Fire Breathing Beast: Dragons of the Bayou Book 1

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by Ayers, Candace


  A deep rumbling laugh from him had me blushing as I realized what I’d boldly asked. He tilted his head back and grinned. The sight was breath-taking. His straight teeth parted as his tongue brushed over his lips. “Nonstop.”

  I didn’t want to open my mouth and say anything, but I had to before things got too far, and I had a feeling this might just go too far. “I’ve never… I’ve never done it before.” I shuddered. “I’ve never done anything before…”

  “Good. You were not made for other males. You are for me. For the one who will protect you, cherish you, and adore you. For the male who treasures you.”

  Beast

  I knew she was a virgin. A dragon’s mate always is. Still, hearing her say the words ignited an even hotter flame in me. I was going to be hers and make her mine. She’d wear my mark and carry my scent, identifiable to anyone else who ever drew near her. No other male would ever dare lay a finger on her lest they lose their arm. I would fight to the death to defend her, and it would not be my death.

  “I shall pleasure you, little one, and I will savor every moment.” I bit down harder on her shoulder, leaving a temporary mark. She responded like magic.

  When I dragged her hips harder into mine and my cock pressed against her, she dug her nails into my shoulders and threw her head back. “Beast…”

  I growled and ripped the shirt off her. “Say it again.”

  She gasped as the shredded fabric fell to the floor in pieces and she was revealed to me in just a simple beige breast covering. It was slightly darker than her skin and held her heavy breasts in a way that I envied. I wanted to cup them like that. With one slip of a claw, I removed the contraption and it sprung open.

  “Beast!” That time my name sounded more accusatory than I liked. Sky wrapped her arm over her breasts and checked out her breast covering with the other hand. “Bras aren’t cheap, you know? This was my last good bra. What were you thinking?”

  “Remain calm. I have all the money we could ever need. I shall buy another. I shall buy you whatever you wish.”

  I knew it was the wrong thing to say when she shoved my shoulder and climbed off my lap. I sat pouting, wondering what I had done.

  She kept her breasts covered as she stalked to the other side of the bedroom, still gripping the torn covering. Her bare back was smooth and lovely. The curve of it was more than enough to keep my eyes riveted and my cock painfully hard. I wanted to run my tongue down the ridges of her spine and dip lower to taste every part of her.

  “Stop looking at me like that. You can’t just ruin my undergarments and think that it’s okay.”

  “I’ll buy you new ones. I’ll buy you all the breast coverings in this world, if you’ll just come back here.”

  “This is crazy. I’m crazy for letting myself getting carried away with you.”

  I wasn’t having that kind of talk. I got up and stalked over to her, lifting her into my arms and bit my lip as she exposed her beautiful breasts to me. She responded by catching me around the neck. Her legs came up around my thighs, trapping me against her.

  “There is nothing crazy about wanting to give yourself to me. There is nothing crazy about us.” I pressed my lips to hers and felt the tension leave my chest as she didn’t resist. I’d never been a fan of kissing before. It didn’t seem to make much sense. Why press mouths together as though pretending to be some species of strange, sucking fish? With Sky, I couldn’t get enough. The feel of her silky smooth lips, velvety tongue, the very taste of her, sent passion soaring to a whole new level.

  Her arms clung tightly to me; her chest pressed into mine. Her hands gripped at my hair and tugged. “Beast. What is this?”

  I kissed down her throat, tasting her sweet, soft skin and lifted her higher as I trailed my mouth down her chest. Capturing one of her small pink nipples in my mouth, I stroked it with my tongue before biting gently and sucking.

  Sky arched in my arms, thrusting her chest into my face. She cried out and tugged harder at my hair. “Beast!”

  I moved to her other nipple and worked back and forth, making her squirm with pleasure until I couldn’t take anymore. The smell of her arousal surrounded me, intoxicating me. I felt drunk yet needed more. I dropped to my knees and shredded her pants and underwear. This time, she said nothing about it. Lifting her thighs onto my shoulder, I was helpless to stop, unable to give her time to adjust to what was happening before I buried my face into her core.

