Blueblood Dragon (A BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Genesis Valley Book 1)

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himself over, until his mouth landed perfectly between her legs, heat blasting from his tongue as it caressed her.
    She couldn’t help it. She cried out, immediately clamping her hands over her mouth to prevent any further noises from escaping.
    And there were many, as Ferro continued to lavish attention upon her. As she felt herself reaching the edge, her body beginning to shudder on its own under his touch, a finger slipped inside of her. It curved around until it easily found purchase, rubbing on that one…perfect…little…spot.
    Ana exploded, her hips rocketing from the bed, aided by Ferro as his free hand snaked under her rear, holding it aloft while her shoulders bounced and dragged along the bedding. Her core tightened into a knit ball for one long anguishing moment, and then all hell broke loose as her orgasm exploded with a light that eclipsed even the glow from his eyes.
    She pressed her hands harder into her face, desperately trying to keep her noise in, but she failed miserably, her cries of pleasure filtering out into the room around them. Her efforts to keep quiet only encouraged Ferro along, and he continued to massage her just perfectly, sending wave after wave of ecstasy pounding through her body.
    Without warning another orgasm overcame her, thundering through her body, muscles contracting so rapidly they pulled her from Ferro’s grasp. Her legs snapped together as she fell to the bed, riding out the pleasure as it coursed through her from head to toe.
    “Mmm,” Ferro said as he moved up next to her, kissing her side as he did.
    “Wow,” she gasped, her lungs only starting to recover from the exertion.
    “Agreed.” His deep voice vibrated her skin slightly, and he only made it worse as his lips gently caressed her neck, sending repeated shivers down her spine.
    “Stop it,” she giggled, though really she enjoyed the light tender touches.
    “Make me,” he challenged.
    Ana arched an eyebrow his way.
    “Careful what you wish for,” she said playfully, pushing him down on his back.
     
     
     

Chapter Eight
    Ferro
    Ana hooked one knee up and over him, using her momentum to press him back while she straddled him.
    “You look so fucking hot like that,” he said, the vulgar language slipping out of him before he could stop it.
    The effect his words had on Ana made him forget all about it, as she bit her lip, a furious red blush appearing, running from her cheeks down her neck and all the way to the top of her breasts.
    “You think so?” she asked sultrily, arching her back so her breasts stuck out toward him more, her hard nipples practically begging to be touched.
    Ferro could only nod as she slowly, deliberately, ground her smooth-skinned hips into him, dragging herself along the hard outline of his cock.
    “Yes, I do believe you do,” she said with a knowing glance between her legs.
    Her knees shuffled slightly as she pushed back down his legs, until her hands could freely massage him.
    And they did.
    One palm continued to caress his shaft, while the other deftly undid his pants, until it required a second hand. Then she grabbed them and his underwear and tugged them down in one smooth motion, exposing his cock for her to grasp. Warm fingers slid around him, gripping tightly as he throbbed under her touch.
    “Is this all for me?” she asked innocently, looking up at him from between his legs, her lips mere inches from the head of his dick.
    He nodded repeatedly, unable to trust his voice to make the proper sounds. She was a sexual goddess, acting like she knew his every desire. Her eyes batted quickly at his answer, and she made a big show of wetting her lips so that they slid over his head with ease.
    “Oh,” he groaned as she took the tip into her warm mouth. “Yes,” he grunted as her tongue swirled around the base of his head, finding all of the sensitive skin located there. Meanwhile her free hand was cupping his sac, gently fondling him there.
    The attention was pure bliss. Ana

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