Even more carefully, still slowly, he dipped a finger down the soft crack, curving around until he found the wet, welcoming heat of her sweet pussy he so desperately craved. She was already soaked, just as ready for him as he was for her. He was so damned hard he thought he might injure something if he didn’t get inside her soon.
“Oh, god, yes.” The breath hissed out of Lacey as Sebastian’s finger delved deep inside her, curling in and out in a beckoning motion. A crass word slipped out of her in a long, keening moan as he inserted a second finger, feeling inside her lush softness as if he’d never before touched a woman there. “Please,” she panted, thrusting back against him. “Please yes, just like that. Sebastian, please,” and she told him in a low, sexy growl how she wanted it.
Somehow, he’d known it would be like this with her. Hot, dirty, and unflinchingly honest. Leaning down so that his breath would tickle against her ear, he murmured, “I like hearing that pretty mouth talk like that, Lacey. Now,” and he reached down with his other hand to gently urge her to spread her legs open, which she did so quickly it made a satisfied smile flash across his face, “let’s see what I can do here.”
Grasping her full, graceful hips with both hands, he paused for another moment just to look at her face. Still nestled against the smooth surface of the desk, it was flushed. Her teeth clamped down on her lower lip, about making his head spin with how damned erotic that looked. Those dark blue eyes of hers, now a blueberry-black shade from her arousal, tracked his as he reached down to position himself right at her beautifully plumped out pink folds. Feeling his dragon roaring through him, Sebastian watched her face as he slowly slid his aching hard cock deep inside her.
“Ah,” she gasped, pushing back hard against him so that the base of his shaft snugged right up against her. Her fingers clenched hard on the deep edges of the heavy desk, her back bowing into an unintentionally seductive little curve as she pressed her hips back against his.
It was the sexiest thing Sebastian had ever seen in his life. His hands clutched her hips so tightly where they fused together he thought he might be hurting her, but her eyes were still latched on his, wide and vulnerable yet also heavy with longing. “Lacey,” he groaned, fighting the deep unfurling inside he knew was his dragon. Desperate to get out. To surge forth and claim this woman.
She moved her hips just slightly, his name tumbling off her lips again in a fierce, impatient whimper, and he was lost. Something hot and rich and dark moved through him, gaining force and power as it unleashed savage emotions that shattered his control over himself.
Possession. Yearning. Tenderness. Primitive desire. The undeniable need to thrust into her again and again, to drive himself so deeply into her that he would mark her as his.
His thinking brain pretty much shut down, operating from a place of untamed urgency that blasted through him like a dragon in exultant flight, Sebastian did exactly that. As he plunged into her slick heat, Lacey met him each time, even when he slammed into her so hard he thought he might slide them both across the massive desk. Her eyes still on his, face flushed to a rosy glow, she fought to keep her eyelids from fluttering shut as she panted from her beautifully open mouth.
“Sebastian.” Her voice, throaty and uninhibited, whispered over him like a thousand tiny shimmering wings, leaving goose bumps in their wake as he tightly held onto her. “Sebastian!” she screamed, still looking at him even though he could tell she was about to fracture apart and tumble over the edge.
White-hot lightning crackled and seared through him as everything important in the world suddenly coalesced into this one moment with this one woman. “Yes,” he growled back, hearing his dragon’s deep bass shudder through his own voice. “With you. Lacey, yes, Lacey!” he shouted, watching her face tense and stretch into sheer ecstasy as her sweet inner muscles abruptly convulsed around him.
His voice was a hoarse, guttural yell as he exploded inside her, feeling her shudder around him as she gasped and keened, never once dropping the scorching gaze they held with one another despite feeling like his eyes might roll back in his head from the gorgeous force of his release.
Still caught in the orgasm, feeling Lacey still shake against him as she half-cried his name in whimpering sobs of bliss, Sebastian dropped onto her, bringing his lips to her neck. Powerless to stop himself. He didn’t want to stop. Everything in it felt deeply, perfectly right.
His thrilled, defiantly roaring dragon side bent his head down, opened his mouth to send superheated breath onto her delicate neck.
Etching a shadow of his name into her skin, her bones, her soul, with the fire of his heart.
Claiming this woman, and only this woman, as being irrevocably his.
Damn the consequences.
From the Author
To find out what happens to Sebastian and Lacey as they battle black market enemies as well as their own reckless desires, pick up a copy of Dazzled, the first book in J.K. Harper's new dragon shifter series.
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