Her Dragon To Slay (Dragon Guard Series)

by Julia Mills

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  Rayne had suffered the most wonderful torture from his mate’s beautiful mouth and he would have his turn tasting her. He put his hands under her arms and in a matter of seconds had her on her back in the middle of his very large bed with her legs thrown over his shoulders and his mouth just a few inches from her center. He rubbed his nose against the warm wet silk covering what he wanted most. The scent coming from her weeping pussy was driving him mad. He had to taste her or die from the anticipation. He slipped two fingers under the lace at her hip and pulled; the offending material ripped and was thrown from her body. He breathed deep and did not even try to stop the tip of his tongue from licking up and down the glistening seam of her pussy.

  He groaned deep in his throat at her taste. He could not wait one moment longer to have his mouth all over her with his tongue buried deep inside. He placed his hands under her ass lifting her closer to his face and began to feast. He drove his tongue into her weeping channel as far as he could reach; licking every inch he could touch. He curled the end of his tongue and teased the bundle of nerves that he knew would set her on fire.

  Kyndel’s hands grabbed his hair and pulled. She was gasping and mewling and struggling to breathe as he continued his assault. He placed the flat of his tongue at the bottom of her outer lips, applied just a little pressure and slowly licked all the way to her clit. He sucked her very excited nub between his lips and flicked it up and down and in circles with his tongue until she came so hard he almost did not capture all her juices. He nuzzled and nipped all around her inflamed lips until she released his hair and her breathing began to slow. He lifted her legs gently off his shoulders and massaged the muscles in her thighs. He had never seen a lovelier sight than his mate completely satiated looking like a Goddess in his bed.

  He kissed her hip, and then made his way to her belly button where he paid extra attention with his tongue and teeth. When Kyndel started to giggle, he licked his way up her stomach to the sweet spot right between her breasts where he bit and then licked and sucked to ease the sting. He palmed both her breasts and squeezed as the already raised peaks grew harder against his hands. He kissed up her neck and paid special attention to his mark. He would never tire of seeing the fire brand on her skin. He continued his journey until he reached the sweet spot right behind her ear. She sighed and rolled her head to the side, allowing him greater access. He spent a few extra minutes nipping and kissing until her nails dug into his biceps.

  He was so busy enjoying the taste and feel of his mate, she completely shocked him when she grabbed him by the hair and slammed her mouth to his. He opened immediately for her as she ate at his mouth like she was starving and he was her manna. His mate had passion and fire. There had never been a more perfect woman ever. She was as sassy in bed as she was everywhere else and he loved her. Her hands in his hair and her tongue working his mouth had him ready to explode. He shifted his hips slightly and pushed into her until he could go no farther. She tore her mouth from his screaming, “Rayne! Yes! Oh God, yes!”

  He wanted to go slow the first time in her body now that they were officially mated but the feel of her muscles contracting around him, driving him higher, made it impossible for him to hold still a second longer. He slid back out of her until only the very tip of him rested in her opening. “Look at me, Kyndel,” he commanded and she obeyed.

  He plowed back into her, pulling right back out and starting a rhythm that she met stroke for stroke. They stared into each other’s eyes as their passion rose. He pushed her knees towards her chest, lifting her bottom off the bed, allowing him even deeper access to her weeping channel. He rolled his hips causing the head of his cock to run across the very sensitive bundle of nerves that made the walls of her vagina close tighter around him and her eyes to roll back into her head. He slammed into her, bumping her clit with his pelvis as he watched her struggle to catch her breath. They were moving and grinding so fast and hard that only the sound of their bodies slapping together coupled with their heavy breathing could be heard.

  Rayne reached between their bodies, barely touched her clit with his thumb and she went into orbit. Her mouth was open in a silent scream as she reached her climax. Those beautiful emerald eyes, that held all the promise of his future, locked on his and he was helpless but to follow her over the edge. He would follow her anywhere, even to the end of the earth.

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  In that moment she was flooded with all of Rayne’s thoughts and emotions. She looked right into his heart and the abundance of unconditional love she saw overwhelmed her senses. She looked at the beautiful face of her mate, realizing he could now see and feel everything she was experiencing too. Just a moment ago she had thought there was no way to feel any more than she already did for this amazing man but she was so wrong. She was overflowing with feelings she had not even begun to name. Nothing ever felt as right.

  Hours later, they lay completely replete, her head on his chest, their legs intertwined while their sweat soaked bodies cooled after their exhaustive lovemaking. Rayne reached under his pillow and pulled out a white silk drawstring pouch. He placed the beautiful package in the hand she had on his chest.

  Kyndel unwound her legs from his and sat up, “What is this?”

  “Open it and see.”

  She untied the bow and tipped the pouch, out dropped the stunning bracelet she had admired at Emma’s shop. “I love it, Rayne.”

  “Did Emma explain what a bell ringing means to the dragon people?” Rayne smirked as he asked. She adored his playful side.

  She cocked her eyebrow at him but when she could not hold back the grin on her face, she knew he was aware there was no way she could be upset with him after all they had shared, “Yes, she told me.”

