Page 15 of Kingston (Savage Dragons #2)
Then he kissed her hip bone, her ribs. As he suckled at her breasts, Skye held them to his mouth.
She could feel his cock against her thigh and moaned from the heat of it.
As he moved up her more, stopping at her chin, then her throat to snuggle her there, she released the bed to hold him to her.
As he lifted his head from her throat, she watched his face as he held his cock to enter her.
He entered her slowly and gently. When his cock seemed to be too large for her, he fucked her, slightly moving his cock deeper within her as he did so.
When he was fully seated inside of her, she wrapped her ankles around his hips and let him stay there.
She could tell that he was straining not to hurt her, and she couldn’t have loved him anymore for being so kind to her.
“Take me.” He nodded but didn’t move. “I want to feel you inside of me, Kingston. Please give me all that you are.”
“I don’t want to hurt you, but it’s killing me right now.” She moved her own hips and felt herself stretch for him. Rocking upward into his cock, she could feel the moment that he was fully inside of her, and she felt like she could feel his cock at the back of her throat. “Oh, baby, yes.”
She was nearly blinded by him taking her.
When he put his hand under her hip and pulled her up to meet his downward strokes, she cried out again as the pleasure overrode any pain.
Once he took her mouth, she knew she was going to come when her entire body seemed to have frozen in place seconds before she passed out from the head-rolling climax that took her breath away.
Not being out for very long, she held onto Kings as he took her higher and higher.
Once he started fucking her hard, not holding back at all, it was all she could do to keep up with him.
Watching his face as he stared into her eyes, she caught the moment that he was coming a split second before she felt the first splash of cum filling her sheath as he took her even higher, and she simply fell over the edge.
It started out softly, like she was rolling through a nice summer storm.
Her body felt it coming as they connected on some other level.
As soon as she began her descent into bright colors that were behind her eyelids, she held tighter onto Kings as she cried out over and over that she was coming with him.
Then, like a snap of a rubber band on your wrist, she was out again.
~*~
Kings was worn out. Not only had he come harder than he’d ever come in his life, but his heart was still pounding, and his body felt electrified by every breath she breathed across his body and every time her body adjusted to his.
Finally, when it became too much, he rolled over, taking her body with him as he lay on his back.
He knew on some level that he’d not killed his pretty mate, but he found himself checking on her often.
Adjusting her body so that she lay beside him, he made sure that she was covered up with the blankets as the room had chilled enough that he could feel it.
Watching her sleep or being passed out, he wasn’t sure which, he thought that she was the most beautiful creature he’d ever encountered. And she was going to have his child.
Putting his hand over her still flat belly, he leaned over to kiss her there. When Skye’s fingers tangled in his hair, he looked up at her and smiled. She was awake now, and he wanted to tell her how much more he’d fallen in love with her.
“I love you too. I’ve never felt like this after sex. Thank goodness. I might well have made a career out of it if it had ever been this good.” He told her she belonged to him. “I know that. I know that more than ever now.”
They talked about nothing at all. Just whatever subject came to them.
Once he could no longer hide that he was starving, he got up, dressed himself, and headed to the kitchen.
Before leaving her, however, he started a bath for her so that she could clean up before they enjoyed the hot tub together.
He’d been using it nightly since it had been delivered the week before.
Getting things out of the fridge, he was excited to find that sandwiches had been made by the cook and put on a platter.
Leaving behind a few of them so that Trevor could find them, he took that as well as a bag of chips—his favorite snack up to their bedroom with a bottle of wine and two glasses.
Skye was just getting out of the tub when he arrived back in the room.
The hot tub was a big one; it could hold up to six people, but it was perfect for the two of them. Once he put the sandwiches on the side table and poured them some wine, he was ready to make love to Skye again, but she winced when moving around in the warm water.
“I think I might have broken something important.” He laughed, knowing that until he got back in the room, he was feeling a little broken himself. “I think that’s the first time in my life I’ve ever fainted. Especially during sex.”
