Free Seducing the Dragon: Part Three by Jessie Donovan

was something other than rock at his secret hideaway. Her arse really didn’t want to sit or lay on cold stone or damp grass.
    Soon, they were walking underneath the cover of trees and she had to rely on Bram’s guidance. It was pitch black and she couldn’t see a bloody thing.
    Bram finally whispered, “We’re nearly to the entrance. I will carry you.”
    Before she could so much as say his name, he plucked the laptop from her hand and her stomach bounced against Bram’s bare shoulder. The heat of his skin seeped through her cloak and dress. Combined with his earthy male scent filling her nose, a tingle raced through her body.
    Considering all of the shit going on, it was wrong, but the bouncing motioning as he moved made her a little wet. His dragon was about to take control. She wanted to see it.
    It will help him, remember. It’s not just you being horny and irresponsible. Sure, she’d go with that.  
    The air became damp and cool, telling her they were inside one of the rock formations she’d just made out in the moonlight earlier. Just as she wished, there were lights; brightness flashed and she closed her eyes. Opening them slowly, her eyes adjusted to see a room furnished with a bed, a sofa, a small kitchen, and even overhead lights. “How do you power the lights?”
    Bram grunted. The next thing she knew, he tossed her onto a soft mattress. Well, at least it’s not stone.
    He towered over her and his eyes were flashing rapidly between slits and round pupils. The strain in his voice was pronounced, to the point he enunciated each word when he said, “No questions. Just strip or I’ll rip them.”
    Normally, she’d ask him to rip her clothes off as that had always been a fantasy of hers. , However, she didn’t want to destroy the beautiful traditional dragon-shifter dress Samira had given her, so she needed to get naked.
    Sitting up, she undid her cloak and tossed it aside. As she fumbled with the tie over her shoulder, she glanced to Bram. Her eyes were drawn to the motion of his arm; he was stroking his cock in long, slow movements.
    “Hurry, Evie. My dragon’s so close.”
    “Right.”  
    The tie finally came undone, and she wiggled out of the dress. No sooner did she toss it to the floor than Bram was on top of her. He murmured, “Mine,” before he kissed her. His tongue pushed into her mouth at the same time he thrust his cock into her wet pussy. Evie cried out in surprise and Bram moved his hips, his cock pounding in and out of her in deep strokes.
    The movements of both his tongue and his hips increased, until she couldn’t resist digging her nails into his back. She could think of nothing but the dragonman currently owning her mouth with his tongue as he pounded relentlessly into her pussy.
    He only broke the kiss to shout as he stilled inside her. As he came, pleasure exploded through her body in orgasm.
    She’d barely stopped spasming when Bram took her breast in his hand and squeezed. His eyes were purely slits now. His dragon was in complete control.
    She wanted to ask him if his human-half was coming back when he growled. “Mine. Again.”
    Pinching her nipple, he once again moved inside her. With each thrust, he pinched a little harder. Even without touching her clit, she felt the pressure building.
    Bram’s hand went under her arse and lifted, changing the angle of his thrusts. Holy hell, her dragonman’s dick was hard as stone, which made his movements that much more delicious.
    With one last twist of her nipple, she screamed as Bram roared. Her orgasm intensified with each jet of semen inside her. Lights were still dancing before her eyes when Bram pulled out of her. Good. Maybe his human-half has returned. There’s so much we need to do.
    Forcing her gaze to Bram, she saw the dragon slits and started to worry. “Bram?”
    Growling, Bram flipped her over and entered her pussy from behind. She cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She didn’t understand what was