Land of Ice and Snow [Cairngorm Dragons 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Online Free PDF

ravished her with his mouth as she held on for dear life. His hand rose to cup her breast. His fingers stroked over her nipple. She arched her back into the caress and sighed her appreciation. He flicked the tip, and she felt a stab of pleasure low in her belly. His fingers grasped, tweaked, pulled, and her knees went weak. He held her up in one strong arm and gently lowered her to the bed. His mouth descended on her breasts, and she would have shrieked had she not stuffed her fist into her mouth. He spent the next few minutes alternating between her breasts until it was almost too much to bear. She writhed under his hands. She burned. Her skin was on fire. She panted. This was too much, but then one hand slipped slowly down and parted her pussy lips. His fingers rubbed her little nubbin, and the pleasure intensified. How shall I bear it?
    “Easily, my love, just let me show you all there is of pleasure for two lovers.”
    Moving down the bed, he held her thighs open as his fingers penetrated her. She felt the invasion of one finger and a strange sensation as he massaged her inside. Oh gods what is he doing? What is that incredible feeling ? Each time she adjusted to the increase of pleasure, he heaped more on her. The finger withdrew, and she whined, but it was swiftly replaced by two, and the pleasure more than doubled. He fucked them in and out, scissoring and twisting as he withdrew and stretched her. Then three fingers entered her and stroked over the special spot, and she almost drew blood as she bit her fist trying not to shriek. His tongue licked at her little nubbin, his fingers fucked her, and the feeling built inside her until the explosion of stars behind her eyelids and the experience of pleasure flowing through her body made her limbs convulse and her head thrash on the pillows. Then, before it had all drained away, he entered her.
    She felt the hard rod of his cock demanding entrance. Her slick folds welcomed him in. Her inner muscles gripped him tightly as the spasms of pleasure continued to wrack her body. Slowly and carefully he seated himself within her. He withdrew just as slowly, and then with one hard thrust he ruptured her hymen. She felt the stab of pain and bit down hard on her fist. He stilled and waited. Soon the pain ebbed, and she moved. The feeling of fullness was strange but comforting. Then he began to fuck her. His hips pumped his dick in and out, and soon she caught the rhythm and rose to meet him. She felt the touch of his mind and experienced his pleasure as well as her own. His hips bucked, and she knew he was near his climax. She knew it, but didn’t yet know what it meant. Then he stilled, and she felt the rush of hot liquid from his cock, and the explosion of his pleasure allied to hers was just too much, and it left her senseless.
     
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    Lachlann withdrew carefully and held her in his arms. She was limp and as boneless as a rag doll. He smiled to himself. It had been an experience for him, too. He had been told about the joining of minds when two shifters mated, but it had meant nothing to him. Words were totally inadequate to explain the bond that united them, and the pleasure was more than double because, as well as his own, he felt hers. But he also felt her reaction to his pleasure and on and on. He knew if anyone asked him to explain, he wouldn’t be able to convey in mere words the life-changing experience he’d just undergone. No wonder his poor little darling had passed out. Tenderly he laid her on the bed, and taking a soft cloth, he cleaned her. She had bled little, which was a testament to his self-control, and how he had managed he would never know. His instinct had been to pound into her, but this was her first time and she deserved an experience that was as sweet as it was memorable, and he’d been able to give her that, he was sure. He lay down beside her, gathering her into his arms, and settling her head in the crook of his shoulder, he covered them,