Royal Dragon (The Bride Hunt Book 1) (14 page)

“I want to touch you, female.” Coal spoke against her lips. “I want to fuck you with my fingers.”

Oh god!

She almost orgasmed just hearing him say it.

“Y-yes. That’s fine,” a mere whisper.

Coal closed his eyes for a few seconds. His lashes were long against his cheeks. He took a deep breath and cupped her mound. His eyes flashed open. She could read shock in their depths. “You have hair.” He shook his head.

“What?” She asked when he didn’t move. Was she completely different down there to a dragon shifter woman? She hoped not.

“I had forgotten about that…” He muttered to himself.

“What?” She was getting worried.

“Hair…” he sort of smiled. It was tight and he was frowning. “Dragon shifters do not have hair. You may have noticed.”

His chest was smooth. Her eyes had been too focused on his cock to notice whether he had hair or not. Oh… this obviously meant that the women were also clean… down there.

“Oh… um… plenty of humans shave or wax. I haven’t really…” His hand moved to cup her more firmly. Then he stroked her, over her mound. She huffed out a breath.

“I like it. I wish to see it.” Then he let his finger slip between her folds, he zoned in on her clit.

Her eyes widened and the air caught in her lungs. He circled on her clit a couple of times and a hard moan escaped.

Coal smiled. “Not so different.” His voice was so husky. So sexy. Then he pushed a finger into her and her back bowed just a little. It slipped in easily, she was so freaking wet. Coal fingered her a couple of times. Her eyes stayed wide and she tried to stay quiet.

He made a rumbling noise. “Where is your sensitive spot?” He asked, at least she thought he asked that. Maybe she hadn’t heard him correctly through the haze of pleasure. His thumb zoned in on her clit for a few seconds and she moaned again. It couldn’t be helped.

His thumb stilled and the finger inside her curled against the wall of her vagina and he stroked her there. Another rumble and he slid in further. It felt damn good. She wanted his thumb to move though.

Blood rushed through her veins. Her chest heaved and she swallowed thickly. Then he pushed in deeper, stroking her there for a few beats before moving deeper still.

Move thumb.

Clitoral stimulation was key. It was all important. It felt really good but it wouldn’t get her off. His finger slid deeper and something inside her ignited. Her belly tightened and she cried out.
Loudly.

Coal kept fingering her. She tried to widen her legs to rock against him but her pants were still on. Oh god! Oh god! It was so good. She whimpered.

“There,” he rumbled. “It’s deep.” His voice rushed over her and she moaned, her head rolled back. Her hips were jerking against him. What the hell! She couldn’t stop. There was a building sensation inside her. He wasn’t even touching her clit. Not at all. She was making obscene noises. Strangled, garbled cries.

“It would be better if I fucked you.”

Fuck.

Deep.

Penetration.

Yes.
“Do it then,” she moaned.

“Rut you?” He sounded shocked.

Julie couldn’t open her eyes to look at him, not while his finger was so deep, not when she was about to come.

“Yes.” The word came out on a loud, drawn out moan. “I want sex. Changed… mind.” More like going out of her mind. He was that good. Damn!

“No. You are not thinking straight.” He sounded tense.

“I mean it.” Right now, the thought of his long, thick cock deep inside her was amazing. She’d never wanted anything more.

He pulled his finger out of her and she whimpered from the loss. She looked down as he pulled off her pants. Yes! Sex. They were going to have it. Hard, sweaty sex. He would fit. He had to. Instead of positioning himself over her, he pulled her legs over his broad shoulders.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m going to make you come now, Julie. I need you thinking clearly.” Then he buried his face between her legs and suckled on her clit until her back bowed and her eyes watered.

He pushed two fingers into her this time, making a grunting noise against her clit as he did so.

The air was frozen in her. Everything felt suspended. His mouth was hot and insistent, his fingers were magical. He didn’t move with wild, uncontrolled strokes. There was no fumbling and bumbling. He found that spot inside her and stroked her there, using the tips of his fingers.

At first she didn’t make a single sound. Her hands wrapped around the sheets and blankets. Then she moaned, long and hard, sounding more like a mad person than someone in the throws of a pending orgasm. The sounds just became worse. She would have fucked the hell out of his face if it weren’t for him pinning her hips down. His big shoulders had her legs open as wide as they would go.

She grit her teeth hard. She could feel the blood rushing through her, the pleasure rushing through her nervous system. The tightening. Her back was off the bed. She grabbed the back of his head with one hand, holding him in place. If he stopped now she would probably die. No probably. She would die.

She inhaled sharply as she hit the precipice. Held her breath as she reached the top and screamed as she ploughed over the edge. A tightening, a moment of calm and then release. Pleasure coursed through every cell. He kept stroking her with both his mouth and his fingers. She couldn’t feel exactly what he was doing, it was just one big rush of ecstasy. It lasted a while. Longer than any of her previous orgasms. He slowed as she came down, milking her for everything she had to give. At long last, she flopped back in a boneless heap. Her chest heaved and she couldn’t catch her breath. It felt like she had run a marathon.

It took about a half a minute before she could think straight again. She had her eyes closed and what she knew would be a goofy smile on her face. It felt like Coal was still between her legs, which were still wide open. Her cheeks flushed hot. Shit! She had begged the guy for sex.

Julie glanced down. Oh lord! He was completely focused on her… vagina. His eyes were bright. His jaw really tense. Those two lines were back between his eyes. He looked both riveted and turned on. Then he licked her clit.

Again.

So soon.

His shoulders were broad and her legs spread wide. Watching him look at her like that was a turn on. His biceps were thick. He licked her slit, slipping his tongue inside her. She whimpered.

“You taste so good.” He growled as he came up for air.

