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Dragon Whelps: Earth Dragons Series: Book 3

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by Hartnady, Charlene


  She giggled louder, her body vibrating beneath him.

  She kissed him, nipping at his lower lip. His hips thrust forward as her teeth touched his flesh. Fuck! He almost came right there and then. There was that sass, hidden beneath those layers of shyness.

  “So, you like a little biting?” Her voice was husky.

  “Very much.” His mouth was still on hers. If only she knew who she was with. “You have no fucking idea how much, Nebraska.”

  “Nice to know. I’ll try not to do it too hard.”

  “No such thing.” He nuzzled into her neck.

  “Let me…” He wasn’t sure what she was talking about. But then she thrust her chest up into his, he heard a click and he felt her bra slip.

  Shale moved back to her neck and nipped at the soft skin just below her ear. She moaned. He sucked on her lobe and she groaned. He could scent her need and it drove him wild. Moving slowly, he peppered kisses down her collarbone. Her heart-rate kicked up a notch or two. Her breath came out in little pants.

  “Fuck me!” he growled, as he caught sight of her breasts. Two large mounds of utter perfection.

  She covered them with her hands. The soft globes were still visible on either side of her fingers. This female was right on the money when she said she had curves. They were all in the right places. “They’re probably a bit too big.”

  “No such thing, Florida.” He shook his head.

  “Definitely too freckly.” She made a face. “My whole chest is freckly.”

  “Stop with that shit! I want to see you.” He glanced up at her fearful expression. “I’m dying to suck on your nipples. You have no fucking idea how much.” He sounded like an absolute pussy, but he didn’t give a fuck. It was true. “I like the freckles too…” He looked down at her chest. At what he could see of it. His balls were tight. His dick throbbed. “I want to trace each one with my tongue and then suck on your hard little nubs.”

  When he looked up, her cheeks were flushed. “You do?”

  “Oh, yes, Nevada!” He squeezed one eye shut. “Have I called you that already?”

  She giggled and her breasts jiggled. He had to clench his jaw to keep from coming like a teenager. “I don’t remember right now.”

  He turned serious. “You have one of the best pairs of tits I’ve ever seen on a female.”

  She giggled harder. “That’s so crass. I’m not sure if I should be offended.”

  “You should take it as a compliment because…” he tried.

  “I’m not though, offended, because you’re being really honest. I can see you mean it.”

  “I might be a lot of things, but I’m not a bullshitter.”

  “I’m beginning to see that.” Her hands dropped to her sides, but he could see how tense she was. He hated the hell out of her insecurity. She was a beautiful female. Shale meant every word he had said to her.

  He dropped his gaze to her chest, which rose and fell quickly. “Good lord!” he growled. “Pink and plump.” He took one of her ripe nipples into his mouth and suckled.

  She cried out as he nipped at her flesh. Then she groaned hard as he suckled on her a second time, a little harder this time. His other hand closed over the other orb. Too big for his hands. It was like Christmas had come early. He was one lucky son of a bitch. This female was perfection. Soft…so damned soft. Fuck! He growled against her flesh, eliciting another soft moan.

  Shale lifted his head and looked up at her. Her eyes were pleasure-soaked and her cheeks were flushed.

  “I’m going to take off these jeans now.” He touched the top button of her pants.

  She grit her teeth for half a beat, like she was wrestling with herself. “O-okay.” She nodded. “It’s just, I wasn’t expecting this to happen. I—”

  He kissed her. “Stop there. Nothing you say will put me off you.”

  “When I told you I hadn’t shaved, well, I wasn’t just talking about my legs. That’s all I’m going to say on the matter.” She lay back down, eyes wide and on the ceiling.

  Chapter 9

  Shale chuckled softly. His chest was against hers. He felt so good. She ran her hands down his back. His long, very muscular back. What was he doing there? With her? It was crazy. She half expected him to laugh and tell her it was all a mistake. Or a joke. Maybe this was all a dream.

  Stop it!