  She tasted so indescribably delicious that I licked her over and over savoring her sweetness, then buried my tongue inside her. More of her juices flowed and I lapped it up. It was my duty, my honor, to pleasure my mate. I sucked her little bud into my mouth and gently stroked it while slowly circling her entrance with my finger.

  Mere seconds passed before she tightened and cried out. Her essence leaked onto my finger and I growled with the urge to stand up and thrust my cock into her. I buried my face into the crook of her thigh and then sank my teeth into her soft flesh, leaving another mark.

  “Beast…shit!”

  She wasn’t ready for me to enter her, yet. She was small and tight and I was very large. It was my privilege to have such a fine and beautiful mate, and it was not only my obligation, but my sheer delight to prepare her in every way.

  I looked up at her and licked my lips. “You taste fucking divine. I could feast on you all day long, little mate.”

  She gave an uncomfortable laugh and attempted to slip her hand over herself to hide from my view. “Put me down, please.”

  I nipped her fingers and grinned up at her. “I am not done with you yet.”

  “I already came. That’s enough, Beast. You don’t have—” Her voice cut off when I lowered my mouth to her clit again. Then, it rang higher when I pushed my finger into her, stroking the hot, velvet walls of her core as I did. “Beast!”

  I sucked harder and pushed in another finger, stretching her. I sensed her already close to coming apart on my tongue and fingers again. It filled my chest with joy. My mate was responsive and opening herself to me, allowing me to pleasure her and the pride I felt was like nothing I’d ever experienced.

  When she climaxed that time, on my fingers, her body tensed and shuddered, squeezing me. Her muscles milked my fingers in a pulsing rhythm that made my mouth water.

  I gave her another break, leaving my fingers inside her, lightly stroking my tongue over her clit every little bit, just keeping her on the edge for as long as possible. When she regained enough of her senses to speak, I started all over again. Another finger, a different pattern with my tongue. Curling my fingers, sucking on the sensitive little bud. Thrusting slow and gentle, lightly scraping her with my teeth. Thrusting hard and fast, sucking harder. Another finger, stretching her until her nails scratched my skin, drawing blood to the surface. Pumping in and out through her orgasms. Stroking the little rose at the back of her slit, drinking her come as she fell apart again and again.

  I didn’t know how long I’d been tasting and pleasuring my female. Time was of no consequence to me. Sky was the most amazing female I had ever seen, and I could not get enough of her incredible flavor. But, when she finally went limp, I knew that she’d had enough for the time being. I tenderly licked her clean while her body shuddered against me, and then lifted her into my arms and held her close while I carried her into her bathroom.

  Her tub was small, but filling it with hot water, I squeezed us both into it after. I held her and stroked her body, just enjoying the extraordinary mate the universe had granted me with.

  My cock ached and I wanted very badly to bury myself in her, but she was delicate and it was up to me to care for her needs before my own. I would not rush her. I had forever with her. As much as it hurt to ignore my throbbing dick, I desired her pleasure more than anything else.

  Unable to contain myself, I reached my arm around and stroked her to another orgasm in the bath. She was too alluring. She awakened every instinct in me and drove me fucking crazy. After I’d had a taste, I knew
that I’d never get enough of her.

  Sky

  Amie’s eyebrows raised questioningly when I walked in three hours late with Beast trailing behind me. Her look wasn’t so much a question as it was an astonished expression of pure amazement. I wasn’t sure if it was because of me, or because of Beast.

  He’d insisted on coming to work with me. After countless orgasms, washing me in the bath, and watching me as I got dressed, staring at me with so much heat and intensity in his gaze that I almost melted, I couldn’t argue with him too much. I’d lost my ability to speak. I’d almost lost my ability to walk.

