedside table and draped herself on his chest, kissing him deeply so he could taste his cum on her tongue.

  Declan couldn’t stop shaking. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had such an earth shaking orgasm. Elysia rested quietly on his chest even though he could feel her heart racing and smell her arousal. As his breathing slowed, the sense that he should mate her grew stronger inside him. His dragon was totally in love with her and so was he. He couldn’t imagine being with another woman after her. Of course, that thought scared the shit out of him too.

 

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