All Chapters of Steamy Encounters: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Now you,” she said. “On the bench. I want you to take me from behind.”His eyes were dark now with hunger, and he didn't argue.He helped her turn, her palms flat on the cold steel. She heard him spit, heard the wet sound of him stroking himself, and then his hands were on her hips, pulling her jeans down and exposing her to the cool air.“You're so wet,” he said. Surprised. Like he hadn't expected her to want him that much.She was wet, and she hated herself a little for it, but she also didn't care.“Fuck me, Conrad.” She pushed back against him. “I've been wet since I walked in.”He guided himself to her entrance, teased her with the head for a few seconds before he slid through her slick folds. She whimpered, and the sound broke something in him.He pushed inside her in one long, smooth motion. He was so full. Thick and stretching her in a way she hadn't felt in months. She cried out as she gripped the edge of the bench.“Fuck,” he muttered. “You're so tight. So fucking tight.”“

That bitch didn't deserve to have a husband like Sixtus. Which was why, for two weeks now, I had been seducing him, hoping he would one day notice me. I hope tonight's the day.The water was warm against my skin, almost hot enough to sting, and I kept my hands submerged in it long after the plates were clean. It was way past midnight, yet I still waited for him, hoping he would take the bait. The thin cotton of my dress clung to my skin, damp from the steam rising off the basin. I'd chosen it deliberately. It was the white one, the one that went translucent when it got wet. The one that showed the shape of my nipples, the curve of my hips, and the fact that I wasn't wearing anything underneath.I'd been standing at this sink for forty minutes, washing the same four plates, waiting.When I heard him enter the kitchen, I stopped breathing.His hand reached for my hip, and I relaxed. He said nothing at first. He just stood there, his chest grazing my shoulders with every slow breath.“

“Where?”“Here. In my mouth. Anywhere.” I was shaking now, my hips pressing back against him, trying to take him inside. “I want your cock in me. Please. Please, Sixtus.”He groaned. His hand tightened on my throat, and he pushed forward, just the head of his cock pressing into me, and I cried out, my fingers scrabbling against the wall.“Please what?” he said against my ear.“Please fuck me. Please fill me up. I want to feel you cum inside me again.”The words were coming out of me without permission, filthy and desperate, and I didn't care. I didn't care about anything except the thickness of him at my entrance, the ache of being empty, the need to be filled.“That's my good girl,” he growled, and then he pushed inside me in one long slide.I screamed. A choked, bitten-off sound that I muffled against my arm. He was deeper here, somehow, the angle different from the kitchen, his cock reaching places that made stars burst behind my eyes. He filled me, his hips pressed flush against m

I lifted my chin and stared straight into those golden eyes, trying hard to sound brave even though my legs felt weak. “Yes, another offering,” I said boldly. “But I’m not like the other girls. I’m not going to break. Whatever sacrifice you want from me, I will endure it. I came here for my sister, and I won’t run away crying as the rest of them did.”Kael raised one dark eyebrow, his face still mostly cold. He was so huge up close, towering over me with those broad shoulders and powerful muscles. My mouth kept moving even though my heart raced with fear. “You think you can destroy me? Go ahead and try. I’m stronger than I look. Do your worst, dragon. I can take it.”He stepped closer, and before I could say anything else, he scooped me up into his arms like I weighed nothing. A surprised yelp escaped me as he lifted me against his bare chest. Then, to my shock, a low laugh rumbled out of him. It was deep and genuine, as if my words truly took him aback.I frowned up at him, my cheeks

After the intense mating at the waterfall, Kael shifted back to his mostly human form, still towering and powerful with faint scales on his skin. Without a word, he scooped me up again, my body still dripping with water and his cum.“Where are you taking me now?” I asked breathlessly, my voice shaky. “Kael, answer me. We just fucked like animals by the waterfall, and now you’re carrying me again? Talk to me, damn it. My legs are still trembling from your dragon cock.”He stayed silent, cold as ever, and carried me deeper into the trees until we reached a massive ancient tree with low, thick branches. He set me down roughly on the soft moss at its base.“Kneel,” he ordered in that cold voice.I looked up at him, heart racing. “Kneel? Right here? Kael, we’re outside, and I’m still covered in your cum. You want me on my knees like this?” But I dropped to my knees anyway, the moss soft under me. “Your cock is already hard again. It’s huge, still slick from the water and my pussy.”Open yo