by Leilani Love
Drawing her body tight to his and grinding his hips against hers, he captured her moan in his mouth and broke their kiss, so he could nibble down her neck. When she tilted her head back, his teeth throbbed with a desire to bite her. Aithne’s head tilted more and he sucked and licked near her pulse instead.
Viktor felt her hands slide down his chest. Aithne tugged on the bottom of his shirt, and he scraped his teeth along her shoulder, before gently biting and licking his way back up along her neck. Careful not to break her skin, he made his way to her earlobe, where he bit hard on the nub before sucking it into his mouth.
He felt her start to undo the buttons on his shirt. He sucked on her earlobe, pulling her hips harder against his and grinding against her. He heard Aithne’s gasp, and felt her pull on his shirt. He faintly heard the sound of a button hitting the floor.
After getting all the buttons undone, one way or another, Aithne pushed his shirt off his arms. Pulling back, he looked down at her, watching her half closed eyes look at him with hunger, as she panted and gasped for breath. When her eyes flittered open and looked into his, he grabbed the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up as she put her hands above her head so he could pull it off completely. She stood before him, only wearing a tight sports bra and a pair of yoga pants.
As her tongue came out and licked her lips, he growled softly and pressed his mouth to her lips again. Aithne’s hand moved along his abdomen, making their way up his chest. Viktor felt her fingers lightly caressing his skin. They moved up and brush against his nipple, and he sucked hard on her tongue in approval. He felt her lips curve into a smile and she pinched gently.
Viktor’s cock jumped in response and he grabbed her hands, pinning them on the wall above her head. Breaking away from her mouth, he decided to pay her back, and dipped his head, gently rubbing his teeth against her nipple, until it poked through the material. Her back arched and he began to nibble through the material, on the hard little nub.
Growling, he moved to her other nipple, teasing it alive with his teeth. The sound she made from the back of her throat encouraged him to bite a little harder, before giving it the same treatment as the other.
Looking up at her, Viktor saw her desire filled eyes looking back. “Keep your hands over your head.”
Viktor waited until she nodded consent, then released his hold. He grabbed the bottom edge of her sports bra and pushed the material up over her breasts, licking his lips when her pink nipples came into view, hard and begging for his attention.
With a low growl, he dipped his head and sucked one into his mouth, while rubbing his thumb over the other. Aithne’s back arched up and he slid his free hand around the middle of her back. Flicking her nipple with his tongue, Viktor heard her gasp.
His dragon wanted to take her here and make her his, but the man in him wanted to take his time. They both wanted to hear her scream with pleasure, to feel her nails dig into his skin. He could smell her body’s response to him, as he continued to make love to her breast.
When her hips began to rock in response, he pulled back and looked at her. Aithne’s face was lightly flushed, her creamy white skin, soft and begging for his attention. He picked her up in his arms, carrying her down the hall, into the room where her scent was the strongest.
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Aithne wrapped her arms around Viktor’s neck as he carried her. Nuzzling his neck, she sucked on his earlobe. He walked right into her room, and she started to ask how he knew when he tossed her onto the bed.
A small giggle escaped as she bounced once. Brushing the hair from her face, she looked up to see him standing at the foot of her bed. Toeing off his shoes, his hands went to his pants, as he slowly started to undo his belt buckle.
Her mouth suddenly went dry as she watched his movements. Viktor undid the button on his pants and began to pull on his zipper, while Aithne sat up on her elbows. When his hand stopped, the zipper only halfway down, Aithne whimpered, her gaze slowly sliding up his chest. Her eyes were tracing every muscle, every twitch, until she reached his face. His jaw was hard, and his lips firm, set in a straight line. His nostrils were flaring, as the hungry look on his face proved to her, that she was all he wanted.
A shudder ran down her spine in anticipation as she watched him. Her entire body shivered with awareness and Aithne had to fight the urge to rub her body all over his. His eyes never left hers as he brought one knee up and began to crawl up her body, sniffing and nipping at her, until his face was just above hers.
