I Married A Dragon (Prime Mating Agency)(52)
To my dismay, Cedros flipped me onto my stomach instead. I gasped in surprise, only to moan in delight when his weight settled on top of me. The heat radiating from his throat seeped into my back, deep inside my muscles, all the way down to the bones. I instantly felt relaxed, almost groggy from an overwhelming sense of well-being as Cedros kissed and caressed my back.
One shiver after the other coursed through me under the magical heat of his throat and chest as he pursued a path downward, kissing my back. Cedros licked then bit my butt cheek, making my legs jerk while a bolt of fire went off between my thighs. He loved my behind—whose roundness I was rather proud of. With their big tails largely covering the rear of his Derakeen peers, he’d never really paid attention to other people’s behinds. That mine was ‘soft and cushiony’ as he so eloquently liked to put it, only made it even more irresistible to him.
But he didn’t linger there much, resuming his journey down my legs and to my feet before flipping me back around. This time, as he licked his way back up, I knew the moment I was craving loomed near. The light scraping of his scales against my inner thighs as he parted me open to settle between them had every single one of my nerve endings on high alert.
And then his mouth finally closed over my sex. I cried out, my back arching over the bed at the explosion of pleasure a single lick on my engorged clit had triggered. His gentle exploration of my body and the soothing effect of his heating chamber’s warmth had lulled me into a sea of well-being where I’d not realized just how achy and needy I’d become.
In only a few flicks of his tongue, Cedros already had me nearing the edge. Sensing my impending climax, the wretch shifted his attention away from my little nub. His fingers dove inside me, scissoring in and out, stretching me while he kissed and nipped at my pelvis. My hips moved in response to his touch as I chased the completion he was denying me. I knew he was delaying it to further prepare me to receive him. However, in my desperate need, I shamelessly started begging him. I never fully vocalized what I wanted, content to whisper a litany of ‘please’ in-between two moans.
Legs trembling, my stomach contracting with need as I teetered at the edge, I was about to disobey his command to stay still and rub my clit to get me just over the line when his mouth finally closed once more over it. I went off like a rocket. The powerful orgasm that rocked me felt like a bomb had just detonated inside me.
Cedros continued to lick and suck on my little nub while inserting a third finger. His hand moved in a frenzy, further stretching me. He never gave me a chance to fully recover. Even as I was coming down, another orgasm was building up with Cedros crooking his fingers inside me. With deadly accuracy, he rubbed my G-spot with each stroking motion of his hands, making me see stars again.
Shaking from head to toe from the tremors of bliss, I only realized Cedros had climbed on top of me when his weight settled on my chest. Still half dazed, I spread my legs wide for him. A shiver of fear and anticipation ran down my spine when I felt the wetness of his pre-lubricated shaft extrude against my thigh.
Cedros didn’t push himself in right away. He claimed my lips first in a deep and passionate kiss. This time, he didn’t rebel when I began caressing him. As our tongues mingled, he gently rubbed his length against my slit, making me throb with the need to be filled. When he broke the kiss, and his fiery gaze bore into mine, I smiled and nodded, knowing he was seeking my ultimate consent.
He smiled back with infinite tenderness and reclaimed my mouth in another deep kiss as his head started pressing against my opening. Good God! Cedros was massive. I had known it would be a tight fit, but not this much. Considering he’d barely gotten a centimeter in before my body rebelled, I was beginning to wonder if he could get in at all.
Despite his natural lubrication, how wet he’d gotten me, and the careful and shallow thrusts with which Cedros was attempting to penetrate me, we were hardly making any progress worth mentioning. Aside from it getting increasingly uncomfortable for me, it was becoming visibly harder for him to restrain himself.
Cedros had made me climax twice. He still hadn’t found his release. As a virgin, I expected him to have even less control. That he hadn’t given in to what had to be a burning hunger for him and rammed himself home was all but a miracle. But if he did, he’d likely damage me. Discomfort gave way to worry as Cedros clenched his teeth and started trembling in my arms from the visible effort he was making to control himself.
Just when I was going to suggest I suck him off instead to release the pressure, Cedros’s shadow horns glowed. His scales suddenly grew cold against my feverish skin, and the golden glow of his throat took on a darker, purplish hue as shadowy tendrils swirled all around him.
“What is—?”
My baffled question ended in a stunned gasp when my hands on his back fell through him, and his weight on me vanished as he became vaporous. I yanked my hands away, wondering what the hell was going on. But before the thought could fully form, Cedros materialized again.
I threw my head back against the pillows and cried out at the impossible fullness of Cedros’s cock fully sheathed inside me. He also threw his head back, hissing, his eyes closed and teeth clenched. I felt stretched to the limit, my body uncertain how to handle the sudden invasion. Cedros buried his face in my neck, trembling even more than before. I couldn’t tell if pain or an excruciating need to start moving inside me was the cause. Either way, I was grateful for his current immobility that gave me a chance to adjust to his insane girth.