  He took the bracelet from her hands and fastened it around her wrist. “These bells will always be ringing.” And with that he kissed his way up her arm, pulling her body across his as he went.

  “Rayne?”

  “Yes, mo ghra’?”

  “I love you.”

  “And I love you.”

  “And this mind speak thing isn’t bad either.”

  EPILOGUE

  Six months later

  He knew Andrew was close by, he could feel him. He had spent the last six months following his traitorous brother, always a step behind. It was an incredible blow to his ego that his younger brother could stay ahead of him like he had. It mattered not that he was tainted with black magic and no one had any idea what the combination of that with his dragon magic could do, Aidan felt as though he should still be able to catch him and return him to the clan. He was one of the best and fiercest in all the Dragon Guard. Hell, he had trained the little twit he was chasing.

  Early in his quest to find and capture Andrew he had found that going back and forth to the lair was wasting an incredible amount of time. He spoke to Rayne about camping in the wooded part of the park in the city that those of their clan often used but Kyndel had suggested he stay at her apartment. After all, Rayne had paid the rest of her lease and they were actually looking to purchase the whole building. He would forever be grateful to both of them. The Universe had definitely known what She was doing when She created Kyndel for Rayne. They were perfectly mated and now expecting their first child. Aidan could not be happier for them. He had to laugh though. Rayne was even more protective of Kyndel than before the pregnancy. It was a riot to watch them together.

  But he had his own issues and they involved stopping his brother before he hurt anyone else or himself. He was already facing charges of treason from the Elders. Not to mention Rayne wanted him dead for hurting Kyndel. Aidan could not blame his Commander. If someone ever touched his mate he could only imagine the rage that would overtake him.

  His mate? She was nothing but a dream that he visited every time he dared close his eyes. The long black waterfall of hair that hung almost to her waist was straight, thick and heavy in his hands. Her eyes were bluer than the sky he soared
across on a clear summer day and her smile lit up his entire world. He leaned back into Kyndel’s incredibly comfortable couch and closed his eyes to bring the picture of his mate fully to his mind. The one and only time he had seen her in person had been pure bliss but that had been long ago.

  He loved to dream about his raven haired beauty. She had a figure that begged to be explored by his hands and mouth. He longed to taste every curve and valley. She had full perky breasts that rode high on her chest and flushed across the top when she was aroused at least they did in his dreams. And oh heavens, when she was aroused her scent was like nothing he had ever experienced before. She always smelled of honey and vanilla but when she was aroused it was as if her tantalizing aroma had been warmed by the sun. She was sweet and fresh and would be all his, if he could ever meet her outside of his dreams. He could not keep his hands from rubbing against his erection as it pushed against the zipper of his jeans.

  Just the thought of the woman he dreamt about every night, while remembering her scent, made his cock stand at attention every time. He tried not to imagine her long shapely legs because that led to the vision of them wrapped around his waist while he drove into her and all coherent thought flew right out the window. The longer he sat daydreaming about his dream woman and the things he wanted to do with her, the harder it got to deny the need to take his throbbing dick in hand and handle his arousal on his own.

  He unbuttoned his pants, lowered his zipper and his cock sprung free. He fisted himself, beginning to pump up and down, picturing his beautiful mate. He was so lost to his own pleasure that he missed the sound of the key in the lock. When the sound finally pierced his aroused mind, he caught a glimpse of very black hair coming through the door. Dick in hand, he used his dragon speed and ran to Kyndel’s bedroom.

  Hidden behind the door he scented the air. Oh shit! It was her…his mate!

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  Andrew sat across street from the apartment his brother had been staying in for the last six months. Why didn’t Aidan just give up? He thought. If he was trying to show him that he was sorry for what Andrew had endured because of his weakness and cowardice, it was just too little too late. He was going to have his revenge and he was going to watch the life drain out of every one of the Dragon Guardsmen, especially his brother.

  They had left him there to suffer at the hands of the wizards. They had to have known he was still alive. The blood oath they shared would have alerted them to the fact that he still lived. It was their insurance policy in battle. Some insurance policy, he had been alive and trapped but none of them had come to save him. He knew he had blacked out that night but he was sure he had not died. He was still here after all.

  The wizards had bragged about ways they had to shield from the dragon magic but he had never heard of anything that was stronger than the blood bond they shared. His brother, the coward, had left him and the others had not even tried to come back for him. He was sure of that. They were all cowards and they had to die.

  The looks on their faces had been priceless when Rayne’s mate had pulled the mask from his head. He wished he had a picture of their expressions when they realized he was not dead. It had been an absolutely fucking awesome feeling knowing he had pulled it off, gotten close to the elite Dragon Guard without them knowing it was him. But then that idiot Devon had surprised him causing him to be caught and he’d had to escape. The last six months had been spent barely staying a step ahead of Aidan, renewing his black magic stores whenever he was able, while making plans to lure those idiot Dragon Guards to their death.

  He was so lost in his musings that he almost missed the little beauty going into the very apartment his brother was held up in. Well, well, now wasn’t this interesting? He thought. Maybe this was something he could use to get the jump on his pain in the ass brother.