  I could still feel his mouth on me, his fingers in me. Orgasms with my vibrator had never been so amazing. If I’d only know what I’d been missing. Although, something told me that Beast was different from other men. In so many ways.

  Beast caught my arm and tugged me back against his chest. Looking down at me, he trailed his eyes down to my chest and gave a little growl. “Your heart is racing the same way it does when I touch you. Are you sure you don’t wish to go back home and finish what we started?”

  I felt my face go fifty shades of red and put my hand on his chest. Under that shirt, he’d had deep scratches. Scratches that had healed by the time he put the shirt back on. I still didn’t know what was up with that. “I have to work.”

  He bent down and kissed me. “Too bad.”

  I stumbled back a step as he let me go and watched him walk over to an empty booth. Settling into it, he picked up the menu and looked it over.

  I turned to Amie who was staring with wide eyes. Seeing her really cemented the fact that since the last time I’d been here, not even twenty-four hours prior, my love life, or lack of it, had done a complete one-eighty. I was on someone else’s ride.

  She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the back. “What the fuck is going on?”

  I opened my mouth and found that I didn’t know what to say. I closed it and then opened it again. “Um…”

  She gestured towards the front of the café. “Who the hell is that gorgeous morsel of stud muffin and what are you doing with him? Last I checked, you were single.”

  I shrugged. “I don’t know.”

  “What do you mean you don’t know? He just kissed the shit out of you and the look he gave you melted my panties.”

  I dizzied a little and leaned against the counter behind me. “Yeah… He does that.”

  “You look like you’ve just been fucked good and well for hours. I need to know everything. Details, chère.”

  Marcus stepped out of his office and glared at me. “You’re late.”

  “I know. I’m sorry. I was…” I couldn’t think of anything to say other than I was having multiple orgasms at Beast’s hands and mouth.

  “Getting fucked.” Amie whispered behind a cough.

  “I don’t want to know. Don’t let it happen again.” He scowled and shook his head. “Now, get to work. And stop smiling so damn much.”

  I hadn’t even realized I was grinning. I straightened my face and nodded. “Sure thing.”

  Amie followed me into the main room and hissed behind me. “You’re not getting away without giving me details. Now, get busy. I’ve been covering you, but I’ll gladly give you the tips if you take over for tables five and six.”

  I looked over at the table of perfectly coiffed women holding clipboards and talking animatedly. “Oh, no.”

  Amie laughed. “Oh, yes. Something I’m sure you’ve been shouting a lot this morning.”

  I swatted at her, but she moved out of range and skirted off to other tables leaving me with the PTA moms. I would’ve recognized them anywhere. They were all put together with their perfect highlighted hair and their perfect manicures and their perfect designer clothes and their perfectly judgmental sneers. Even in a small school district like the one we were in, the PTA was like a mini mafia. Possibly even darker than the real mafia.

  I stopped at their table and noticed they still had menus in front of them. “Are you gals ready to order or do you need a little longer?”

  The one in charge, clearly an obvious choice with the biggest hair and thickest false eyelashes, glanced at me disdainfully and raised her eyebrows. “We’ve been ready.”

  I kept my smile in place. “Wonderful. I’ll go ahead and take those orders now so we can get your food out to you as soon as possible.”

  She sighed heavily and rolled her eyes. “Fine. I’ll have an egg white and spinach omelet, fresh spring water and half of an avocado.”

  I took the rest of the table’s tasteless orders before smiling at them and starting to walk away. The clearing of a throat stopped me. I looked back and saw the head ‘bitch in charge’ scowling at me.

  “Are you going to take these menus, or what?”

  I heard the low growl from Beast’s direction and winced. “Of course. So sorry. I’ll get those out of your way.”

  “Did that man just growl?” She nodded at Beast and I witnessed the instant she really saw him. She sat up straighter, pushed her breasts forward and released a breathy whisper. “Oh, wow.”