  She’d never had such confidence issues before. This was nuts. It needed to stop. Her ex had seriously messed with her mind. She couldn’t let what had happened get to her like this. Heck, Georgia hadn’t thought much about it. Tate had left because of what was going on with her mother. It had nothing to do with them as a couple. Or had it?

  He put his forehead to hers for a second, bringing her back from her thoughts. “There is only one thing I like more than a redhead.”

  “And what is that?” She found herself smiling…again.

  “Au-fucking-natural, Washington. Au-fucking-natural,” he repeated, and sucked on her earlobe. Her clit throbbed. The bundle of nerves felt swollen and achy

  “Good. Great because, well… because…” Oh hell! Why hadn’t she taken care of business? Why? “I’m more than a little overgrown down there.” She could physically feel her cheeks heat. “It’s been two years since I…since my ex and I broke up and, well…I don’t do this kind of thing, so naturally, I wasn’t expecting to…”

  Shale smiled. Those dimples. His gaze turned feral and the air froze in her lungs. “I love pussy hair. I fucking love it. Please tell me you’re ginger everywhere. That you have freckles everywhere.” He licked his lips.

  She made a squeaking sound as she felt mortification flood her system. He didn’t just say that. Please, no!

  He whooped twice. “I’ll take that as a yes, New York. I’m about to light you up like Times Square.”

  She threw her head back and laughed. “New York? Really? There isn’t a chance in hell I’m named New York.”

  “I said I would work my way through them all and I plan on doing just that.” His eyes stayed on hers. “Okay, so, I’m going to take your pants off now, and then I’m going to lick your clit until you come.”

  Shale didn’t wait for a reply. She groaned as his hand closed over her mound. Every part of her was overly sensitive. Every nerve-ending was on high alert. Her body hummed with need. A finger…his thumb maybe, rubbed on her through her jeans and she wanted the barrier gone, as in yesterday. Oh, good lord!

  “I can’t wait to fuck you, Nevada.” He was breathing hard, that hand of his rubbing up against her, seeming to know where she was most sensitive, even with a pair of jeans in the way. “I want to suck on your clit until you see stars.” A harder rub against her sensitive nub had her moaning softly.

  She was breathing hard. “Okay,” she managed to grind out.

  Another finger pushed against her opening. “I won’t be gentle, I’m afraid. Have you been fucked hard before, Louisiana?” He somehow managed to rub both her clit and her channel. The need that coursed through her was almost excruciating.

  Her back came off the bed. She instinctively tried to deepen the contact. “Mmmm…um…what was the question?” She groaned. His hand felt so good through her clothes.

  “Do you like hard sex?”

  “I think so…” she moaned. “Mmmm…hard sex.”

  Shale kissed her softly. Then his tongue was in her ear. Her groan was louder this time. He continued to rub on her through her jeans. Then his hand was inside her pants and she groaned so loudly, thankful they were at the hotel instead of at her house. The apartments on her block were cramped and close together. The walls were thin. Her neighbors would have heard all this, for sure. He dipped a finger inside her and she groaned again. Need coursed through her. It consumed every part of her. It made her want to rip her own clothes off and jump him like a cat in heat.

  “You’re so damned wet for me. Fuck!” He withdrew the hand and licked his finger. Licked.

  It was the sexiest thing she had ever seen. His eyes closed i
n… ecstasy. He made a moaning noise as his lips smacked over his fingers. It turned her on even more. Shale was both sweet and dirty. Really, really dirty. She never in her wildest dreams thought she would like that in a guy. She did though! Very much! Tate had been so reserved in bed. It was rare for him to want anything other than the missionary position. This was different. Good different.

  “I need to be inside you now.” He dipped down and sucked on her nipple, hard. His other hand tugged her jeans down. Then he kissed her belly and she had the urge to cover herself. He seemed to like her curves. His gaze was lust-filled. It helped in the confidence department. Georgia kicked off her pants, suddenly feeling another boost of confidence.

  Shale ran his hands up and down her thighs. “Open up for me,” he urged. “I want to see…” He groaned and gave a look that couldn’t be faked. “That has to be just about the most gorgeous pussy I’ve ever seen.”

