Breaking Dragon (Savage Brothers MC #1)(35)

The thing is, when I am with Dragon, it doesn’t feel wrong. It feels as if everything is right. Dani thinks I’m insane. She’s pissed I left with Dragon tonight. She went with Skull’s crew to the bar. I personally think she’s the one asking for trouble, but unlike her, I’m not going to bitch at her about it. I pick up my phone and text her one last time.

Let me know you’re ok. Be safe. N

I stare at my phone waiting for her to reply. I know no matter how pissed she is, that she will answer. It doesn’t take long.

Go back to putting your nose in Dragon’s ass mom. I’m fine. L8r.

Yep she’s still pissed. I sigh and throw my phone over on the nightstand. Dragon comes out of the bathroom with a towel around his hips. Lord he’s fine. It’s no wonder things have moved so fast. A woman would be out of her mind not to try and hold on to a piece of that.

“What’s that look for Mama?”

“Dani’s still pissed.”

Dragon walks to the left side of the bed, which he had claimed as his the last time. He takes the towel off, lays down and pulls me against him. He smells of soap and rugged man and another scent I couldn’t define, it was just him. I snuggle in and enjoy.

“Dragon, I think I’m getting addicted to you,” I say my eyes drifting closed as his hands sift through my hair.

“Good.” He responds as I kiss his chest.

“Dani might be right. We’ve only just met and it is a little crazy how intense we are.”

“You women think everything to death. We’re f*cking, it’s good. We both want more, end of story.”

“You would be every woman’s wet dream if you didn’t open your mouth.”

Dragon laughs and it is a nice sound, so I try to concentrate on it and not the fact that I want to slap him. Did he realize what he said? He went crazy when Skull casually touched me. That’s not a reaction to have about a girl you’re just f*cking, is it? Hell maybe it’s different for a man. I have no idea.

“Is that what we are Dragon? Two people f*cking?”

“Hell I don’t know Mama, we are what we are.”

I roll back over on my back, I don’t know what I expected, but somehow I know it wasn’t this. Dragon turns to face me, his rough finger slowly tracing an imaginary line along the side of my face.

“What’s going on in that mind of yours Mama?”

“I don’t know how to do this Dragon. I don’t know what we are…what I am to you?”

Lord I sounded pathetic, but I had made the decision to take the leap and he was making me feel like I was standing on a piece of ice that was quickly melting. I close my eyes and concentrate on his touch, letting it center me.

“You’re mine. Every f*cking inch of you is mine.” Dragon said, pulling the covers off of me. “Oh Mama, you got into the bed naked. You’re being my good girl tonight.”

I gasp as the cold air hits my body and his rough callused hand moves over one of my breasts.

“It seemed like it would be a wasted effort with you.”

“Damn straight. Do you want my mouth or my cock?” He asks and really is that even a question?

My hips thrust up as I watch him take two of his fingers and move them around my *, swirling it in the wetness he found there. I can feel his thumb come up and press hard against my clit as his fingers slowly move in and out. Phenomenal!

“Tell me which one does my woman want?”

“Oh God, both Dragon, give me both.” I moan bringing my legs up trying to take his fingers in deeper.

“Such a greedy bitch,” he growls in my ear.

He moves down my body, the roughness of his hands leaving a blazing trail behind. What he does to me is beyond words, it is f*cking perfect. I never knew it could feel like this.

“My baby wants me to eat her * out?”

I was beyond answering by this point. My eyes close, my head pushes back into the pillows, as his hot breath caresses my folds.

I thought I was prepared, but I’m not sure anything could have prepared me for what came next. He grabs my hips and pulls my * to him.

There’s slow and steady and then there is Dragon. He attacks me. There’s no slow build up, his tongue plows into me, sliding over my folds and pushing inside of me.

My hands move down to grab his hair and pull him closer to me. I thought it couldn’t get any better and then his tongue moves and teases me in all the delicious spots that I swear I don’t think a man before him had touched. He bites down on my clit, not hard but with just enough pressure every muscle in my body tightens up as if I am walking on a tightrope.

“Dragon…,” I gasp. Hell my eyes might have rolled back into my head.

He lets go and stretches me with another finger while at the same time licking along the swollen nub he had just seconds ago, captured between his teeth.

I ground down on him, going out of my mind. I want him to hit that spot, I crave it. I’m pretty sure no one would ever be able to hit that spot but him.

I tighten my inner muscles around his fingers bucking and riding, knowing I am close to exploding. I pull his head into me as hard as I can when he moves his tongue over and over my clit while finger f*cking me at the same time. I am so close to my orgasm I can literally taste it. When he pulls away, I cry out in disappointment.