  I felt a pang of jealously and had to fight keep it under wraps. Moving away from their table, I dropped their order ticket off to the kitchen and paused to take a deep, calming breath. I barely had a second to calm myself before I had to hurry back out and take a few more orders

  When I was finally able to check on Beast, I felt the same fluttering in my stomach that he always gave me. I rested my order pad on my hip and nodded to his menu. “Anything acceptable for a beast to eat?”

  His eyes trailed slowly down my body. “Oh, yes.”

  I fought a blush and shook my head. “What do you want to eat?”

  “Same answer.”

  “Beast.” I crossed my arms under my chest and bit my lip. It was hard to focus with him around. I hadn’t even started to tackle the question of why he was around.

  “Sky.”

  An unexpected zing of lust rippled through me and I had to grab the edge of his table to steady myself. “Don’t do that.”

  “Don’t say your name?” He tapped his fingers on the table and licked his lips. “Or don’t say your name like I’m imaging what your little body is going to feel like wrapped around my cock?”

  I snatched his menu away from him and smacked him with it before I even thought twice about it. The heated look he gave me was dangerous.

  “You want me to bend you over and redden your sweet ass, don’t you?”

  Someone at the table behind him coughed and I hit him with the menu on the arm again. “Stop it! I work here, Beast. I have to come back here tomorrow and the next day and the next.”

  “No, you don’t.” He shrugged. “What time do the young males get home?”

  My stomach fluttered. “They come here after school and then we go home together. Unless they sneak off in the search of a swamp monster slash dragon.”

  “So, we have to wait until tonight. That will not be easy.”

  I just walked away. I didn’t know what to do with him. I didn’t even understand why he was still following me around. It didn’t make any sense. Yet, at some level, it also felt natural and easy to let him touch me and demand things from my body. Just which one of us was the crazy one?

  I put in an order for Beast and then made myself busy serving meals and cleaning tables. When I took the food to the PTA ladies, they were just as rude as ever, each of them finding something about the food to complain about after their queen bitch did.

  The orange juice was too pulpy, the avocados didn’t taste like they’d been picked up at the market that morning, the egg whites were tasteless. Egg whites tasteless, imagine that! It was infuriating, but I dealt with their type daily.

  My overbearing ‘wannabe dragon’ didn’t, though. His low growl had turned into something a little louder, a little fiercer. When he started to get out of his seat, I held up my hands to ward him off and shot him a sharp glare. Amazingly, he remained seated.

  After nod
ding my head and pretending to take notes from the PTA witches on how their orders should properly be prepared, I hurried to the kitchen, dropped off a couple more order tickets to the cook and picked up Beast’s food. When I placed it in front of him, I smiled sweetly.

  “Can you be a good dragon and sit here nicely without growling at the other diners?”

  He growled at me and snapped his arm out to grab me and pull me into his booth. He brushed his lips over the shell of my ear and nipped it. “I’m ready to go home.”

  I shivered with pleasure, but still pulled myself away. “Finally. Go home, then. I’m busy.”

  “I will not leave without you. Especially not with those women treating you like that. If they only knew. You are the mate of a warrior dragon. You are deserving of respect. They should be falling at your feet. You should not be serving them like some house maid.”

  Embarrassed and angry, I put my hands on my hips and backed away. “You’re an asshole, you know that.”

  Almost comically, he threw his hands up and groaned. “You are confusing. What did I say now?”

  “I’m not a house maid. I’m a waitress. This is my job. It might be beneath you, Mr. High-and-mighty, but it’s how I support my family.”

  “I’m your family.”

  I gave a growl of my own. “This is too much. You’re too much. You’re completely bananas. Finish your food; it’s on me. Then, go home. Without me.”

  Beast

  I wasn’t going anywhere without her. She was stuck with me, no matter what. I glared at the women who were being rude to Sky. My mate was too nice. With the food in front of me, I picked up a piece of fried fish and examined it. Dragon females of the old world wouldn’t have stood for that type of treatment. They fought for and demanded the respect they deserved.

 

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