  She giggled. Georgia had never giggled this much in her life. She felt like a bit of a schoolgirl again.

  Shale bit down on his lower lip for a second, his eyes still there…between her legs, which were spread wide. “Who knew pink and red could look so fucking good together?” There was awe in his voice.

  “You’re making it sound like you’ve never been with a redhead before.”

  “Only two percent of the population, Alabama. You’re a rare and spectacular find.”

  “You already called me that this evening.”

  His eyes were hooded and a touch hazy. Shale frowned. “Alabama.” He gave her a half-smile that had heat pooling in her belly. “You’ll excuse me for the oversight, my mind is a little muddled right now. I can’t promise it won’t happen again.”

  Funny! She was kind of hoping he’d get it right. That he’d call her by her name, even if he didn’t know he was doing it.

  Then he was leaning in and licking on her clit like it was the tastiest little treat he had ever savored, and all rational thought fled her mind. All the air left both her lungs and the room, making it hard to breathe.

  Georgia moaned. She groaned low and deep when he suckled on her clit. His head bobbed up and down, just a little.

  Shale made this noise, like she was the best thing he had ever tasted. Then he laved on her some more, his golden eyes opening so that he could look at her.

  Her mouth was open. Her breathing was ragged. Broken only by the odd moan or groan. She clutched on the sheets, trying to hold herself together. Trying not to let go too early. Truth was, she was so wound up. There was this tightening at the pit of her stomach. The need to come was quickly overtaking her.

  He threw her a wicked grin before suckling on her clit again. One finger breached her opening. Just one. He worked it in and out of her a couple of times. His mouth felt so amazing…so… Georgia gave a quick punchy yell as she flew over the edge in a rush of ecstasy. Her head fell back as she moaned loudly. When she finally opened her eyes, one hand was buried in his hair and one of her legs was hooked around his shoulder.

  “Glad you enjoyed that, Florida,” he said as he licked his lips.

  Shale had this pinched look. He almost looked angry. He gently took her leg off of him and rose up to his knees, his eyes raking over her. Georgia looked down. Her skin was flushed. She looked back up just as Shale gripped his cock in his hand. He fisted himself from base to tip. That had to be the sexiest thing she had ever seen. Ever!

  A rush of need moved through her, so acute she almost groaned. It was like her orgasm from a few seconds ago had never happened.

  “I’m going to turn you over now, California. I’m putting you onto all fours. I want you from behind.” His voice was gravelly. “Are you okay with that?”

  “Yes.” A moan. Was she ever!

  “I don’t know you that well…yet. It’ll be easier to find your g-spot that way.”

  Oh, god!

  Had she died?

  Was she in heaven?

  He flipped her over. “Fuck!” he snarled. “Your ass is amazing.”

  She giggled at the awe in his voice. He really was that attracted to her. She glanced at him from over her shoulder while moving up onto all fours.

  Shale’s throat worked. His jaw was tense. His abs were popping. As were the muscles on either side of his neck. Wow! He was staring at her. All out staring.

  He palmed her ass. “Fucking stunning. I knew you would be.” Shale squeezed her globes. Heck, he all out worshipped her ass.

  Shale crouched over her. She could feel his thick cock against her butt.

  “Wait. What about protection?” How the hell had she almost forgotten?

  Chapter 10

  “Oh shit! Of course. I almost forgot.” Her sentiment exactly.

  “You do have a condom, I hope?” As much as she wanted him, she couldn’t have a baby. No way. No condom. No sex!

  “Hold that position, Indiana. I’ll be back in half a sec.” He got off the bed and she watched him pick up his jeans, pulling a string of condoms out of his pocket. The guy had been out looking for a good time. This was evidence of that.

  It was a good thing though. A bit of uncomplicated fun! All good!

  The bed dipped as he climbed back onto it. She could hear him ripping at the foil. Shale made this little noise that told her he was putting on the condom. “You ready?" His voice was deep.

  She wanted this so badly. “Yes, I am.” He sucked in a deep breath and pulled away from her. “I’m sorry I made you wait, Mississippi. I need you good and ready before…” His hot mouth closed over her…down there. Again! Holy shit! Again!

