Wyvern's Mate (The Dragons of Incendium Book 1) by Deborah Cooke

Author:Deborah Cooke [Cooke, Deborah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Deborah A. Cooke
Published: 2016-06-13T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

The Carrier appeared to have abandoned the notion of “slowly and thoroughly.”

He carried Drakina to the house, kicking the door closed behind them and continued to a chamber with large windows overlooking the forest. There was a large hearth on one wall, made of rounded river stones, though there was no need for a fire in this season. The rug was thick and the cushions were plentiful. He bore her down to the floor in the middle of the room, crushing her a little beneath his weight as he kissed her with uncharacteristic haste.

His passion fed her own and made Drakina impatient to feel his strength inside her. She ran her hands over his shoulders and down his back, then rolled him over so that she was astride him.

“Why do I get the feeling that you like to be in charge?” he teased, before she made sure he couldn’t ask any more questions. Her mouth was locked upon his, her tongue dancing with his, her hands busy with that cursed fastening on his jeans. She finally stripped them off and cast them aside, then tugged open his shirt.

Troy rolled her to her back and straddled her as he removed the shirt. Drakina surveyed him with great satisfaction. She liked this frenzy in him, this need to claim her for his own. She reached for his erection, but he evaded her fingers, sliding down to unfasten her jeans. His eyes shone as he relieved her of them, flinging them aside with similar abandon.

Drakina tore open the front of her shirt and wriggled out of it. She preened at the admiration in his gaze. In a moment more, they were both completely nude.

“Your way this time, princess,” he said, his words thrumming with intent. “Next time, mine.”

“And the time after that?” she teased

His eyes lit with an appealing humor. “We’ll have to negotiate.”

Drakina laughed that he shared her assumption that there would be at least three couplings. Then he bent over her and kissed her nipple with exquisite deliberation. He caught the tight peak between his lips and teased it to an impossibly tight point, then flicking his tongue across it so that Drakina cried out with pleasure. Again, he caught her hands in his and held her wrists together as he tormented her with pleasure. She liked being held captive by this warrior; she liked better that she was compelled to accept every sensation he chose to grant.

She was writhing on the rug by the time he lowered himself over her. She arched her back and parted her lips when she felt him against her.

“You’re so wet,” he whispered against her throat.

“I have been awaiting you,” she replied and saw the flash of his smile before he eased into her. They both froze when he was completely sheathed and their gazes locked in keen awareness of each other.

Drakina licked her lips. “Perfect fit,” she whispered.

“Kismet?” he asked, lifting a brow as if he didn’t believe it.

Drakina laughed and tore her hands free of his grasp.

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