Chapter Six #2
“You're not a stupid man. I know you see the difference. I think you even understand what I did. Maybe you even approve of it. But you can't get past what I did to you. So you're holding these things against me, keeping them between us.”
“You're a criminal! Killing to protect my king is not the same as your murdering—”
“To protect my people,” I cut in and then shoved his chest. “It is the same! Gods damn you, Vasren! Don't doom us to this bitter existence.”
Vasren shuddered. “What would you have me do?”
I went still. Then I whispered, “Forgive me. Let me show you who I really am.”
“I know who you really are.” He surged to his feet. It brought his erection to my face. “You want me to forgive you? Then show me some repentance. Suck my cock.”
I gaped at him. “What?”
“Do it. And do it with feeling, little Kat.” He grabbed my chin. “Suck me as you used to. Maybetip if you please me enough, I will forgive you.”
My first instinct was to tell him to go suck his own cock. But then I felt it—the trembling hope inside him. Vas needed a way to forgive me. He couldn't simply give in. It wasn't in his nature. I had to show him I was sorry—through actions instead of words. Give him a reason to relent.
Holding his icy stare, I took his erection in hand and bent forward. Vasren's eyes widened as I licked him from base to tip, and then nuzzled him. If he wanted to feel the old fire, I'd fucking light him up.
My free hand went to his heavy sacs and lifted them.
Massaged. As Vas moaned, I sucked his shaft into my mouth.
Vasren's hand slid into my hair. His fingers curled against the back of my skull.
It sent a zing of excitement down my spine.
I went forward without his urging. Then back.
Faster. I moved over him, lips tightening and cock hardening in my lap.
I started to moan with him, my tongue dragging along the underside of his cock.
I got into it. Closing my eyes to taste and feel him better.
To remember doing this in the past, when we were true lovers.
But were we?
“No,” Vas panted, his hand clenching in my hair. “Don't you close your eyes. Look at me.”
I opened my eyes and shifted my gaze up.
With a roar, Vasren's hips shot forward, his cock sliding down my throat, and his essence burst from him.
I sucked him through several minutes of his hair-clenching (mine) and hip-jerking (his) release.
I would have continued longer, but Vas grabbed my upper arms and yanked me to my feet, his cock popping out of my mouth.
With a fierce growl, he bent his head and kissed me.
I groaned and latched onto his shoulders.
Between us, Vasren's cock continued to erupt with shimmering essence, coating my belly and thighs.
I ground myself against him, ecstasy from his essence driving me into wild need.
The tingling of it. The way it sank into me.
How it dripped down my body. It made my mind spin.
But then I pulled away. A low growl of warning slipped out of Vasren's lips before I took his hand and led him to the bed.
Then his growling transformed into something anticipatory.
“Lie down,” I said.
Sliding a heavy look at me, Vasren got onto the bed and lay down, face up, that incredible body on full display.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled him.
Instantly, his eyes flashed, and I saw something rise to fill them—something more beast than man.
My breath caught, and my heart raced. I'd never seen Vasren's dragon peer through his eyes before, but I was certain it was staring at me now.
“Well, hello there,” I whispered and stroked his cheek.
Vasren let out a rumbling purr and turned his face into my hand.
The beast was easier to tame than the man. Maybe there was hope for us yet.
Biting my lip, I reached behind myself and secured his shaft. Those eyes flared again, and Vasren's head cocked in a strange way, almost avian. As I slid onto him, he bared his teeth and sucked in a breath. Then his hands grabbed my hips and yanked me down until my ass flattened.
I grabbed his wrists. “Do you want me to ride you?”
He nodded.
“Then you have to ease up.” I squeezed my channel around him and undulated my hips. “Or I can just do this. Would you prefer that?”
Another purr came as his hands slid down to my thighs.
I rose up his shaft and then slid down.
He snapped his teeth at the air, but it felt more like desire than a warning.
Setting my palms on his belly, I leaned forward and pumped onto him. “Do you like this?”
“I like,” he rumbled. “Faster.”
I pushed upright and moved faster. Faster still. I bounced on his pelvis, my hair whipping about me. His cock surged deep, but I endeavored to press down harder on each drop and take him even deeper. Vas started to growl again.
“Ride,” his voice dropped. “Ride me, Mate.”
I flung my head back and rode him with abandon, my cock slapping my belly. He took it in hand and angled his grip so that my movements brought me up into his fist and then out of it.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “Vas.” I slammed down and then rolled my hips. “I'm going to come!”
Before I could reach that apex, Vas sat up and jerked out of me as he rolled me onto my back. Then he dove, his mouth sucking my slim cock into its hot, wet cavern. The suction was savage, with no finesse to it, but it sent me over in two seconds.
“Vasren!” I shrieked, my hips locked up in an arch.
Grunting, he drank all I had to give.
My hips fell with my final release, pulling my cock free of him. He sucked me as I slid out and then licked his lips. He'd never looked so fucking sexy.
Panting, I lay sprawled, staring up at him in amazement. “That was incredible.”
His reply was to hike my legs up over his arms and shove into me. I cried out again, flopping limply as he began to rut. His lips pulled back as he thrust into me with powerful movements, and dark, sexy sounds came out of him.
“Vas, I love you.” I cupped his cheek. “I truly love you.”
Vasren snarled and pushed my legs out so he could bend over me.
I lifted my face for a kiss, but that's not what he was about.
With his chin, he knocked my head to the side and bit my throat.
I cried out, shuddering with pleasure and a light sting of pain.
His dragon fangs weren't as sharp as an Eljaffna's, but he pierced my skin and then sucked at the wound.
I had never experienced anything like it.
My cock rose between us, the drag of his belly against it making me crazy with lust. Breathing for me became breathless panting.
And that sucking at my throat. It magnified the feeling of submission that seemed to be constantly lurking in my core.
I went liquid beneath him, my head turning further to give him greater access.
I felt primal and possessed. I felt fucking incredible!
A growl of approval rumbled through Vasren's chest, and he stopped sucking to lick at my neck instead.
Seconds later, Vas lifted his head and roared with a bloody mouth, looking more savage than I'd ever seen him.
He was glorious—his back arched, his hair streaming over his shoulders, and the muscles in his neck straining.
His hips locked against my ass, but then they began to churn, twisting his cock inside me.
Still filling me, the beast lowered his head and met my stare. “If you ever run from me, Mate, I will hunt you. I will burn kingdoms to find you.”
I screamed out an orgasm that sent my entire body into uncontrollable shudders.