Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 88613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
“Power, huh?”
“Power,” he said, reaching down between my legs and pushing the toy inside.
My eyes popped open as I gasped.
He leaned down and swallowed my moan with a kiss. The plug slid into me and stayed there, giving me a delicious sensation of being full, my hole tightening around it as Maddox continued to devour me. He grabbed both our hard dicks in his hand and stroked. It was almost like an illusion spell, how I could feel a hand on one half of my dick and not the other, and it felt like fucking heaven, especially combined with the toy currently inside me.
“How’s that feel?” he asked, smiling down at me. The bastard knew it felt damn fucking good.
“Amazing,” I said, dropping my head back.
“It’s about to get even better.” He reached down between my legs again and pushed on the plug. The ring around the base of my cock started to vibrate, and the section that attached the plug began to move. It pushed the plug deeper in before pulling back, then in, then back, my cock vibrating and my body haywiring.
Eyes rolled back, brain started to melt. I clutched the sheets as Maddox got back to jerking us off.
It was some next-level shit. I wasn’t sure if this was a dream or not.
I moaned, my legs kicking up behind Maddox. He leaned back, eyes raking over my body as his hand held us both tight. His cock was bigger than mine, in length and girth. I fucking loved seeing it on top of mine, leaking just as much as I was. He paused only to spit down onto his cock before bringing his hand back, spreading it, making us both wet. His bedroom filled with the sound of our sex, hotter than any porn I’d ever seen, any guy I’d ever been with.
“I’m getting close,” Maddox growled. His cock swelled, the head turning a dark red, his balls tightening. My toes curled as the plug pushed in deep, pressing against my prostate and making me blow without warning.
I shut my eyes and dropped my mouth open as wave after wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over me. My chest and stomach were covered in cum and only got even messier when Maddox finished seconds after me, shooting his load so hard that some of it hit my chin and lips. The sounds he let out were straight from the Stone Age, his hairy chest flushing as red as mine.
“Mmmm, fuck. I love the taste of cum,” Maddox admitted, licking my chin clean before moving down to my chest. He scooped some up on his fingers and brought them to his mouth, where he sucked those clean too.
It was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever witnessed. Seriously.
“How the hell can an ice dragon be so hot?”
Maddox smiled, getting another swipe off my belly and bringing it to my lips instead. I opened my mouth and took in his fingers, the mix of our cum tasting as good as he made it seem. I smile as I suck his fingers, my hole clenching around the toy still inside me.
This was the kind of sex that made people catch feels. Paired with the ocean-blue eyes currently devouring me whole, and I was sensing trouble.
Once it was over, we both caught our breath and started to laugh, the release of endorphins carrying us over the finish line and onto cloud nine. “Holy fuck,” Maddox said, gently rubbing my side as he pulled the toy out of me with his other hand. I let out another moan, the sensation of being full no longer present but still wanted.
“Gah damn,” I said with a chuckle.
My breath came in short bursts. My chest was flushed strawberry pink, the color spreading down my belly. Maddox was tanner than I was, so his skin regained that beautiful gold-dusted sheen pretty quickly. The sapphire-blue scales above his eyebrow glittered as he lay down next to me on the bed. Our eyes locked, and our smiles grew, the moment feeling peaceful. Not loaded. Not awkward.
And definitely not expected. I had my guard up around Maddox from the moment we met, but he managed to knock almost all of them down in the span of a few hours and a mind-blowing orgasm. That never happened to me. I knew what abandonment was; I understood how opening yourself up to others could bring about a kind of pain that cut down to the bone marrow without ever using a blade. My own family disowned me, for circumstances that weren’t even in my control. I lost my brother and my parents all on the same night, and that made me fight off any kind of connection I could possibly make with someone.
Those nights. The nights after the Pulse, they were the darkest of my life. Ironic, considering Pulse night was marked by a rainbow display of lights all across the sky. And yet, all I could see was an obsidian expanse everywhere I looked. No light, no hope. Nothing. And when the tears dried up, and life started to feel like it was back on track, my grandparents were both taken from me. Another connection broken, leaving me snapped in half with the shrapnel buried under my skin.