Free The Scars of Her Dragon (Dragon Guard Series Book 14) by Julia Mills

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    Her heavy breasts hypnotized him as they swung side to side. Erotic images flooded his mind as her body followed in a sensual slide of seduction. Olive licked her lips, her tongue wetting a trail across the top and then the bottom. Unable to look anywhere but her mouth, Kellan groaned as she straddled his waist, using a sexy little shimmy to fit him between the perfectly round globes of her beautiful bum. With her eyes holding his hostage, the little dove rolled her hips, lifting ever so slightly so that her warm, wet juices would lavish his throbbing erection.
    Kellen growled low in his throat, his hands flew over his head, he grabbed the solid oak headboard and held on as tight as he could. The sound of wood cracking was barely audible as he roared at the same time Olive lifted up on her knees, gripped him within her fist, and positioned him at her opening.
    Slowly sliding deep in the all-encompassing heat of his mate, Kellan knew he’d found home. Olive fit around him like a glove. It was Heaven on earth. The couple sighed in unison, the sound of their bliss echoing throughout their souls.
    Kellen resisted the urge to move, letting Olive control their union. Showing her how important her happiness was to him, Kellan fought to catch his breath as her feminine walls contracted around him. Rational thought became impossible.
    “You’re going to kill me, mo chol beag, ” he rumbled.
    “Sounds like a fine way to go to me,” she giggled, thankfully as breathless as he was.
    Just as Kellan had decided to take control or lose his mind and shred his headboard, Olive lifted her lovely body. The higher she went, the tighter her feminine walls gripped his erection, sucking the remaining air from his lungs. When he feared he would fall from her tight, warm sex, she descended, rolling her hips when he was seated deeply inside. She started a rhythm, rising and falling, tightening and rolling, driving man and dragon to the brink of insanity.
    Tearing his hands from the splintering headboard, he cupped her breasts, rubbing the pebble of her hardened nipple against his palm as he squeezed her silky skin. Olive’s dove flashed in her eyes, pulling his beast to the forefront. The dragon would no longer be denied. Rolling until their positions were reversed and he was looking down at the gift of his amazing little dove, Kellan drove into his mate with all the love he already felt for her powering his every motion.
    She met him thrust for thrust as the sounds of their flesh coming together combined with their pants for air filled the room. It was rougher than Kellan had intended. Trying to slow down, Olive gasped, “Don’t you dare. I love you dammit and you will NOT pull away from me.”  
    Hearing her words, feeling her love, knowing she was just as lost to their passion as he, the scarred dragon moved faster. Her hands slipped from his shoulders. Her nails bit into his skin as they slid down his back. His dragon roared. Kellan arched his back. Pure joy flooded his being to know he’d taken her to such heights of frenzy.
    Olive contracted tighter around him. His erection swelled. His balls grew tight. Together, the couple was careening towards blissful release. Reaching between their bodies, Kellan teased her swollen nub. Olive’s back bowed until only the weight of his body kept her from rising off the bed. His dove was frantic beneath him, demanding more and more as he slammed into her, bumping her cervix on every thrust.
    Looking deep into her eyes , he lightly pinched her swollen nub between his thumb and forefinger. Olive’s eyes grew impossibly wide as together they shouted their release for all to hear. She contracted around him, holding him tight, milking him of his last drop. As she relaxed, Kellan continued to slide in and out of her warmth, wringing the last of her orgasm from deep within. His little dove shivered with each sensual glide against her sensitive walls.
    Her eyes began to clear, a