Laying back, her arms slid around his neck. Pulling Viktor’s face down to hers, Aithne kissed him deeply, arching her body off the bed and rubbing her chest against his. Her fingers entwined in his thick hair, pulling gently. Her tongue sought his out, jutting in and out of his mouth until Viktor sucked on it, holding it in his mouth firmly and causing her to whimper with desire.
Using her hips, Aithne rolled their bodies over, so that she was straddling him. She could feel his hands sliding up and down her back, exploring her. Rocking her hips, she moaned, throwing her head back as she rubbed herself against his throbbing erection. Her fingers played on his chest, tracing the contours of his muscles until her hands rested right above his halfway unzipped pants.
Viktor grabbed her ass while arching his hips up, moving her so she was grinding on him. He sat up, pulling her into a sitting position on his lap, while licking and sucking on her hard, exposed nipples. Gasping with each suckle, she moved her mouth to his earlobe, making love to it with her tongue. Her yoga pants were hardly a barrier at this point and she whimpered softly as she felt his hands tighten on her ass, pulling her harder against him.
Aithne giggled when he rolled her back over. He nipped at her lips, kissing his way down her chest. Her back arched up as he paid special attention to one of her breasts, before making his way to the other. Each time he sucked and flicked on her sensitive nipples, it caused her body to contract in response.
Having closed her eyes so she could enjoy every sensation, she slowly opened them to see his neon blue eyes looking up at her. He licked his lips and nipped at her belly button, causing her muscles to quiver under his touch. His fingers hooked on her yoga pants and he gently pulled them down, catching her panties as well. When he got to her feet he stopped, pulling off her running shoes, before he finished taking everything off in one swift movement.
Aithne held her breath, her nipples screaming with hardness, as his eyes caressed her breasts, before sliding down every inch of her body. She watched as his eyes roamed further down her body, finally arriving at the juncture between her thighs. He stopped and she heard him growl in approval. The sound of his raw response, sent a shiver down her spine and made her feel utterly beautiful, giving her a confidence she normally didn’t feel in bed.
Viktor reached into his pocket and tossed something small and shiny onto the bed before removing his pants in one swift motion. His cock was hard and Aithne licked her lips, letting out a sigh of desire. He slid back up the bed, his naked body rubbing against hers as he kissed her deeply. Gently, he settled between her thighs, as they wielded their treasures to him.
She rocked her hips against him, feeling his cock probing at her entrance. Aithne glided one leg up his, putting it high on his hip and opening herself more for him. He moaned and she felt the vibration of it on her chest.
Aithne slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see him reaching over to grab what he had thrown on the bed. Noticing it was a condom, she raised an eyebrow, thinking that she would need to ask him about that later.
Tilting her head, Aithne kissed and licked along his neck and shoulder. When Aithne got to the base of his neck, she bit gently. Feeling his hands between her legs as he rolled on the condom, she bit a little harder, letting him know she was ready for him.
Viktor’s fingers wrapped around her knee, pushing her leg up higher on his hip and she felt him thrust deep. He growled into her ear as he held still for the initial moment of entry. Once her body adjusted to his size, she cri
ed out with pleasure, moving her hips and encouraging him to move.
When Aithne began to move under him, letting him know she was very ready for him, he slowly began to move, matching her pace. Viktor heard her small mewls of desire and felt her nails dig into his back, her hips coming up to meet his every thrust. Grabbing her leg high up on his side, he slid his hand down from her knee to her side. Grabbing hold of her hip, he held her still as he slowly made love to her.
With every thrust inside her, he could feel her constrict around his cock. Pulling back he looked down at Aithne, watching the pleasure on her face. Her hair framed her face, and her lips were parted and swollen from their kisses. Viktor brought his hand from her hip to her breast, squeezing it in his hand, growling as he feels her core squeeze him in response. Her nails dug deep into his back, holding him to her. Picking up the pace, he began to kiss and lick her neck. When he got to the base, his teeth throbbed with need. Scraping them along her neck, he moaned softly, wanting so badly to sink them into her skin.
