“It’s a talent all Monstrum possess,” Dra’vik assured her. “We are able to heal minor cuts and injuries in females we are mated to or interested in.”
Iyanna bit her lip as she looked into those yellow-gold eyes of his. Does that mean he’s interested in me? In something that might last past the end of this mission?
She wanted to ask him, but she didn’t quite dare.
Instead, she gave him her other wrist.
“That…that one hurts too,” she whispered.
“I know, baby.” Holding her eyes with his, he brought her left wrist to his lips and kissed her gently. Once more his mouth on her skin sent those throbbing sensations of desire through her entire body. She remembered how hot it had made her to let him suck her nipples—but she hadn’t even known him back then. Now she was sitting on his knee, wrapped only in a towel as he looked into her eyes and slowly kissed her hurt wrist, healing her as only he could…
“Oh, Dra’vik…” she heard herself whispering. Reaching up with her right hand, she began to circle the base of one long, thick, curving horn with her fingertips and was delighted when her actions sent a shiver through his big body.
But to her dismay, the big Drake reached up and firmly removed her hand from the base of his horn.
“No, little girl,” he said sternly. “I told you—tonight is about you—about your pleasure.”
“So…it brings you pleasure when I touch you there? Is that a sensitive place?” Iyanna asked curiously.
He frowned but she saw another shiver run through him.
“Feels fucking good,” he admitted. “But I want to concentrate on making you feel good right now. Like this.”
Tugging the top of her towel down so that it puddled around her waist, he ducked his head and sucked one of her nipples deep into his mouth.
“Oh!” Iyanna gasped and threw back her head, arching her back at the same time. She loved the feeling of his mouth on her! It was so much hotter than a human mouth—so much bigger and more sensual. When he sucked her nipple, it almost felt like he was sucking her whole breast—which he almost was, because of his size.
Dra’vik took his time, sucking and nuzzling, lapping her nipple and then twining his tongue around it in a way no human man could have. Did he have special control of his tongue, Iyanna wondered? He seemed to be almost able to use it the way a human man could use his fingers. She felt the tip of it twirling around her tight bud to tug and squeeze at the same time and then he went back to sucking as much of her breast into his mouth as he could again.
“Dra’vik—Master!” she gasped and then he was sucking her other breast, teasing and tasting her while his fingers took over stroking and tugging her other nipple.
Iyanna writhed on his lap helplessly. God, she didn’t know when she’d been so hot—so ready! She could feel her pussy getting wet and slippery between her thighs and she hoped her towel wouldn’t slip any further or the big Drake would be able to see how needy she was.
The towel didn’t slip—Dra’vik pulled it away.
“Wait! What—?” Iyanna began but he was already lifting her as he rose from the side of the tub.
Wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, she pulled the big Drake in for a kiss. She loved his mouth on her body, but she wanted to taste his lips again. His mouth was hot and tasted like cinnamon candy—the kind that burned your tongue if you sucked it too long.
Dra’vik kissed her back, rumbling with pleasure in the back of his throat as he twined his tongue with her. But all too soon, he pulled away.
“Wait!” Iyanna begged. She loved kissing and making out, but it was one of those things Ian hadn’t cared for much. In fact, he hadn’t cared for any kind of foreplay. He preferred to get right to the “main event” which was what he called sex.
“Mmm, little girl, I love the flavor of your sweet lips,” Dra’vik told her, his eyes half-lidded with lust. “And if we had more time, I’d spend hours tasting them. But there are other things I want to taste now.”
Iyanna bit her lip. “I…you mean…”
His voice dropped to a rumbling growl as he held her eyes with his.
“Gonna lay you on the bed and taste your sweet little pussy now,” he told her. “And you’re going to spread your legs and let me do it, aren’t you? You’re going to open yourself and let me put my tongue deep in your honey well and lap your hot little clit until you come for me. Aren’t you, little girl?”
“Y-yes Master.” Iyanna could barely get the words out. The intense way he was looking at her coupled with his hot, dirty words made her feel like she was melting inside. “God, yes!” she whispered again.