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“Just tell me treasure, why did you want to leave me?”
“I don’t know, Drago.” Her eyes plead with me to accept her answer, but I refuse. She needs to admit the truth. She needs to say it out loud so she can accept the truth. My heart swells with compassion. My poor little treasure. I will heal every piece of her.
As I move on the bed to position myself between her legs, she opens them farther. “Good girl.” I push my hands against her inner thighs exposing her to me. Her pussy glistens with arousal and my cock hardens even more for her. “What word will make this all stop?” A bead of precum forms at the slit of my cock and I do everything in me to ignore the desire and burning ache to slam myself inside of her.
“Red.” She answers immediately. I nod my head, keeping my eyes on the opening to her heat. Fuck, I want to take her right now.
I’m not going to lie to myself; I’m going to enjoy punishing her. My dick hardens to fucking steel as I take in her beauty. Her breasts that beg me to cup and knead them. Her rose-pink nipples that harden as my gaze travels down them. Licking my lips, I restrain the depraved thoughts that slip into my mind.
I hope she fucking accepts the truth before I lose my composure. She’s a stubborn woman; I don’t know how much she’s going to be able to take before she cracks, but I know she’ll hate me every step of the way until she finally gives me the truth. I lean down and take a lick of her. My tongue dips into her opening and then travels up to her clit. It takes everything not to groan into her warmth and fully divulge into the decadency that is her cunt. I flick her clit with my tongue and keep her hips pressed down as she bucks under the movement before I pull away.
With her taste still on my tongue, I ask her. “Why did you leave me treasure?”
“I don’t know.” Her words are breathy. She may be enjoying this right now, but she won’t be in a minute. I moan into her heat as my tongue dives between her folds. She’s so damn sweet. I suckle her clit and just as her back bows, I let go and look down at her.
“You do know, treasure; tell me.” She shakes her head with her eyes on me.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” I look back at her with sad eyes before leaning back down to lick and nibble her needy clit. My fingers trace along her folds before I slowly press a finger at her entrance. I keep eye contact with her as I push into her heat. Waiting to hear that fucking word that will stop me, but she doesn’t say it. She’s so fucking tight, I can already imagine how she’ll feel around my cock.
I curve my finger and rub the bundle of nerves that’s bound to set her off. Her eyes go half lidded and her breathing turns to pants. Gorgeous—her flushed skin and her expression with little bouts of pleasure are utterly gorgeous. Her body rocks into my hand. I let her fuck herself on my finger. That’s my good girl. Up until her breathing hitches and her pussy starts to spasm. I quickly pull my hand from her and push her hips onto the bed to keep her still and pinned. Her eyes pop open and she gives me a look that could kill. And that’s the moment it hits her. I can’t help the smirk that lifts my lips up as I stare down at her. Both of our hearts race.
“Sorry, treasure. Not until you answer me.”
“I told you, I don’t know,” she answers this time with spite. I smile at her anger. It reminds me of her strength. My beautiful little treasure can handle this.
She grips the sheets beneath us as I wait a moment and then continue my ministrations.
I run my two fingers teasingly on the outside of her clit and then pinch it lightly. She moans and writhes beneath me. I love that I’m giving her pleasure, but I hate that I won’t be letting her come. No one enjoys being denied. I dip my fingers back into her heat and curve them up, massaging her g-spot. Her chest reddens and her cheeks flush a beautiful hue. My little treasure thinks she’s being smart, trying to hide the fact that she’s going to come. But as soon as I see her fingers trembling, I take my hand away. She shoots daggers at me.
“I’m not lying!” Her voice cracks.
“Tell me why you left, treasure.”
“I don’t know! I was stupid; I’m sorry!” I press my lips into a firm line at her self-deprecation. For now, I ignore it, but I make a mental note of her behavior.
I push two fingers into her heat and repress my groan as the tips of my fingers hit a thin wall. Her hymen. Fuck, my Kara is untouched. I keep my mouth shut and close my eyes as my dick begs me to fuck her. I close my eyes and continue punishing her tight little pussy.
“Tell me why, treasure. Why did you want to leave?” Her deep moan fills the room and as her back arches, I remove my fingers and leave her craving her release. Her pussy clenches around nothing and tears prick her eyes.
“Why are you doing this to me?” My heart breaks at her strangled words. As if this is torture. Torture is watching your only potential mate leave you in the depths of the night. And she will never know that pain.
“You need to tell me treasure.”
“I don’t know!” I dip my fingers back in and press my thumb against her clit. She’s so close. So fucking close that I hardly touch her before her body starts trembling.
I pull away and a sob racks through her. Her orgasm denied once again.
“Please Drago.” Her words sound broken and desperate.
“Just tell me why.”
She shakes her head and wipes her tears from her cheeks. I lean down and suckle her clit while my fingers work her heat. Her pussy starts to spasm almost immediately. Like the prick I am, I deny my little treasure again.
I give her a moment to settle, but not so long that the waves of desperation have stopped making her body tremble with need. “Why did you leave me?” I ask as I push my fingers in and massage ruthlessly against her front wall. “Tell me why you wanted to leave.” I stare into her beautiful hazel eyes as her pussy clamps down on my fingers.
“Because I’m afraid to love you!” she screams at me and then takes ragged breaths as a look of pain flashes in her eyes.
Her words shock me and still my dragon, even though I suspected all along. To hear the words come from her lips, it makes all the difference. I knew she felt something. But love? A fire burns low in my gut and tingles down my spine. I nearly lose control of the beast as he roars forward. The need to claim her is far too strong.
