Page 19 of O Holy Spite

“I bet it doesn’t hurt that you look like you were born to lounge in the middle of this treasure, huh?”

Her smile is bright as she shrugs. “If it will seal the deal, I’ll shift my ears and tail.”

Damnit. My goddamn weak spot.

“Deal,” I rumble as she wraps around me again, scooting up to press her lips to my ear.

“By the way, you had me at ‘rolling ladders in your libraries’. Be still my thumpers.”

“I knew you’d like that. You really are a princess at heart; Felix is right.”

Her grin is smug as she lifts up to lean over me and I arch a brow. “Uh-uh. Chessie and Fitz have it right—I’m the Queen. As such, I’m making a royal decree.”

“Are you now?”

“Mmmmhmm.” Dolly wiggles a little and a growl echoes out of me before I can stop it. “The Queen declares that she wishes to taste her King before we leave and her word is law.”

I blink at her, intrigued by the change in her tone as she scoots further down my thighs. “But the snow…”

“Shh. Royal decree,” she says as she pushes the tee shirt up over my abs. Her lips are warm against my hot skin, following the soft kisses with tiny nips that make the dragon inside lift his head. When her tongue dips into my navel, I have to squeeze my eyes closed to prevent the shift.

“Snack size.”

The small bites continue lower as she tugs the sweats down to work her way over my Adonis belt. “Let him out a little, baby. I like your sexy scales. You know I can handle it.”

Oh, fuck. No, she can’t. Not yet.

“Dolly…”

“I said, let him out to play, Lord Draconis.”

Her blunt teeth sink into my thigh this time and I can’t stop it now. My wings pop out, splaying out behind me in the mound of soft stuffies, and I dig my hands into them as claws extend. “Be careful when you play with fire, my Queen.”

That makes her smile against my skin and her head turns quickly, wrapping her lips around the head of my cock. I shudder and she hums happily, flicking her tongue over the tip daintily. Swallowing hard to keep from burying my hands in her hair and forcing her down, I look up at the ceiling covered in silly glow-in-the-dark stars. Counting them helps me control the roaring beast as she explores the extra ridges and bumps from the shift, but it won’t work for long. Her teeth scrape over the bottom as she bobs up and down slow enough to make my fucking ass clench.

The Queen is goddamn tease.

Her lips make a popping sound as she releases me briefly, her small hand rolling my balls in her palm like an expert. “It’s like you’re ribbed for my pleasure, big guy. Not going to lie… the dragon is sexy as shit.”

Winging a prayer to Ra, I suck in breath before I can formulate a response to that. The combination of her growing confidence and occasional innocence is enough to drive me insane. Gritting my teeth, I let out a snarl that’s more dragon than man. “Get up here, snacklet. The change in your scent is making me hungry.”

“Mmmm. Nope,” she says before diving in again. This time, she swallows my dick like a champ, letting me bump the back of her throat without the hint of a gag reflex. I let out a strangled moan and she wriggles happily on top of me.

Someone’s been giving our girl lessons and I bet I goddamn know who it was.

Dolly bobs up and down, suckling and swirling her tongue around me until I’m panting. The scent of honeysuckle is flooding the room and though it’s hard to focus, I know it means her thighs are pressed together, slick with need. I close my eyes and push back at the dragon threatening to burst through my skin. She’s not ready for the full shift yet; I have to distract myself.

“Snack size, get up here and let me taste you. Otherwise, the Queen is getting her ass spanked.”

She stops, pausing to lick the tip of my cock playfully before she replies. “But I’m enjoying you. Though, you can keep the spanking plan for later. Fitz already unlocked that kink.”

“Of course he fucking did.” My head thumps on the pile of plush as I imagine that scenario. “Turn around, bite size. Drop that delicious pussy on my face while you suck me off.”

Dolly freezes, hovering over my dick then looking up at me in fear. “I… I can’t do that. I’m… I mean… You don’t want me to do that.”

What just happened? All I said was…. oh, shit.

I lift my hands, cupping her face in them as she stays perfectly still. “Delores Drew, my delectable peachy Queen… I meant exactly what I said. Get your fluffy ass up here and sit on my motherfucking face while you suck my cock. I’m a goddamn dragon, woman. You won’t break me.”