To Match A Dragon’s Fire (Sulfur & Spice #1)

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Kieran

Dragon Rider

At some point, we needed to leave my bedroom. It’d been three days since I stepped foot outside, and I had to contact Malachy and Lucan and tell them of our new discovery.

But I selfishly wanted this time for me.

For us—to strengthen our bond.

Ember’s luscious thighs spread to either side of my head as she straddled my face.

My little rider.

I growled against her center when she tried to lean back, feeling her nervousness seep through our bond.

“You’re not done yet.” I gripped her ass firmly in place, not letting her escape.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” she whimpered.

“Even if that were somehow possible, I’d want to die this way.” My laugh was a dark rumble as I drew on more length of tongue to lick her from slit to clit, sucking the bud into my mouth.

Her panting came quicker as my mate gave me what I wanted. Her essence flooded my tastebuds. Honey and milk feeding my hunger. My name was a reverent cry on her lips.

I lapped up the rush of her sudden climax, tasting the final drops, before moving her boneless legs to the side.

I guided her face down to my silk sheets and propped her ass in the air, holding her steady as I teased her with my fingers, spreading her open again.

“This is a great way to go,” she moaned into the mattress.

“The best.” I kept teasing and coaxing until she regained her strength.

Ember pushed up to her hands and arched back into me. “Again?”

“Always.” I notched the head of my cock at her entrance, feeling her pussy tighten and flutter around my cock as I slid into the first ridge.

“More,” she begged.

I fisted her hair, pulling her closer to me.

“Say you’re mine,” I whispered into her ear, moving slowly in and out to only the first ridge.

My teeth trailed down her neck to the claiming scars I’d made right under the mark Earth had given to my mate.

“I’m yours,” Ember ground out, rocking back against me. “All yours.”

My perfect, responsive, mate.

I flexed my hips, pushing into her swollen heat until I hit the next ridge as I wrapped my arm around her chest.

Her breasts bounced with each thrust. I pinched one nipple, and then the other, eliciting that sweet bite of pain she liked so much .

Ember gasped, reaching her hands behind her head to grip the back of my neck. Her fingernails dug into my skin.

I moved slowly again, letting her feel each bump and sensation, loving the way she lost herself to the pleasure.

“Deeper,” she rasped out, grinding harder, seeking more of what I had to give.

“As you wish.” I smiled against her neck as I slid my hand down to her clit, working it gently to get her to quiver against me and open to take the final ridge.

“Ride your cock,” I commanded as I guided her hips to meet my thrust. She stretched so beautifully, taking me whole.

“I’m trying,” Ember cried out as she balanced on her knees, moving her luscious ass up and down against me as she chased her own release.

Her body started to shake. She lost strength as I pushed her to the limits, but I was right there to catch her before she could fall.

“Hurts so good,” she mumbled as she closed her eyes and let me take over.

“That’s it,” I praised, smoothing her wild hair back as I continued to move in a steady pace until I felt her body relax to fit mine. Perfectly. We were made for each other.

She took my cock so well.

I picked up the pace, rocking deeper as her orgasm built around us both.

My balls tightened with each thrust, the core of me filling with the primal need to fill my mate and feel her clench around me.

I ached for her release.

For my own .

Our conjoined pleasure built with each stroke.

“Come with me,” Ember screamed, bearing down. Her orgasm started low, spreading through her quivering limbs, until it milked me along with her.

“Always,” I promised, feeling my beast unfurl within me. I roared my own release, soaring with my mate before we glided back to the earth.