  Georgia cried out. Her fingers dug into the duvet and she tried to pull away. Shale’s hands held her hips so that she couldn’t move. He dragged her down and onto his face. His tongue dipped into her opening. Shale licked her clit and then tugged on the small bundle of nerves with his teeth before licking her some more.

  Shit!

  Holy fuck!

  She’d never had oral sex twice in a row and never in this position.

  “Not sure…if you noticed...” He spoke against her clit. It felt good. His tongue kept licking between words. She was making really strange, strangled sounding noises and rocking her hips against his mouth. She couldn’t make herself stop. The sensations were too intense. Her need too great. Oh, god! Without the bed holding her in place, she was pretty much fucking his face. “But I’m…pretty big.” He tugged on her clit again. That baby was back to being mighty sensitive. “Need you good…and ready.”

  She was about to come…again. “Wait. Stop,” she moaned. It was the hardest thing she had ever had to do, especially considering how close she was.

  “Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?”

  Georgia looked down, his mouth was shiny with her juices. He had the most intense expression. He really seemed to care about her feelings.

  “I want you inside me and right now,” she blurted before she changed her mind. Thing was, she had been skeptical about coming a second time in a row. There would be no chance of it happening during sex if he made her come again. She didn’t orgasm as easily during the act. No more oral sex for her. Forget about it! She had this feeling that an orgasm with Shale inside her would be amazing. It was what she wanted right then. No! It was what she needed.

  Shale licked his lips. Licked them clean with that long, talented tongue of his. His gaze went from blazing to inferno. He slipped out from under her. She felt Shale crouch over her. He was so big and warm. His dick throbbed against her ass. “You want me inside you?” he whispered against her ear.

  “Yes.” A whispered plea.

  “I won’t hurt you in any way, but I will be fucking you hard.” His voice was a low growl.

  Oh, god. She made a noise of agreement. Not quite trusting her voice.

  She should be afraid. He was big and thick. She wasn’t even a tiny bit scared. Her heart all but beat out of her chest in pure excitement.

  Shale nuzzled into the back of her neck. “I might bite you, but don’t try to pul
l away.”

  “Bite me?” What the hell? “Not too hard I hope.”

  He had to chuckle. “No, not too hard. I think you’ll like it. I just don’t want you to get a fright.”

  “O-okay.” It turned her on. Was there something wrong with her? Biting was pretty kinky, wasn’t it? It didn’t matter, she was fully on board. As long as he didn’t try to take a chunk out of her.

  He sucked her earlobe and she bit down on her lower lip. “It’ll feel good,” he whispered. “All of it. I promise. Do you trust me, Wisconsin?”

  She grinned. “Not really. I don’t even know you.” Her voice was a tad shrill.

  “Then you’re going to have to take a leap of faith here.”

  Georgia didn’t doubt that it would feel good. Not for one second. “I’m good with that.”

  She felt him exhale in what seemed like relief. “One last thing,” he added. “I might pin you down just before you come. That, and I will make a lot of noises during sex. I’m loud. I don’t hold back.”

  “Let’s go back to the pinning me down part.” This needed to be discussed. “Pin me down?” she repeated. This time with a frown on her face to match the tone of her voice. She turned back to look at him.

  “Yeah. I might hold you down so that you can’t move. Not an inch. Don’t panic or fight me, please. It’s hard to explain. I’m just so turned on right now. Just ride it out if it happens. It’s just that if I pin you, I’ll bite you and then you’ll come harder than you ever have before. That much I can promise you.”

  She laughed. It had a hysterical edge. “Why would you do that? Hold me down so I can’t move.” It sounded both interesting and fucking insane and all at once. Part of her was turned on and part of her was repulsed. Was he some kind of weirdo?

  “I haven’t had sex in a very long fucking time. I’m feeling on edge. I have a feeling your pussy is going to be tight and hot, like a slice of fucking heaven. Being inside you is going to turn me into a savage.”

  “Holy crap.” His words turned her on. They shouldn’t, but they did. Maybe she was more of a weirdo than she had thought.

 

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