Kidnapped by the Dragon Harem: A Paranormal Holiday Fantasy by Savannah Skye

Author:Savannah Skye [Skye, Savannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

I squealed as I rolled away and bounded to my feet.

Any grogginess had long gone and the nagging pain in my head had vanished once I’d eaten. All I felt now was pure anticipation as I darted around the room, putting the little table in between us.

Duncan skidded on the floor as I feinted right, a beaming grin on his face that matched mine. I scrambled across the bed, giggling uncontrollably and Duncan went after me, hot on my heels. Round the room we went again, both laughing but both trying to stifle it, aware that we might be heard and that we were doing something that we shouldn't be. Which, of course, just made it more fun.

Finally, Duncan caught up to me, grabbing my hand. I spun willingly back into his arms, turning my face up to meet his. He slanted his mouth over mine with a growl and I rose up on my tiptoes to meet him. His hands moved across my back, down to my ass and back up to stroke my hair. Despite his size and strength, he was wonderfully gentle. My own hands itched to touch him all over as I slid one low to cup his ass and the other up his shirt, letting my fingers skid across his rock hard abs.

Duncan pressed me back, using his big body to maneuver me until my legs hit the mattress. Together, we fell to the bed, Duncan on top of me, his delicious weight crushing me as we continued to kiss. I was wild for him, my nipples aching and straining, my slit going slick with need.

I found I couldn't keep my hands off his tight buns as his hand stole up my side to cup my breast in his large hand. He plucked my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, making me purr with delight. All the while his kisses continued…hot, quick nips that sent a wave of need crashing over me, long sucking kisses down my neck, teasing my sensitive flesh. Never in my life had I felt so aroused. There was a lovely old-fashioned word, “wanton”—that was how I felt.

Wanton.

I writhed beneath him, relishing the feel of his hard, masculine body against me, working myself against his heavy, thick cock until I felt him lurch urgently within his jeans.

Suddenly, I needed to touch him, skin to skin. I felt as if I might burst if I didn't. As he continued to kiss me, I tugged at the robe I wore, bunching up the material to bare my legs and hips. Duncan picked up the message quickly. With a last peck, he abandoned my mouth to trail down my body, and gently parted my legs. There had been a selection of underwear in my wardrobe, ranging from plain to stylish to sexy to practically indecent. This morning I had been conservative in my choice as I had not planned on the day going like this, now I wished I had picked something a little more adventurous.

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