Page 35 of The Cursed Queen
"You're still as beautiful as the day I met you," Drayce said softly, his fingers continuing to run along my body. "A true masterpiece of the gods."
My face reddened at his sweet words. "Always a charmer behind closed doors."
"That's because they're meant for you, and you alone." Drayce leaned down to take my mouth in his.
It didn't take long for the kiss to ignite our inner flames. My dragon's fire flooded my system, sparking more of my desire to the surface. I reached up and cupped Drayce's face, my back arching up as I moaned into his mouth, tasting his heat surfacing from his mouth and traveling down my throat. The hand that was roaming my body snaked lower until he gripped my length and began pumping me.
Fueling by lust, I bit down on my love's lower lip and pulled slightly. Drayce gave a predatory growl as his free hand moved to the back of my head. He gripped a handful of my black hair and pulled my head back. I moaned as the sharp pain melded with the jolt of pleasure.
"No matter what, you belong to me," Drayce affirmed. "Say it."
"I belong to you," I whispered obediently, the demand making my already stiff erection harder. So much so that precum began leaking from the tip.
"Say it again."
"I belong to you, Drayce. I'll always belong to you."
"Mmmm, that's my good boy." Drayce began peppering kisses along my check, my neck, my collarbone, and continued downward. His lips moved down my abdomen until they reached my hipbone, then his tongue licked along my length before gently gliding it over the tip of my head.
"Ah!" I cried out.
Drayce grinned devilishly at me. "You like that?"
I nodded vigorously. "More. Please."
"My pleasure." Drayce's tongue worked around the head of my cock before gliding up and down my length. While his mouth lapped up all the precum dripping from the tip, one of his hands toyed with my balls while the other traveled up to tweak one of my nipples. I whimpered and switched from side to side. My hands gripped the sheets as pleasure flooded my body in all directions. Satisfied with the taste of what was to come, Drayce wrapped his lips around the head of my cock, then sucked me down to the base. I couldn't stifle my cry fast enough.
Drayce worked my cock hard, his head bobbing up and down, eagerly waiting for me to spend in his mouth. His hands continued working on me to where I could barely move. All I could do was convulse on the bed, my body overheating, and the need to come growing with every second. The hand that was working on my nipple moved to the other one. The hand playing with my balls pulled back just as Drayce released my cock with a loud pop, only to lick down the length and started feasting on my sack.
My back arched up as my moans coming out hoarse and pitchy.
Drayce continued stroking my cock as he looked up at me. "You're so pent up, Ryu. I can't wait to drink you down. Give it all to me, my love."
"Drayce," I whined, feeling myself getting close. The combination of his hands and mouth on all my sensitive areas had me crawling over the edge until I couldn't contain it any longer. With a cry, I unloaded. Drayce knew it was coming, and covered my length with his mouth, drinking me down as I continued erupting in pleasure.
I collapsed onto my cot when I was emptied, my love licking his lips and smirking down at me. I giggled and lightly swatted his chest, to which leaned down, taking my lips into his. The salty tang along his tongue told me I was tasting myself, causing my cock to spur back to life as I chased the flavor of it in his mouth. Drayce groaned in hunger, his cock still rock-hard and pressed against my thigh. Needing more, I spread my legs further apart, feeling the head of his cock now rubbing against my opening.
By the gods, I needed him to stretch me. To fill me. To feel the sting as he impaled me with his thick length and take ownership of that part of me that no other man would ever claim. Taking the message, Drayce moved himself out of the bed before going to my shelf, where he knew the herbal oil I kept would be. He grabbed the tiny bottle before climbing back onto the cot, dabbing the contents in his fingers before toying with my hole with the coated digit.
"Please," I begged.
Drayce bellowed a predatory snarl, his eyes dark and dilated. "I love how you respond to my touch. So compliant. So needy. It pleases me immensely. It makes me want to devour you."
"Then do it," I said with a shake in my voice.
At my words, Drayce pushed a finger inside me, shoving through the tight walls until he was knuckles deep. It stung slightly, but felt so good. It wasn't enough. I needed more. My love took his sweet time torturing me with his slow movements. He went from one finger to two, then to three, working my entrance enough to allow his cock to enter with little resistance. By the time the third finger entered me, my length found its second wind, as stiff as it was the first time, protruding upward and demanding Drayce's attention.
"By the gods, I love how easily your body responds to my touch," Drayce muttered pleasingly. "My beautiful, sensitive hybrid."
I couldn't utter a response since my words felt trapped in my throat. All I could focus on were the digits sliding in and out of me, loosening me up, and getting me ready to take my love's thick cock.
When Drayce felt I was ready, his fingers slid out of me. He lifted my legs and folded them over my chest, exposing my tight pucker to him. Licking his lips, he held down my legs with one hand, then used his free hand to line the head of his cock with my hole. I mentally prepared myself for the intrusion. No amount of prepping would erase the burn that would come with him sliding his thick length inside me. Not completely, but I came to love being stretched to accommodate his thickness.
I winced the moment I felt his cock head pushing through my inner walls. My teeth gritted, and my hands clenched the sheets.
"Relax, my love." Drayce paused to give me a chance to breathe.
Once I felt adjusted, I nodded to Drayce to keep going. He entered me slowly, assessing my expression to see if I was feeling discomfort. When he was all the way in, I felt his cock breaking through my channels. The pain subsided, and in its place wasa wave of pleasure. I pushed my hips forward, needing him to move.