Aithne let out a growl of her own and he pulled back just enough to look at her. Her green eyes met his, and he seemed sure that he saw a slight nod before she turned, offering her neck to him. With a growl, Viktor’s head went down to the base of her neck, sucking and teasing her skin. Aithne’s hips bucked up, and her nails pulled down his back, drawing blood. Unable to hold back anymore he pulled back and sunk his teeth into the soft flesh of her skin.
Her head flung back as she lets out a loud cry, her core spasming hard around him as she orgasmed. He felt her head go to the crook of his neck, her lips teasing his skin before he felt her own teeth sink into his shoulder, her nails digging into the flesh of his ass at the same time. The pleasure was so intense, his hips bucked as his own release hit.
As his body started to calm down, Viktor began to lick along her neck where he had bit into her flesh. At the same time, he could feel Aithne’s soft tongue licking her bite on him. Turning his head, he captured her lips with a kiss, tasting the metallic taste of his blood on her tongue. His dragon growled in approval and he felt her shudder under him.
When his cock finally slipped from her, Aithne let out a low sob. Pulling her with him as he rolled to his back, his arms move around her, holding her to him. Stroking her back, he felt her body relax as she drifted off to sleep.
Nuzzling the top of her head, he finally understood what Chase meant when he said he could feel Violca after he bit her. The sound of Aithne’s even breathing let him know she was sleeping deeply, and he kissed the top of her head, thinking his fiery one must have been exhausted.
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Sliding from the bed Viktor grabbed the blankets and covered Aithne. He put his pants on before heading toward her kitchen. The sun low in the sky, he knew it was getting late.
Deciding to make her dinner, he rummaged through her cupboards and fridge. His mother had taught him how to make an easy pasta dish. Seeing all the ingredients, he put them on the counter. As he began cooking the bacon, Viktor felt a smile pull at his lips as he thought about Aithne.
Viktor hadn’t planned on biting her, but when she offered her neck to him, he couldn’t resist. The pleasure he felt when Aithne’s teeth had sunk into his skin, caused him to get hard just thinking about it. Thinking Chase left that part out, he found himself wondering if when he bit her again, it would be just as intense.
The bacon done, he sautéd the garlic and placed the pasta in boiling water. Hearing a noise in the other room, he closed his eyes and smiled. He could feel Aithne, his dragon could feel her. The sound of her soft footsteps coming down the hall made him look toward the doorway to see her standing there in his shirt. Growling softly in appreciation, he noticed her slight blush as she came in and sat at her table.
“Wow, I have a king in my kitchen, and he’s cooking me dinner.” Aithne said, a smirk playing on her lips.
“I was hungry and you looked tired.” Viktor replied as he finished combining the ingredients, while waiting for the pasta to finish. Tossing everything together in the skillet, he looked through her cabinets for something to eat on.
Aithne got up, and while he made their plates, he saw her pour two glasses of white wine. After she sat down, he put her bowl in front of her and kissed her shoulder before sitting in the chair opposite of her.
Chuckling when he felt her slight embarrassment, he watched as she took a small bite. She looked at him, surprised when she said, “This is really good.”
Trying not to laugh at her words and the fact that he could feel her amazement, he said, “My mom taught me an easy spaghetti carbonara recipe that only needed a few ingredients.” Viktor took a bite of his food, watching her. “My mother loved to cook. She enjoyed teaching me and my brother.”
Aithne smiled and they ate in silence for a few minutes. Watching her face, he wondered what she was debating about, he could feel her unease, but not the cause. Her mouth opened and closed, and he saw her hand go up and touch the base of her neck where he had bitten her.
“Do you always carry condoms around?”
Coughing, he took a sip of wine. Clearing his throat, he looked into her eyes and smiled. “No, usually I don’t carry them around.” When she looked at him questioningly, he actually felt a little guilty. “I promise, I don’t usually carry them around.”
