Drantos Page 112
“Now that we have the edge off, I’m going to make love to you.”
She smiled. “I felt pretty loved.”
He chuckled and gripped her ankles, lifting and spreading her legs. He climbed onto the bed with her, pushed her legs up, and she bent her knees. Drantos released her before coming down on top of her. He didn’t kiss her lips this time but instead surprised her by going for her right breast. His mouth was hot when he focused on her nipple. She moaned and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close.
“I can feel that all the way to my clit.”
He growled and suckled her breast harder. Dusti moaned and shifted her legs, hooking them along the back of his thighs. He released her nipple and focused on the other. He braced one arm on the bed and reached down, running his palm over her leg, under it, then cupped her ass.
You’re my everything, sweetheart.
Dusti loved hearing his voice inside her head. “I feel the same way about you. You’re torturing me. I don’t need foreplay. I can feel how much you want to be inside me. I want you there.”
I want to play with you.
Sadist.
He chuckled and released her breast, scooting down. “Never. I just love how you respond to me. I promised we’d go slower. I’m just keeping my word.”
He brushed soft, wet kisses down her stomach. He slid lower, released her ass, and pinned her thighs open with his arms. He ran his lips over the inside of her thigh and nipped her with his fangs.
“Now you’re just being mean.”
He laughed. “You’re already ready to come again. I’m giving you a little time to cool down.”
She arched her pelvis at him but it was tough to do with him holding her open, legs apart. She tried to read his thoughts but they weren’t there. “You cut the link between us. I can’t feel you.”
“I did it on purpose or I’ll come when you do again.” He rubbed his jaw over her pelvic bone, teasing. “Let’s try to last longer than thirty seconds this time.”
He lowered his mouth and teased her clit with the tip of his tongue. Dusti moaned and unwove her fingers from his hair, grabbing at the bedding instead. His lower teeth raked over the sensitive bud.
“Torture,” she moaned.
“I haven’t even started, sweetheart. I plan to be here for a while.”
He ran his tongue over her clit, slowly licking her with light strokes. She squeezed her eyes closed and bit her lip, the pleasure slowly building. Every so often he’d use his teeth to gently slide across the swelling bundle of nerves. Sweat began to coat her body as she writhed on his bed. Every muscle strained from how wound up she felt.
“Drantos, please!”
That’s all it took. He became aggressive with his mouth and tongue, applying more pressure. He snarled against her, adding vibrations into the mix. Dusti yelled his name, the climax hitting so hard that she worried her heart might explode and the top of her head seemed in danger of blowing off.
Drantos released her legs and crawled up her body. Dusti opened her eyes and stared into his glowing ones. The blue was absolutely stunning and near neon. He opened his mind to her and she could feel his pain. He hurt with the need to be inside her. His cock was painfully hard and he wondered if the skin would actually split open. It felt as if it could, from needing her so much.
“Why wait so long?”
“You deserve to be worshipped.”
His words melted her heart. He gently entered her, his cock filling her pussy. His eyes closed as pleasure gripped him. She could read how perfect she felt to him. Tight, really wet, and so right. So mine.
“Yes, so mine,” she repeated.
Drantos opened his eyes when he was fully seated inside her. She hooked her legs around his waist, resting her heels on his ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck to hold him tight. He wanted to fuck her fast and hard but he was holding back. He wanted to show her tenderness and part of him worried he’d be too rough.
“You’re not going to break me.”
“I’ll always worry,” he admitted. “I’m much stronger than you.”
“We’re linked. You can feel me and how much I want you, can’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Trust us together. I do.”
“Open up all the way to me.”
She did.
He grinned. “You think I have a big dick.”
“You do.”
“And you love how I feel inside you.”
“Guilty. Are you going to keep reading my thoughts? Read this one.” Make me come again. Move, baby. Give me all you’ve got.
I aim to please.
You’re turning me into a dirty mouth. Next I’m going to be demanding you fuck me like an animal.
He kissed her. I love your mouth. I love everything about you. And I can totally do that. I’m not human.
She dug her heels into his ass and squeezed her vaginal muscles, rocking her hips. He liked it and the move broke the last of his restraint. He spread his knees a little to get better leverage and began to thrust.
Dusti closed her eyes, reveling in bliss. He felt amazing inside her. They fit together perfectly. He was right. It was as if they’d been made for the other. He was thick and hard. He picked up the speed before they both exploded together.
Drantos eventually rolled them so she ended up sprawled on top of him as they tried to catch their breaths.
“Like an animal, huh?”
She grinned. “You won’t just let that slide?” She lifted her head and stared into his eyes. The glow had faded until they were a pretty dark blue again.
“Nope. So, do you want to get on all fours and we can do it doggy style?”
She could sense he was teasing her.
“Only if you don’t shift forms. That’s so never happening.”
“Agreed. I don’t even think we’re sexy in that form. I’ve accidentally come across a couple or two in the woods going at it in shift.”
“Have you ever tried it?”
He hesitated.
“I’ll take that for a yes.”
“I was young and horny. We’ll try damn near anything once. I didn’t find her quite so attractive with fur.”
“Does it bother you that I can’t shift?” That was a concern to her.
“No.” He stopped hugging her middle and reached up, cupping her face in both his hands. “You’re perfect to me. I wouldn’t want you any other way, Dusti. Don’t ever go there with your thoughts again. I’m never going to regret mating you. I don’t see you as weak or inferior. I know you get that shit from the clan but they aren’t me. They don’t know you the way I do.” He paused. “I actually like that I can be so protective. It makes me feel very manly.” He grinned.