The Dragon's Stone
Wanting me to consent verbally, Taran asks, “Do you agree?”
As my desire becomes overwhelming, I tell him, “Yes, anything. Just don’t stop kissing me.”
Taran begins teasing my nipples with his tongue. I moan as he flicks the hard bud again and again before finally placing his lips around it. Slowly pulling back, Taran lets my nipple slide from his teeth. The sensation causes me to shiver in delight.
One of Taran’s hands moves up my inner thigh to my sex. He begins lightly tracing over my wet lips before shifting his body so I can move my legs apart for him. One finger slowly sinks into me while his thumb makes little circles over my clit and his mouth teases my nipples.
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