Suppressing a needy groan, I drink in every glorious, colorful muscle on his ripped chest. So fucking hot. Water drips from his dark hair that hangs over his bright green eyes in drenched curtains.
No hiding the monster that lurks beneath the beautiful exterior.
Violence flickers in his gaze, but it’s laced with fiery need that my body responds to. I bite down on my lip to hold back another desperate sound. My hand, of its own accord, travels over my abs and brushes my cock through my sweats.
Dragon takes a step toward the bed. And then another. Another and another and another until he’s staring down at me, nostrils flaring like tendrils of smoke might actually come out.
“Take your pants off, Baby Prospect.”
I shiver at his husky command, clumsily fumbling with the waistband of my sweats and shoving them down. He never takes his eyes off my lips as he waits for me to obey. My feet get tangled in my pants, but I manage to kick them away with a frustrated huff. A smile tugs at his lips.
Not a sweet, flirtatious smile.
It’s far more sinister.
Like a lion revealing his teeth right before he sinks them into your neck.
“The rest.” His eyes trail over my chest to my boxers. “Now, Cove.”
My name on his lips has a smile sneaking out. I try to hide it, but his penetrative gaze is back on me, not missing a thing. A shiver ripples through me as I slip out of my boxers, revealing my entire naked body to this man—no, this beast.
He takes a moment to inch his stare over every part of me from head to toe and back up again. Then, with movements so slow it’s nearly maddening, he loosens his towel that’s tied at his waist and lets it fall to the floor.
I swallow hard, taking in the state of his gorgeous and ridiculously large dick. It bobs heavily, jutting out toward me as though to accuse me of wanting to suck off the devil.
Guilty as charged.
Unable to escape this trap I willingly stepped into, I accept my fate and sit up on my knees. With my eyes locked on his glowing green ones, I crawl toward him on the bed. When I reach his cock, I run my nose along the upper side of his shaft, inhaling his soapy scent. His pubes are trimmed short and prickle the tip of my nose.
I expect him to bark out orders or force me to suck on him. But he’s standing there, trembling, as though he doesn’t know what to do next. I’m not exactly a professional dick sucker, but I like it and I’ve been having more fantasies than I’d like to admit about this exact moment.
Tilting my head back, I look up at him to find him watching me with such fiery intensity I’m surprised I don’t self-combust on the spot. I offer him a smile that feels like a truce before flicking my tongue out to taste his soft flesh. He sucks in a sharp breath that does wonders for my ego.
Emboldened, I take hold of his massive girth, lazily stroking him, as I wrap my lips around the glistening head. A groan rumbles from him, making my heart twist at the sound. His salty essence is a tease on my taste buds. I ache to suck him into my mouth and down my throat until he fills me to the brim with his bitter taste.
“Mmm,” I mumble around his cock, easing more of him into my mouth.
Strong hands find my hair, but rather than ripping it out of my head, he spears his fingers through the strands and clutches on as though he needs to in order to keep from collapsing.
I’m not the best dick sucker in the world, but I make up for my lack of experience in eagerness to make him lose his mind. I take him as far as I can into the back of my throat, gagging on reflex as his big dick tries to go deeper. Pulling back, I drag slobber over his cock and blink back the tears of my efforts. Then I go again, swallowing his cockhead into my throat. I hum out, pleased that I’m not a total loser in the dick sucking department.
“Fuck,” he whispers. “Fuck.”
It’s the closest thing to a compliment I’ve ever heard roll out of Dragon’s mouth. The shocked, ragged, needy sound of his voice encourages me. Each bob over his length, I take him deeper and hold him there for longer. Soon, his control slips and his hips begin pounding relentlessly. I gag when he doesn’t give me a chance to breathe.
He yanks out abruptly as hot semen shoots across my face. I’d been planning to swallow every drop of him, not wear it. I open my mouth, sticking my tongue out in an effort to capture whatever spurts out.