Free The Old Dragon of the Mountain's Christmas (Dragon Lords of Valdier #9) by S.E. Smith Page B

retorted with a sly smile of her own deciding she could do a little playing, too.
    Christoff’s eyes widened and he sucked in a deep breath when Edna suddenly sat up and wrapped her hand around his throbbing cock. The next moment, he was panting. She was running her hand up and down his cock, from the base of it to the head and back again in long slow, agonizing strokes.
    “Edna,” he groaned.
    “Lay down, Christoff,” she whispered, turning as he did so. “I think this first time should be about you.”
    He shook his head. “It should be about us, Edna,” he said hoarsely. “You are my true mate. You will always come first.”
    Edna chuckled. “Not this time, my alien virgin. This time, it is all about you,” she teased, lowering her head to kiss him.
    Christoff leaned upward into her. Her lips teased his skin just as her hand stroked his cock. He released her hips to grip the covers when she began moving down his body. A light sweat broke out on his brow and he stared up at the ceiling, wondering when she was going to stop and hoping that she never did.
    “Edna!” He choked out when he felt her warm, moist mouth cover the end of his cock. “Great Goddess above!”
    His gaze remained frozen at the sight of Edna’s lips wrapped lovingly around his cock. He could feel the heat building inside him. His dragon was purring so loudly he was surprised that Edna couldn’t hear him!
    His hips began to instinctively rock to the same rhythm of her head. The feel of her long braid against his inner thigh was like someone stroking the fire until it ignited with such a force he was left gasping for air. His body stiffened and he swore the mountain was trembling again as he came.
    It took several minutes for him to realize that he was still alive. Forcing his stiff fingers to release the covers, he reached with shaking hands to caress Edna’s hair. A shudder ran through his length when she slid her lips from around his cock with a soft moan of pleasure.
    She smiled up at him with her rosy lips. He leaned upward and wrapped his arms around her. Lying back, he raised his hand to cup her chin. He kept their eyes locked on each other as he leaned up to kiss her. He could taste his essence on her lips. The memory of what she had just done reignited the fire in his gut.
    “Now, it is my turn,” he growled, rolling over until she was trapped under him. “I will do the same to you.”
    “Christoff!” Edna gasped, stunned when he began moving down her body with an ease that belied his experience. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” She moaned, grasping his shoulders when he began sucking on her nipples. “Oh, yes! Oh, yes!”
    Christoff decided right then and there he would always start by kissing her, one inch at a time. He turned his attention to her other nipple. It had grown hard and full as well. It made it easier for him to pinch them between his fingers.
    He soon discovered that the more he played with them, the louder she cried out and wiggled. His cock was throbbing again and he wanted, needed to drive it into her. The thought shocked him.
    Focusing on his first intention, he worked his way down over Edna’s stomach to the soft curls between her legs. She immediately arched upward and parted her legs further for him. The sweet scent of her arousal made his mouth water. He wondered if she tasted as good as she smelled.
    “Sweet orange spice,” Edna cried out. “Oh, Christoff!”
    Christoff had no idea what sweet orange spice was, but he did know that when he parted the soft skin protecting the nub he had found earlier that she definitely liked it. He parted the protective skin and ran his tongue over the nub, enjoying how it swelled at his touch.
    Yes, you lick. I bite, we do good, his dragon crowed in delight. My mate! I get my mate.
    Christoff tried to push his dragon back, but the damn thing was determined to have his way this time. He could feel the dragon fire building inside him until he