The Last Dragon’s Heir (24)
991 Words
Egan
Alma lifted her arms and I helped her to pull her shirt off, revealing her beautiful breasts. Her red n*****s were perked and demanded my attention. I caressed them in circular motions before twisting them gently, making my Little Ruby release a trembling moan.
I turned the water on as I ran my fingers across her globes, my Little Ruby moaned softly at my caresses. The smell of her arousal spread in the air with the steam of the hot water. She arched her body towards me and I pulled off my shirt with such eagerness that I ripped it apart. I couldn’t care less. I only wanted to tear apart anything that separated us, any clothes or anything between our skins, between our shared desire.
“You are so beautiful, Alma,” I husked.
I placed some shower gel on my hand and started washing her neck, massaging her shoulders, going down to her breasts, giving some much-needed attention to her already sensitive n*****s before my hand traveled down to her belly.
My hand lingered on her tiny bump. It was so small that it could hardly be noticed when she was wearing a shirt.
My wandering hand found its way to its lost treasure, and I touched the soft folds behind her underwear. Her whimpers of pleasure were a sweet song that made me almost lose control, my aching erection was twitching between our bodies. But I wouldn’t have her this way, first I had to make her melt in her own ecstasy.
I caressed her sensitive spot slowly, before entering her with a finger. Drenching with desire, so warm and tight, she already felt ready to receive me in her body, but I would take my time. She should always come first.
“Egan,” she moaned, tightening her hold on me.
I kept caressing her soft s*x, as my lips captured her bottom lip and I grazed my teeth on it. I placed wet, lingering kisses from her jaw to the sensual curve of her neck without stopping my thrusts.
Her legs started to womble, and her body grew softer. She was melting in her pleasure. I spun us around, pressing her back against the shower wall to steady her as I took the peak of her joy.
Soon my sweet Alma was moaning louder and whimpering my name, as her body convulsed slightly. I wrapped her spent form in my arms and kissed her hair and neck.
After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and her gaze met mine, she still looked hazy. She looked gorgeous, lost in pleasure, and in my arms.
I cupped her face softly and muttered, “I need you now, my Little Ruby.”
I feared that she would be too tired or dizzy and I didn’t want to tire or be too rough on my delicate little gem, especially not now that she was carrying our child.
Alma nodded energetically, “I need you more.”
A large smile spread across my lips, and I crashed my lips on hers. My tongue swirled around her mouth, licking and caressing everything on its path. My hand traveled down the curve of her back and I cupped her butt cheek pulling her impossibly close towards me.
I peeled the last layers of clothes between us and looked intently at those emerald eyes.
“But first I have to kiss you,” I said as I kneeled down in front of her and opened her sleek thighs,
“Place your hands on my shoulder for support, My Beauty,” I said looking at her eyes, before my gaze got lost on her core, a thin trail of auburn hair leading the way to her folds.
She was beautiful all the way.
I placed a lingering open mouth kiss on her s*x, sucking her clit in and nibbling it very slightly, Alma cried out her desire. I lapped her opening with the flat part of my tongue, making her sink her fingers into my hair and pull my curls slightly.
“Egan, I...you...please...I….” she started mumbling incoherently, as my tongue continued its precise caresses.
I was wrong to think that one kiss would be enough and I was only able to stop it after she poured her climax for me. I could feel her pulsing around my tongue, she was trembling and whimpering softly, beautifully.
Once again, I took her in my arms, ran my hands across her back massaging her skin, while I waited for her breath to go steady.
After her body calmed down, I took her in my arms, her legs wrapped around my hips. I entered her slowly, letting out a groan when my member was completely encased in her warm tightness. She felt perfect.
She arched her back towards me, digging her nails into my shoulders. Her walls were clenching around me as if she wanted to suck me in, keep me inside her depths.
Pushing my hips forward, this time I entered her faster, with a long thrust filling her to the brink. My hips pinned her to the bathroom’s wall, but she didn’t let it hold her, she moved towards me, wanting more.
I also wanted more, I wanted all of her.
“Alma,” I grunted.
I wanted all of her in a way I never even wanted my own mate. Insanity had already made its nest in my soul.
I was lost for this woman. For this sweet fiery ball.
I grazed my teeth against the sensitive skin of her neck, kissing it immediately to soothe the sting.
I entered her completely once again, angling my shaft to caress all sensitive spots inside her.
Alma encased me completely in her all-consuming pleasure. She was the only thing that existed.
Until everything faded away as smoke and I opened my eyes.
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