Her Dragon's Fire

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juices coat his tongue and flow down his throat, just as they had in his dreams. Her scent made him more light-headed than the strongest ale he had ever shared with his brethren. He leaned down and blew gently on the engorged nub that pushed through her curls, pulsing with excitement. Grace threw her head back while her back bowed off the bed. Her body pulled tight and her clit grew harder, pushing farther from the hood. Aidan placed his tongue at the base of her slit and licked from bottom to top in one slow swipe with the flat of his tongue, forcing her wet, swollen lips to part. He sucked her firm, sensitive bud into his mouth, held it gently between his teeth, and teased it as fiercely as he could with the tip of his tongue, until Grace was grabbing his hair and driving her heels into his back. Her juices flowed from her pussy, coating his chin and causing him to lap at her with renewed vigor. He thrust his tongue into her pussy long and hard, licking and sucking, capturing as much of her sweet nectar as he was able. He curled the tip of his tongue to reach the very special bundle of nerves that would force Grace over the edge at the same time as he shoved his finger in alongside his tongue, stretching her feminine walls and filling her completely.
    Grace’s thighs tightened around his head and her heels dug into his back as he drove her higher and higher. He felt her walls contract, gripping his tongue and finger. He added a second finger and sucked her clit into his mouth. Grace went off like a rocket, coming long and hard, screaming his name at her release. He continued to lick and suck her beautiful pussy, wringing every last tremor of climax from her while bringing her down slowly. She sighed, her muscles so relaxed that her legs slid off his shoulders. He placed tender kisses on the silken skin above her mound while carefully sliding his arms from under her legs, placing a light kiss on each abraded knee. He continued to kiss his way up her body, shedding his pants as he went. He dipped his tongue into her belly button and smiled at the giggle that escaped her lips, lax from pleasure. He reached the underside of her gorgeous breasts; leaving not an inch untouched as he worked his way to her hard, extended nipples, pointing to the heavens, begging to be kissed. He sucked one and then the other into his mouth and blew a soft puff of air over both peaks, still damp from his kiss, watching them pucker and stretch. Her chest colored with a blush that reminded him of the pink roses his mother had grown all those years ago, and he kissed all he could reach. By the time he reached her mouth, they were both panting and rubbing against each other. Aidan knew he would die if he was not buried deep inside her very soon.
    Braced on his forearms, only a few inches separating their lips, he slid slowly into her warm, wet channel. Inch by inch, he joined with his mate. He shook with the effort it took to go slow. Every contraction of her inner muscles pulled him farther into her body and milked his cock, begging him to move faster, but still he held back, causing the sweat to run down and pool in the small of his back. She was so wet and ready for him, her excitement growing so quickly that her juices flowed freely from her pussy and puddled between them. When he was seated completely within her, he held completely still, reveling in the feel of the one meant for him wrapped so tightly around his cock. He watched her face, eyes closed in passion, sweat dotting her upper lip, and lips parted while she panted, trying to gain some semblance of control. “Look at me, mo ghra’ . See who is loving you. See everything that we are together.”
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    Grace’s eyes flew open and the ever present current jumped between them, sizzling stronger and brighter than ever before. She was helpless to deny him anything when he trained those whiskey colored pools of desire at her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held tight as

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