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Order of the Dragon
Excerpt #4
“Melody.”
Another warning. “You don’t want to do this with me.”
“Don’t
you want me?” She asked.
“You
have no idea.”
Another
thought came to her then and she wasn’t quite sure what it was. It wasn’t a
word or an image, it was a feeling. Desperate and delicious, she felt like she
was peering in dark yet somehow everything was clear and vibrant.
“Please?”
She offered with some degree of hesitation.
But
finally he relented and wrapped his arms around her before claiming her mouth.
She
bowed back slightly, caught off guard. She clawed at his clothing to get her
balance before she shoved him backward. He landed on an empty green crate with
a surprised laugh and in a second Melody was atop his lap, a curtain of thick
hair fell around him. His lips tasted like wine, his large hands were warm on
her bottom, massaging and spreading her cheeks before snaking his fingers between
her thighs. He trailed them along the damp lace of her panties and the burning
hot flesh beneath.
“Fuck.”
He whispered appreciatively into her neck.
Melody
tossed her hair behind her with a groan and looked down at him, but he didn’t
remove his fingers. He only lifted his eyes and gazed up at her, she felt him
admiring her, he thought she was beautiful. He thought he needed to take in
every detail of her face that the dream world had left out. He thought about
the mole on her neck and the scar on her chin.
She
closed her eyes and shut out his thoughts.
Melody
couldn’t stop her hands from shaking as she pulled his thick cock from his
black jeans. It sprung free, smacking against her thigh and she began rubbing
him down, twisting her hand as she did so. The words and thoughts that were
pouring through his mind were almost too much for her to handle, and one blared
out at her above them all.
Dungeon.
Between
the visions of bound wrists and ankles, blindfolds and a thick wooden door,
that word stood out the boldest. It was almost frightening. But she needed this.
She needed to recuperate, get rid of the migraine and reenergize. At least,
that’s what she was telling herself. She would only take what was stolen… hell,
she might even give him an exchange later. But for now… she would tell that
warning voice in the back of her mind to shut the hell up while she scratched
this itch.
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