Matching Dragons Chinese Zodiac Romance Series Book 6 by Rachael Slate Page B

Good, at least this was torture for him too.
    She arched her back, trying to rock her hips and coax him to thrust inside her.
    He stilled his fingers. “Fuck, Kadence. Stop that.”
    “Stop what? This?” She undulated again, the heat of his cock gliding along the curve of her spine.
    “Is this what you want? A taste of your own medicine, then.” His thick length slid in between the curves of her ass, but instead of plunging inside her, he thrust along her pussy, a few hard strokes before grunting into her ear. He pulled out from between her thighs and wetness exploded across her ass, evaporating like falling snowflakes.
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    Heaving, Lok gasped in deep lungfuls as he squeezed his tip, milking every second of release from his body.
    His arousal didn’t abate though. He tapped the solid head against Kadence’s finely toned ass, growing even harder.
    “How can you still be har—”
    “Dragon, remember?” He chuckled low in her ear. “Forget everything you’ve learned from your pathetic human lovers.” Sliding his hands to grip her hips, he nudged her open, and slowly, pressed the tip of himself into her opening.
    The chains clanged against the stone as she writhed against him. “Steady.” He growled against her, holding her firm while he retreated.
    Her whimpers protested, but she’d soon have him. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder and sank forward again, edging a little deeper. Even with working her hard, she was bloody tight, a sweet vice around him, luring him inside her.
    Wet and warm. Soft yet tight resistance.
    “If I take you too roughly, I’ll hurt you.” He feathered his lips across her neck. “Dragons are better endowed than humans.” Chuckling, he eased back out again.
    “That’s a little—”
    He thrust hard, halfway into her.
    “Okay, large,” she panted, “boast.”
    Instead of retreating, he sank even deeper. “Do you deny it?”
    Her airy squeak was approval enough. Lok shoved forward, the thrust flattening her against the wall as he claimed every inch of her.
    The air expelled from her chest.
    He dropped his head to plant his forehead against her back, stilling inside her, giving her time to adjust. He probably should have done that more gently, but she’d egged him on.
    Vixen.
    My vixen.
    A smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He waited while she seized in a shaky inhale, blowing the air out softly.
    She shifted on her feet, her hips rolling against him, as though testing the rigidity of their connection, her sex adapting to accommodate his size.
    It was utter bliss being enclosed in her sweet heat. He could stay like this forever. Even though his shaft ached and his hips itched to thrust, he wouldn’t take her like this. He wanted to watch the ecstasy flow across her beautiful features.
    Lok unclasped the chains, but didn’t remove them from one of her wrists. Despite her obvious willingness, his dragon nature yearned to covet and keep her.
    He spread his hands across her full breasts, cupping their heavy weight and tweaking her pert nipples, before skimming his fingers lower.
    Dipping between her thighs, he palmed her pussy, his fingers brushing against where they joined. Here, like this, they were one. Two bodies, one connection. He sought her pearl, fanning the flames, until her glow spread outward, lighting her body in incandescence.
    She moaned, and cried out, spasming around him.
    Baring his fangs, he sank them into her shoulder, piercing not her flesh but her ethereal glow.
    Claiming her.
    Imprinting his dragon’s mark on her. The stamp of his bite was one only another dragon could detect. It would keep them at bay, no matter how strongly her pearl tempted them.
    “Now you are mine, Kadence,” he murmured, kissing the fading blue swirl. He withdrew from her and twisted her around in his arms to carry her toward the cushions.
    He hadn’t expected it to happen like that. To claim her while they were mating. Yet once inside her, he hadn’t been able to stop