I Married A Dragon (Prime Mating Agency)(42)



“I was. And you made it all better,” I said, my gaze locked on her fingers still drawing lines between my muscles. “I like when you touch me. I wish I could touch you, too.”

Kaida frowned at my words. “You touch me all the time,” she argued.

I shook my head. “I hug you and cuddle with you, but I do not touch you. I would like to explore you, all of you, like when you let me touch your breasts,” I said wistfully.

Instead of the expected explanation as to why it would be improper for me to do so according to human standards, Kaida held my gaze with an unreadable expression.

“I’m not stopping you,” she said in a soft voice.

I stiffened, my gaze boring into hers to make sure I had correctly understood her meaning. “But… won’t that bother you? Won’t it make you uncomfortable?”

“If it does, I’ll tell you.”

I hesitated for a second longer, my fingers twitching with anticipation. I lifted my hand and carefully began tracing her features, from her delicate eyebrows, to the bridge of her dainty nose, to her full lips, and the gentle curve of her cheeks. She remained still, her body relaxed as she observed me while I explored her.

By the Gods! Her skin was so incredibly soft under my hand. I never thought I could become so addicted to this. To me, a sensuous touch always involved the supple hardness of scales and their gentle scraping against my palm. The sensation of my scales was likely odd to her. Did she enjoy it, or did it irritate her?

I was readying to ask her the question when my hand gliding over her breast elicited a completely different urge. Unable to resist, I leaned down and licked her nipple. Kaida shivered. I glanced up at her, my hand cupping her breast while my thumb flicked the hardening little numb.

“Did you like when I licked it? We can tell each other anything, my Ejaya,” I added, when her cheeks turned pink, and she appeared to hesitate.

She took a deep breath, then nodded. “Yes, it feels very nice.”

I smiled, pleased by Kaida’s response and proud of her for letting go more and more of her illogical human inhibitions. I lowered my head to lick her nipple once more, loving its odd texture against my tongue.

“Is my tongue too rough?” I asked.

She shook her head. “No. It’s actually wonderful,” my Ejaya said with a nervous laugh.

I grinned smugly, before returning my attention to her breasts, licking, pinching, and fondling them until Kaida’s breathing accelerated. The growing scent of her arousal had my abdominal muscles constricting and my length straining to extrude. The delectable aroma lured me downward, my mouth watering as I kissed and caressed my way down to her pelvic area.

A rumbling purr rose from my throat when I deeply inhaled her musk. Kaida emitted a strange sound that had me looking up at her. I shook my head at the embarrassment on her face.

“Let me guess… By human standards, you’re not supposed to inhale another person’s arousal,” I said tauntingly.

Kaida’s face turned crimson red, making me chuckle. “I would assume this would apply to pretty much any civilized culture,” she replied defensively. “I mean, I didn’t see anyone walking around the black gate sniffing random people’s crotches.”

“But you are not a random person. You are my Ejaya,” I said with a possessive growl in my voice. “Every single one of your scents, in all their shades, are mine to enjoy. And the exquisite aroma of the arousal I stirred within you is my prize, my reward. You will not deny it to me.”

I had expected her to argue or to mumble something in response to my claim. Instead, Kaida bit her bottom lip, her eyes darkening while the scent of her need grew even more potent, filling my nostrils.

A violent desire surged through me. On instinct, I spread her legs wide open and buried my face between her thighs. Kaida gasped, one of her hands closing around one of my shadow horns. I rubbed my face all over her sex while taking another deep breath. A hungry growl rumbled in my chest as I slowly licked her from bottom to top. The taste of her natural lubricant dampening the aggravating thin fabric that covered her core nearly drove me insane with need.

A bolt of lust exploded in my loins, and I parted my pelvic scales, freeing my length. I hissed in pleasure-pain from finally being released from my confines, my shaft standing proudly erect. With that pressure alleviated, I returned my attention to my prize. Before I could stop myself, I sliced the thin string of fabric holding the bottom undies on Kaida.

My Ejaya gasped again, this time with a hint of protest that turned into a moan when my tongue once more swiped over her core, this time unimpeded. Dear Gods! The taste of her nearly had me spilling my seed. I had wanted to take my time admiring the unusual appearance of a human female’s sex, but my need to taste and devour her was too great.

I lapped at her with greed, reveling in the sound of her moans in my ears, their intensity growing each time I focused my attention on the engorged little nub above her slit. I sucked on it, like my readings on humans had suggested. Kaida’s immediate response, her hands tightening around my horns while her pelvis lifted towards my face, had another wave of lust rush to my loins.

Retracting my claws, I slipped two fingers inside my female’s opening. It was warm, slick with arousal as her inner walls constricted around them. Without slowing down my attention to her clitoris, I began making love to Kaida with my hand, my fingertips soon finding the sensitive bundle of nerves inside her.

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