Page 101 of Never Flirt with a Dragon
He throbbed inside me, and my legs hooked around his ass.
“Too many,” I breathed.
His teeth dragged over my nipple, and I jerked my hips, taking him deeper. “When you have tits this perfect, one is too many.”
“Would you rather I go everywhere topless? Because I’m pretty sure you’d have an issue with me flash—ohhh.” I moaned when he bit my nipple lightly.
“If having you home and naked at all times was an option, it’s one I’d take in a heartbeat.” He released his grip on my hair so he could take my other breast too, and toyed with it. “How long do you want to stay here?”
“Long enough to show my parents you’re here to stay.”
“One week? Two?”
“I’m not sure. Probably something like that.”
“That’s a lot of bras.”
I laughed.
“There’s got to be some way to avoid wearing one.”
“Yeah, it’s called pointy nipples.”
He grunted. “Only for me.”
“They make sheer bras. We could go shopping while we’re here. I’m sure my parents will both be working on and off, so we’ll have plenty of time.”
“Sheer, huh?”
“Yep. Completely see-through.”
“I like the sound of that.”
“I figured.”
He dragged his teeth over my nipple, and I sucked in a breath at the sensation. My hips arched, and I rocked over him.
“Fuck, you feel good, Baby,” he said.
“So do you.”
“I should’ve walked up to you at that damn wedding and told you that you belonged to me.” He thrust again.
“That would’ve been hot. I would’ve totally panicked though.”
“I probably would’ve still ended up scaring the shit out of you while I hauled you off to Mate Mountain.”
“Probably,” I agreed. “But I’m glad you did.”
“Never thought I’d hear that.” His voice was a little playful. He nipped at me again, and my hips arched more.
“Get used to it. I’m not going anywhere.”
He thrust into me again.
“Now, fuck me hard.” The command felt foreign on my lips, but not in a bad way.
He chuckled, the sound low and sexy. “Yes ma’am.”
