Free Dragon Song by Jordyn Tracey Page A

wimpy losers had she been sleeping with all this time? Maybe it took a powerful man who knew who he was and what he wanted to make her enjoy giving up control for the moment. She’d keep that in mind when Stone or she had moved on.
    Knowing he had gotten off on rubbing her ass earlier when they were in the kitchen, she spun around to face the wall. With maneuvers designed to get him worked up, she lowered the zipper on her dress. First one strap slipped over her shoulder and then the other. When the dress was around her waist, she hooked her thumbs into the material and wiggled her hips more than necessary. She grinned on hearing Stone’s sharp intake of breath.
    The material around her ankles, instead of kicking it away, she bent over to remove it. Stone swore. An ass man, Tielle decided from his reaction. When she finished, she turned around to face him. “Well?”
    He nodded but didn’t comment on whether he liked what he saw. Now, not even his expression showed if he was pleased. Tielle had always been secure in the fact that she had a good body. There were parts she’d like to enhance, minimize, or otherwise change, but overall, she felt she looked good. With Stone’s lack of declarations of how beautiful she was, which was what she was used to getting, she had a second of doubt. Was he used to model quality?
    Her belly wasn’t quite flat. In fact, there was a slight roundness to it, not too much she always thought, just enough to be soft and sexy. Her breasts were big enough to need a D cup and heavy so they couldn’t be described as pert . She’d been proud of her hips, curvier when she got carried away with her favorite mini-éclairs.
    Tielle looked down at herself and splayed one hand over her belly while covering her breasts with her other.
    “Don’t you dare,” Stone snapped.
    She jumped and looked up at him. “What?”
    He stepped close and pulled her hands down to her sides. He leaned in closer so their skin brushed. “Don’t you ever hide this from me again! ” He released her hand and did something to her bra she didn’t see. All she knew was that all of a sudden the red lace was in tatters on the floor. Tielle stared at it. She looked back at Stone’s hands. He had no scissors or other tool, but the clasp holding her bra together was destroyed.
    When he went after her panties, she squeaked. “Wait, wait. I liked this set. Don’t tear up my panties.”
    “Then stop hiding from me.”
    “I’m not hiding.”
    “Tielle.”
    She gasped at the tortured tone to his voice. She dared peer into his face, and this time found the lust she’d expected before. He was focused on her breasts and pushed her back a little so he could take in more. With strength she had no idea a man could have, he lifted her up above his head until her nipples were level with his mouth. The man wasn’t even straining when he held her there so he could lave her stiff tips. Tielle cried out her pleasure. Stone took first one and then the other into his mouth, alternating back and forth until she thought she’d lose consciousness.
    Her pussy clenched as Stone kissed over her swollen mounds to lick the underside of one. He continued to nibble her skin as if she was his favorite dessert. All the while, he didn’t strain or grow tired of holding her in such a way.
    “Stone, put me down,” she begged.
    His dark eyes blazed at her. “You’ll obey?”
    “Yes.”
    He lowered her in degrees until her toes touched the floor, but then he spun her to face the bed. A slap on her ass sent her stumbling forward. “Take off your panties, and go over there and bend over the side of the bed.”
    She did as she was told, kicking away the panties before glancing over her shoulder. Stone stripped in seconds. She almost forgot to remain bent over the bed at the size of his cock. The thing hung in the air long and thick, and hard as steel. Tielle licked her lips. “Oh wow, you weren’t lying.”
    He stroked it. “You want some of