his attention. She was beyond caring that he was on the edge. He had pushed her body beyond control.
“Touch my clit. Oh please! Please make me come . I can’t stand much more of this!” Liz’s body no longer felt like her own. She went wild. She reached back, fisted her hand in his silky blue-black hair and dragged his lips down to hers for a scorching kiss.
Her soft lips devoured his seeming to push Dragon over the edge. He plunged two fingers deep within her weeping pussy. Her tight walls grasped and trembled around his fingers trying to pull them deeper inside of her channel. Liz whimpered deepening their kiss as his thumb finally brushed over her sensitized clit while simultaneously finger fucking her pussy mercilessly. Her tight channel stretched to accommodate his two large fingers. His thumb flicked, rubbed and circled the pulsing bundle of nerves until her body was on the brink of exploding. The mewing sounds coming from her obviously told him she was not going to last much longer. When he ground the heel of his palm against her clit, her body spiraled into a mind-blowing orgasm.
Every muscle in Liz’s body tensed and hesitated for a moment then shattered into a million pieces as her orgasm exploded out of her. She screamed and bowed trying to get closer to his hand as her hips rode his fingers, bucking and trembling in wave after wave of ecstasy Liz awoke with her screams still echoing off the walls of her bedroom. Her body spent and covered in sweat from what she just experienced, she cautiously made it to the bathroom on trembling limbs. She leaned on the marble of the sink to splash water on her face. Her body warmed the marble, the coolness of it having no effect on her heated skin. She barely recognized the reflection looking back at her from the mirror as her own. The woman’s face in the mirror Fated Mates
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Liz knew her life had truly changed. She crawled back into her mussed sheets and fell asleep anticipating what wonders tomorrow would bring because she knew it couldn’t be anything but wonderful. She was in heaven.
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He was in hell. Dragon awoke from the dream plane in excruciating pain. The muscles in his body were pulled taunt and his cock stretch to the limit from unreleased passion. He could still smell his mate’s scent on his fingertips and in the room around him. Tremors wracked his body and his hips undulated as if seeking her hot, wet sheath, certain it would be his salvation.
Dragon grabbed his cock with a firm hand. He pumped once, twice, and…his balls tightened against his body, his back arched up off his bunk as he exploded in his blanket. He growled deep within his throat, arching higher into his orgasm. His head ground back and forth on his pillow, cum jetting out in streams over and over again.
“It isn’t enough.” He growled his mantra over and over again until his body emptied itself but was not satisfied.
Trembling, he swung his legs off his bunk and ran his hands through his hair. Dragon tried to take deep cleansing breaths to calm his body. Despite releasing himself all over his bunk like a child, his cock was still rock hard. The impulse to leave the ship and pound his cock into his mate’s tight, wet pussy over and over again, until they were both too tired and satisfied to move, clawed at his gut trying to be released.
A new understanding dawned on him in regards to the overwhelming drive to get to one’s mate. He threw on a pair of pants, wincing against the feel of the rough material rubbing against his overly hard and sensitized cock.
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