Page 16 of Seducing the Dragon (Stonefire British Dragons #2)

His dragon growled, impatient to fuck the human, but as soon as her beautiful, dark blue eyes met his, the beast’s impatience eased a fraction.

When she spread her legs wider, Bram removed his fingers and gave one last order.

“Remove your shirt for me, lass. I need to see more of your beautiful skin.”

How Evie was still standing upright, she didn’t know. Bram’s thick, rough fingers inside her pussy had been wonderful, his attention to her clit even better. Her former human lovers had all seemed oblivious to the little bud’s existence.

But now his fingers were gone, leaving her empty and aching. Part of her wanted to rebel at his order, but she said fuck it. The sooner she could ease the pulse between her legs, the more time she would have to talk with Bram.

And she had plenty to talk with him about.

She reached for the hem of her sweater and slowly tugged it up over her body. Watching Bram’s eyes the entire time, she loved how his eyes flashed between slits and round pupils. The sight only reminded her of how she was finally going to be taken by a dragonman.

But unlike her teenage fantasies with an unnamed dragon-shifter fucking her senseless, this time she already knew what Bram tasted like, and how his wild dragon scent drove her crazy.

As soon as she tugged her sweater over her head and tossed it aside, Bram’s hands were on her ribcage. The slow, deliberate up and down motion of his hands only made her wetter.

She was close to begging, but she resisted. Giving in would make Bram a little too cocky.

Then his hands covered her small breasts and squeezed, and her brain forgot about everything but his strong, possessive touch.

All too soon, Bram moved his hands behind her and unhooked her bra. As he removed the last shred of material between her breasts and his eyes, his voice was like a whisper against her skin. “So pretty.”

She was about to tell him to cut the crap when he leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth. He swirled, nibbled, and sucked her deep. She threaded her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. “Harder,” she whispered.

He growled and the vibrations against her sensitive skin shot straight to her pussy. At this rate, she’d soon be dripping down her legs.

As if sensing her thoughts, Bram reached between her legs and rubbed between her folds. Then he let her nipple free with a pop and she let out a sound of protest. “What? Why? If you’re doing this to make me beg, it’s not going to work.”

Bram chuckled. “Oh, you’ll beg eventually. But I think you’ll like this.”

He removed his fingers from her folds and rubbed her wetness on her other nipple. The sight of it on her breast was oddly arousing.

Then Bram leaned down and lapped at her juices on her skin. Bloody hell. The man was lapping as if he’d die if he didn’t catch every last drop.

Holy crap, she was close to coming from his tongue...on her breast.

After one last nibble, Bram stood up and said, “My dragon is about to break free, lass, and I need to remain in control for tonight’s dinner at the great hall. I need to fuck you. Now.”

As much as she wanted to see his dragon break free, she had meant what she’d said earlier about never trying to take time away from anything important. She laid a hand on his chest. “Well, in that case”—she took his hand and tugged—“follow me.”

She half expected him to growl and tell her no.

But surprisingly, Bram let her lead him to his desk.

She hopped up and spread her legs. “Since this is where we first kissed, I think we should also make it the place of our first fuck.” Widening her legs, she massaged her breasts as she said, “What do you say?”

Bram’s dragon was raging inside his head. Brand her hard. She must stay with us. Convince her. Hurry.

With a growl, he didn’t fight his dragon’s urges. Instead, he unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them as he made his way to Evie perched on his desk.

Fuck, her arousal was strong. He’d had the merest taste of her sweet honey earlier.

But as much as he wanted to lap between her legs, his cock was hard and pulsing.

Combined with his dragon’s pounding need, he didn’t have the strength to show patience.

He’d make his female come, but with his cock and not his tongue.

He quickly shucked his jeans and stood naked from the waist down. As Evie’s eyes went to his cock curling up against his belly, a drop of precum seeped out.

“Eyes up here, human female.”

Evie smiled as she met his eyes again. “Maybe next time I’ll let you stare at my boobs if it means I can stare at your cock.”

His inner beast roared. Fuck her now, talk later.

If he resisted much longer, he would lose control of his beast for the first time in nearly fifteen years. Still, he couldn’t help but say, “We can experiment with that later.” He moved between her legs, rubbing up and down her plump thighs. “For now, it’s my job to make you forget how to speak.”

As she opened her mouth, he positioned his cock and thrust inside her pussy. His dragon hummed at the combined heat and tightness. Spreading his female’s legs wider, he pulled out slowly and pistoned back inside her. “I think I’m succeeding.”

On the tail end of a moan, Evie whispered, “Just shut it and fuck me, Bram. We can take turns debating who can control whom later.”

He smiled. “I’ll win.”

Evie opened her mouth, but he started moving slowly and deeply. She grabbed onto his biceps in response. When she spoke, it was, “Is that all you got?”

His dragon hummed. I approve of her. Comply.

Moving his hands from her thighs to her hips, he pounded harder. From the way Evie’s nails dug into his arms to the tightness of her pussy around his dick, he loved every bit of it. Never had a female felt so perfect.

She is ours.

As Evie’s moans grew louder, sweat formed on his back.

His own orgasm was close, but his female needed to come first. Adjusting his grip, he touched her clit and pushed hard.

Evie’s nails dug deeper into his skin right before she screamed.

As her pussy clenched and released his cock, Bram eased his restraint and increased his pace.

Brand her. Now.

Not sure if it had been him or his dragon to say those words in his head, Bram gave a few more strokes and stilled as he filled Evie with his seed.

When the last spasm left him, Bram leaned his forehead against Evie’s. His voice was thick to his own ears. “Did that sate you, human?”

She made a noise in her throat. “It was nice.”

He pulled back. “Nice?”

Evie’s eyes danced with amusement. “Is nice such a bad word? Shall I say spectacular? Or, how about earth-shattering? Will that ease your ego?”

Pulling her close, until her hard nipples brushed his chest, he murmured, “One day, you’ll think ‘earth-shattering’ is too tame a word for what I will do to you with my cock.”

Evie smiled. “I look forward to that day.”

While his dragon was half-asleep from their orgasm, he piped in. She thinks of us in the future. She wants only us. She will stay.

Bram wasn’t as optimistic as his dragon. After all, Finlay Stewart could be a charming bastard when he tried. Still, he’d made a good start. It was time to make even more progress because he wanted to keep this female. She was his.

He squeezed her waist. “As much as I’d like to stand here with your tight, wet pussy around my cock, you’ll get cold once you start coming down from your post-orgasm high. Let’s get cleaned up and you can ask me what you like.”

The mischief returned to her eyes. “Anything?”

“That would be a dangerous promise, given your tendency to surprise me, lass. How about we say most things?”

“I suppose that’ll do for now. Although, give me a little time, and I may find a way to revoke your veto.”

He shook his head. “I don’t doubt it, Evie Marshall.” With great effort, he pulled out of her and tugged her off the desk. She stumbled into his chest, and on instinct, he hugged her tight. The way her soft body fit against his sent blood to his cock again.

Bram had a feeling that if he wasn’t careful, he could become addicted to this female’s body. As it was, he was already addicted to her sass. He only hoped she didn’t betray him. His dragon was confident she would stay true, but the bastard still refused to say why and that made him uneasy.