Then his fingers were inside her… again… oh boy. She managed to suppress a loud moan but only just. Julie couldn’t believe that she was good to go again so soon. She really had deprived herself as of late.

He suckled on her clit, something that she’d never experienced before him. Why didn’t the guys she had been with know about this? Surely nerdy types would have read up on it? Stroking was nice but sucking was the best. Her clit was in heaven. It did happy dances inside his mouth. Her eyes rolled back as he finger-fucked her. She’d never had two orgasms so quickly before, yet here she was, about to have a second one in a matter of minutes.

Just imagine how good sex would be. If he fit. If his fingers felt this good, his cock would feel… she wanted sex. She really did. She’d offered herself to him and he’d opted to pleasure her with his mouth. He’d told her that she wasn’t thinking straight. It was really sweet. Most guys would’ve jumped at the opportunity. Coal was a good guy. One that she wanted really badly.

“Stop,” she blurted. Her voice sounded tense and high pitched. Not entirely her own. Who would blame her though?

She was tense. Beyond just plain tense. Every part of her was preparing for another orgasm, so a girl could be forgiven. Coal raised his head, he kept his fingers inside her but stopped moving. His eyes were wide but glazed over. “Is everything okay? Are you okay?” His chest heaved. It wasn’t from exertion but from his level of arousal. He wanted her and badly. It was written all over his face. It reflected in his eyes.

A zing of need moved through her and her pussy tightened around his fingers. Coal’s eyes widened and he groaned, looking back down at her pussy. “You will kill me, female.” He stroked her and she moaned, her hips shooting forwards.

“Wait.” It came out in a breathless pant. “I want us to have sex.”

He looked back up at her and his eyes darkened up. He narrowed them. “But, you are afraid of me.” He shook his head like she was acting nuts. “We do not need to rut. I will ease you again. I will make it good for you… I promise. I would love to rut you, but—”

“Then do it,” she blurted. “I want to… have sex with you, that is.” She sucked in a breath. “I really do.”

His eyes narrowed even more. His throat worked. “You are not thinking clearly.”

“You keep saying that but I am… thinking clearly. I want you.” She practically growled the last.

“I thought you were afraid.”

“I am, but I want sex more. You do have condoms don’t you? I’m going to assume you do since you kidnapped us.”

“You’re talking about those rubber covers that hold back a male’s seed?”

She had to giggle. The sound quickly turned into a moan as he pulled his fingers from her. “Yes,” she said when she could finally talk. “Condoms prevent pregnancy and protect both parties from STD’s.” She noticed his deep frown. “Sexually transmitted diseases.”

“I do not have any diseases and I can’t get anything from you.”

“I’m clean.” She said, needing to say it. She’d never had unprotected sex in her life. “I’m not on any contraceptives though and I don’t want kids so I’m extra careful.”

“You don’t want children?” He looked upset.

She shook her head. “The world is a cruel place, besides, I don’t think I would make a good mother.” She blurted feeling her eyes widen. Why the hell had she told him that? It was none of his business.

“You are not in heat so you will not become pregnant if we…” His gaze moved back to her vagina and his nostrils flared. “I can scent your arousal but are you sure you want me inside you?” He locked eyes with her and the air froze in her lungs. “I would like to give you pleasure. To rut you until you can no longer walk.”

Her eyes widened and her heart sped up.

“Not from pain, female.” He must have sensed her panic.

“I know,” she whispered. What was she doing? She was making a mistake. No she wasn’t. Coal was the kind of guy that would stop if she asked him to. If he was too big she’d ask him to stop and Coal would do it.

Coal moved over her, bracketing his elbows on either side of her head. His pants were still on. He glanced at her chest and then back at her face. His eyes roved over her, from her eyes to her mouth and then back again. “You are very pretty.”

Heat suffused her cheeks.

“I am greatly attracted to you,” he added.

“Thank you.” She wrapped her fingers around his thick biceps. Not that they came anywhere close to closing. He was huge.

“I want to see all of you.” His eyes drifted back down.

“Okay.” It didn’t bug her. He’d gotten her off and was about to have sex with her. She caressed his back with one hand. She could feel him hard between her thighs, with just a thin layer of cotton separating them.

He arched into her touch, his eyes fluttering closed for a second or two. “You can touch me anywhere.

“Good to know.” She smiled at him, letting her hand move down his muscular back and over his beefy ass.

Coal thrust his hips, his dick rubbing up against her clit. Julie had to moan.

“So receptive.” He thrust against her again and gently lifted her top. The t-shirt slid up her belly. Coal looked her in the eyes. If he was waiting for an objection, he would wait a long time. Julie pulled off her sweater and then raised her arms, giving him the all clear. Something flared in his eyes. He pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her. Between the fire and his big body covering hers, she wasn’t cold in the least.

His chest abraded her nipples, her boobs squashed against the weight of him. All she could feel was his cock throbbing between her legs. She squirmed against him, she rubbed against him.

Coal growled, his chest vibrated against hers. Her level of arousal soared. Then he was pulling at his pants, his cock nudging against her opening. She pulled her legs higher on his body. “Yes.” She moaned, her head fell back as he breached her opening with just the tip of his cock. She chewed on her lower lip as he pushed in a little further.

She was really wet but he was really big. It stung like hell. She dug her nails into his back and moaned.

“You are very tight. We will take it slow.” He growled as he pulled back. She whimpered with relief, moaning as he pushed back.

Shit!

He was enormous. Maybe too big. She had suspected that he might be. Disappointment flooded.

Coal pulled back. His hand slid in between them, his finger soon found her clit. Using just the right amount of pressure, he moved over the sensitive nub in even strokes. Not too fast. Not too slow. Enough to make her moan but not enough to make her come.

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