“You scared me a little when you did, and now that you’re fully awake, I can tell you that I checked your breathing several times while I lay there with you.” She laughed as he had hoped that she would. “I feel like a new man.”
“I feel sort of strange.” He was hurt, but before he could ask her what she meant, she spoke again. “Right now, my body feels like it’s tingling all over. Is that normal?”
“Magic.” He’d forgotten that she might get more magic from him and would be creating her own. “Honey, I’m going to pick you up and put you to bed.”
Before he could get her out of the hot tub, she was stiffening up.
He could see the pain on her face; her eyes were glazed over with it.
Before he was able to lie her down, he could feel his own body tingling and thought that she’d said it right.
It felt like from his toes to his head, his body was beginning to tingle and make him aware that he’d just bonded with his mate.
The pain for her had her screaming about it.
His own pain was bad, but he was able to hold onto Skye as her body writhed in pain.
Even as she begged him to stop the pain, his own was getting out of control.
The last thing that he remembered seeing was Tucker there holding his hand as the pain finally consumed him.
His only hope was that Skye was all right and wasn’t dying like he felt like he was.
Opening his eyes, he didn’t move, not even to blink. But he could see that someone was in the room with him, and there was a weight in the bed that he thought was Skye, but that’s as far as his ability to reason out what had happened to him went.
“Before you ask, Skye is still resting. I tried to put the two of you in separate beds, the way you were writhing around, but you wouldn’t have her gone from you.
Finally, we just let the two of you wrestle it out for yourselves.
” He had to clear his throat twice before he could ask how long they’d been out.
“Four days. I will tell you that I was worried about the two of you for being out for so long, but my little dragon said you were fine, and I had to believe her. Are you well?” He’d forgotten that Tucker called his mate his little dragon.
It was what her name meant, Little Dragon.
“I’m still taking inventory of myself.” Tucker laughed, and so did he, but he stopped when it hurt. “I’m assuming that you’ve been here the whole time.”
“I was afraid to leave you two. You were really in a great deal of pain even after the large tremors you were having stopped.” He nodded, not feeling as much pain as he’d felt when he had laughed.
“You’ve had visitors since you’ve been resting.
Mostly, it was the cousins; they were concerned for you when they felt it like I had that the two of you had bonded. The others felt it too.”
“What do you mean, felt it?” He was able to sit up now and was glad that he had on some sweatpants. Looking at Skye, she was dressed in the shirt that he wore with the pants he had on. “Someone dressed us.”
“No, you were dressed like you are now when I came here. I didn’t know what had happened, so I broke down the door.
I’ve since had it replaced.” Thanking him, he continued to stare at Skye.
“She’s been moaning in her sleep. I thought that she was having nightmares, but you started doing the same thing, and I just figured it was because you’d bonded.
Do you have any idea why most of the dragons that I know felt that you two bonded? I have an idea, but nothing concrete.”
“I’ve only just figured out that I’m not dead or dismembered.
Tell me what you think happened, and I’ll give that some thought.
” He told him. “I don’t think that’s even remotely true, do you?
Why would I be the leader of our group of dragons?
I mean, I’ve never even had that thought enter my mind at being in charge. ”
“There could be another reason for it, and I’m not sure you’re going to like that one any better than you did my theory about you being in charge of us all.
” He asked him what it was. “That you and Skye are more powerful than any other dragon we know, and a lot we don’t know.
That would also lead me back to you being in charge, but you said that wasn’t possible, so I have no idea.
Oh, yeah, there is another thing. Faeries showed up about the time I got here.
They’ve been running your house for you.
I’ve not bothered to talk to them; they seemed to know what they’re here for. ”
“Faeries? I’ve not seen faeries since I was about twenty and they came around to talk to me.
” He asked if he had. “No, my mother forbid it. Said I was nothing that would warrant faeries coming around, and she told them to go away. That would have been the day that I was able to shift for the first time.”