The Dragon in the Stone by Doris O'Connor

Author:Doris O'Connor [O'Connor, Doris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Through the pain threatening to tear his soul in two, one voice held him in the here and now. Hot tears scolded his skin, and the most delicious scent invaded his nostrils. Blindly he turned toward the voice of his little dragon, as he fought the pull away from her. His claws ran out, his dragon struggling to break free from the dark magic pulling him back into stone, condemning him to another generation spend in living hell. The coppery scent of blood roused his dragon further, and when soft, feminine lips touched his, whispered words of love and hope, he allowed his beast to guide him, to take, to conquer, as soft flesh yielded to his touch, drew him into the forgiving warmth of his mate’s body.

Every touch of her skin on his, every shared kiss made it easier to fight the pull to the stone, and flipping them both over, Drorgan roared, and opened his eyes to find a wide eyed Rhonda staring up at him. Her hair had come loose and fanned out around her like a chestnut blanket, as she ran her hands over his shoulders and brought her legs around his waist. The move brought her bare cunt in direct contact with his cock, and that organ reared to life between them. Rhonda gasped, and Drorgan flexed his hips to run the thick tip of his shaft through her pussy lips. Delicious wetness greeted him, yet, still he held himself back, taking in the woman underneath him. With the sun dipping behind the horizon, basking them both in their eerie orange glow, it drew dappled shadows over her ample curves. He wanted to take his time to suckle the stiff nipples, to see her skin flush in her arousal as she came apart under his tongue, and fingers, but he didn’t have time for any of that.

Dipping his head and with a muttered apology he caught her scream in the kiss he gave her, while he thrust into her dewy heat in one hard move. Her internal muscles clamped around his cock like a warm, wet fist, and deepening the kiss he pulled out only to slam back into her. There was no finesse to this coupling, just heat and need, and the urge to claim and possess. When Rhonda mewled into his kiss, her fingernails scoring his back, while she dug her feet into his calves and lifted her hips into his thrusts, Drorgan lost control completely.

Dimly aware of Rhonda writhing underneath him, while the rhythmic ripples around his cock signaled her impending release, he gave himself over to the ruthless speed he needed to appease his dragon, to chase the orgasm building at the back of his spine, as he slammed into her soft body over and over, until the sweet oblivion of release claimed him. His dragon took over, flames engulfed them both, and Rhonda screamed his name as nothing else existed, but heat and desire which would surely kill them both.

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