Page 35 of Link (Dragon Riders MC 1)
She smiled. “Then, by all means, come on inside. I’ve got a pot of coffee on in the kitchen and there’s leftover pizza from the lunch I ordered.”
“Does it have peppers on it?”
“Ew. No. Why would someone do that to a pizza?”
You’re perfect. “Then, I’d love to have a slice.”12JoannaI peeked around the corner, watching as Link leaned against my kitchen counter. As he rummaged around for something, I let my eyes wander along his body. The trim of his waist became exposed as his jacket slid up. As his shirt became untucked. And those lovely little dimples just above his ass called to my fingertips
“Like what you see?” he asked.
I blushed immediately. “Sorry. I was just—”
He turned around. “You were just staring with every intent on having me later. Weren’t you?”
I cleared my throat. “I’m going to go find my robe. I’ll be right back.”
I scurried up the stairs and rushed down the hallway. I threw open the double doors at the end, hoping to encase my embarrassment in my room. I whipped around and caught the doorknobs. I drew in a deep breath before I shut the doors.
Then, Link appeared at the tops of the steps.
“Need help looking for it?”
My eyes held his as he walked down the hallway. His strides were at least double that of my own, and I couldn't stop staring at his neck. Those red marks were still there. Blaring, screaming, and begging for me to kiss them. His heat pulled me from my trance as his hand reached out, sliding into the tendrils of my hair. I closed my eyes as he pulled my head back. He led me into the room, my legs walking backwards until they hit the edge of my bed.
And when I sat down, my eyes opened.
“What about your pizza?” I asked breathlessly.
He leaned down, his eyes hooked with mine. “I’m a grown man, JoJo. I can have dessert before dinner if I want it.”
The second our lips connected, I moaned. He growled against my lips as his tongue pushed forward, blanketing the roof of my mouth. He invaded me in all the ways I’d been dreaming of for weeks now, and I gladly sank to my mattress. His knee pressed between my legs. I opened myself for him as he sucked on my lower lip. I groaned as he kissed down my neck. Down my breasts. Down my stomach.
But when he slipped my legs over his shoulders, I gasped.
“Oh, fuck,” I whispered.
He shoved my nightgown up my legs before his tongue fell against my slit. I bucked against him, my nipples puckering so hard they hurt as they pressed against my restrictive garments. My toes curled as his tongue found my clit. My legs quivered as he flicked it majestically, giving me no time to breathe.
“Link. Yes. Oh—holy fu—right there. Shit. It burns so good. Right there. Right there.”
He wrapped his arms beneath my thighs and pulled me closer to him. I rocked against his face, chasing my pleasure as it quickly mounted. My hands fisted the sheets. That coil in my gut tightened. His tongue swirled around my aching nub, pressing deeper. Pushing harder. Licking deeper, as his tongue flattened against my pulsing mound.
“Link!”
My eyes screwed shut as my back arched. Colors burst and sizzled behind my eyes as he slurped every drop of me down. I heard his growls. I felt their vibrations. And it only served to heighten my need for him. I collapsed against the bed as my legs grew weak. Sliding off his shoulders as he kissed the inside of my thighs.
But when he stood, I whimpered.
“Come back.”
I heard the sound of clothes dropping to the floor. I groaned as I rolled over, trying to push myself up. Something flew across the room, crashing against my wall. And when his hands fisted my hips, he pulled me to the edge of the bed.
“Hold right there,” he commanded.
His voice was husky. Deep. Full of lust and darkness, just for me. My feet planted into the carpet as he tossed my nightgown over my ass. He massaged my cheeks, spreading them and tracing my puckered asshole. I shivered at his touch. At the electricity that sparked up every vertebrae of my spine.
Before his cock slipped between my thighs.
“Open wide, beautiful.”
“Yes, Link, plea—ooooh, yes!”
His cock spread me, stroking along my walls. He sank deep against me. Until his pelvis pressed against my ass cheeks. My legs trembled. My head fell to the bed. I arched my back, tilting my ass toward him as he smacked them with his hands. My walls tightened around him. He slowly drew back and when he slammed back into me, I wailed into my mattress.
“Link!”
He drew back again. “Fucking hell, you’re perfect.”
He pounded into me. “Shit!”
He growled. “Oh, that’s the good stuff right there. Drip down those balls, baby.”