When she smiled and took another bite of her food, he let out the breath he had been holding, going back to his food. Viktor knew that he should bring up the bite, especially since she occasionally touched it and looked at him from under her long lashes.
She finished before he did, and got up and to clean the dishes. Turning in his chair, his eyes roamed her body. His shirt covered everything it should, but since she was taller than the average woman, he got to admire her long, shapely legs. Aithne, at first glance, was slender, but having felt those thighs under his hands, he knew exactly how strong those legs were and how good they felt wrapped around his waist, holding him tight.
Getting up, he brought his plate to the sink and wrapped his arms around her. Viktor nuzzled Aithne’s neck. “I was going to wash these.”
Tilting her head, Aithne looked at him and smiled. “You cooked dinner for me, and it’s my house so…”
Chuckling, he brushed his lips against hers, feeling Aithne shudder slightly in his arms. Grabbing a towel, he decide he would dry the dishes and put them back where he had found them. When they finished, he grabbed her hand and took her into the living room, sitting them both on the couch.
“So are we going to talk about the fact that you just up and left in the middle of the night?” Viktor asked, watching her face. Viktor couldn’t help but smirk when she started to squirm next to him.
“I tried to kidnap Chase.”
“You were trying to save your sister. Chase has forgiven you, we helped you save her and then you left. You didn’t even say goodbye, you merely wrote a note to Violca.” He noticed Aithne playing with her hair nervously before she took a deep breath, letting it out slowly.
“I didn’t want to see you hook up with my sister.” She confessed her voice barely a whisper.
Viktor forced Aithne to look at him by putting his finger under her chin. “I just marked you as mine, my fiery one. I can feel how nervous you are, and I know you can feel how bad I still want you. Trust me, I was never interested in your sister.”
A flush crept up on her cheeks and Aithne’s bright eyes searched his. “You meant to mark me as yours?”
Sliding his hand around the back of her neck and pulling her closer to him, he whispered, “You offered yourself and I couldn’t resist the temptation. You, my red headed temptress, marked me as yours, and from your reaction, enjoyed every second of it.”
Her blush deepened and he lowered his head to claim her mouth in a kiss. It started soft and sweet, and he pulled her over to his lap. A low growl escaping him as his hands move to the top of her thighs, then slow sliding up under his shirt, cupping her ass. Touching only skin, he slid his hands higher
around her as their tongues mingled and her hips roll against his and he found a small patch of material between her perfect globes.
Aithne’s hand rested on his chest before wrapping around him, her fingers playing with his hair. He felt her hips rocking against him as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. His hand moved up her back, pulling her close to him and holding her tight.
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Aithne broke the kiss, looking down at him. His hands shifted up her back, gently stroking her skin with just his fingertips. Viktor’s eyes slowly opened and she found herself staring into neon blue eyes. Aithne smiled down at him, feeling both his desire for her and his dragon’s. When his teeth scraped at her neck, all she could think about was how good it would feel when he bit her again. As he sank his teeth into her skin, she came so hard she thought she saw stars. She closed her eyes, leaning her head down and as she bit him back, the pleasure was just as intense and caused her to come again.
Feeling more beautiful than she has ever felt before, she brushed her lips against his. “The assassin claims the king.”
Viktor pulled her close to him, their mouths so close, she could feel his breath drift over her lips and she moaned. “I’m the king who claims fire.” he said before kissing her again.
Rocking her hips she swallowed his moan and sucked his tongue into her mouth. Viktor’s hand moved along her body, getting a little rougher, as it traveled down her back, arriving at her ass and tightly griping it, encouraging her to grind on him harder.
Aithne’s head fell back as she felt Viktor kiss his way up her neck, biting and licking as he went. When he moved to suck on her earlobe, a shudder escaped her and her hands curl into his chest, her nails digging into his skin.
Viktor undid the few buttons that were left on his shirt and Aithne’s head went back more, as she arched her back up, offering herself up to him. She felt his lips as they found one nipple, then the other and each time he sucked on them, her core tightened in response and her fingers flexed in his hair, holding him to her.