Desired By My Alpha and the Dragon King

Chapter 10

Thorin propped his chin on his hand, his body still pressed into hers but slightly lower, so the evidence of how much he wanted to touch her was pressed into the bed and not her. "I don't want too many details, but how much experience do you have?" Felita rolled her eyes up to look at the headboard; she didn't want to look at him as she discussed this. "Vallin and I have been together as a couple for four years. We've basically done everything but have sex."

Thorin's jaw was clenched as he tried not to think about her being with someone else in any kind of way. He nodded his head in answer. Felita decided that what was fair for her was fair for him, too. She knew he had been with women, but she asked him some embarrassing questions. "What about you? I'm sure you've been sleeping with someone. How do I know you're a safe partner? How long has it been since you had s*x with someone?" She was still feeling the glimmer of his jealousy, and just speaking the words made her chest hurt, and her throat tightened.

Thorin sucked in a deep breath at the intense feeling coming from her. It surprised him that she would already feel so upset at the thought of him being with someone else. "I see your point. I can tell you that I don't sleep around with a lot of women, and now that I have found you, I won't look at other women." His words soothed her a little. "I also won't lie to you. Are you sure you want to know when the last time was?" Felita gave a sharp nod, even though she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to know. He sighed, "Very well. I was last with someone about six months ago."

His words made her feel nauseous, but she knew she was being unreasonable. She wasn't sleeping with Vallin, but they were very intimate on a regular basis. She was basically holding him to a double standard if she was going to be upset about this information. She knew he could feel her emotions, and she closed her eyes, trying to dispel the disgust and jealousy at the idea of him being with someone else. Thorin took her clenched fist and brought it to his lips. He kissed every finger, "I'm sorry that upsets you. I can't change my past, but I can promise you that the only woman in my future is you."

She tried to relax and opened her hands. He pressed kisses in one palm and then the other. "Can we please not let this ruin our night together? I know that may be easier said than done, but I don't want you to focus on it and leave here upset." Felita nodded as she tried to push it to the back of her mind. She tucked her finger under his chin, "I can if you kiss me. Kiss me until I'm not thinking of anything but your lips on mine."

He obliged her, and this time, he didn't stop there. His kisses were different this time. He was slow and gentle, and it excited her just as much as his heated kisses did. She pressed her body to his, wrapping her leg around his waist and pulling him back down to her. She could feel him pressed between her legs, and she shivered. Even through his pajama pants, she could tell he was much larger than her other mate.

Thorin slipped his hand between their bodies and pushed her wet panties to the side. He slipped a finger inside of her and used the base of his hand to rub her c**t as he thrust inside of her. Felita's head fell back as she rocked her hips against his hand. Little sounds escaped her as she clung to his shoulders. He pressed little kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and neck. He nipped her ear as he whispered to her, "You feel so good. So wet for me. You're driving me crazy. I want to look into those gray eyes and watch you c*m for me."

Felita opened her eyes and turned her head to kiss him. She knew she was starting to lose control when her canines descended and her claws dug into his shoulder. Thorin didn't complain; instead, he let his dragon come forward just a little. His eyes glowed bright red, and his voice deepened slightly, "That's it, baby, let go." Felita felt her night vision take over as her wolf pushed further to the surface, just as she felt her orgasm rock through her body. It was more intense than any she had ever felt before, and little whimpers escaped her lips. Thorin continued his caresses until he felt her relax in his arms. They were both panting, their foreheads pressed together, their lips inches apart.

He pulled her against his chest and kissed her softly. "Are you okay?" he whispered. Felita smiled softly, "Yes, I told you it's okay." She kissed his neck and ran her hands over his shoulder. Her claw marks were already healed, but she wiped the trickles of blood that were left behind. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." He shook his head, "It's fine. You didn't hurt me." Felita ran her lips across his shoulder, "I can't stand the thought of hurting you, even a scratch," she told him. Thorin hummed in agreement, enjoying the feel of her lips on his skin. He sucked in a breath as she slipped her hand down the front of his pajama pants.

"Show me what you like," she whispered into his ear as she wrapped her hand around his erection. He grasped her hand through his pants and set the pace, "I'm about to come undone just from your touch," he whispered in her ear, and it made her feel sexy knowing she could make him feel that way. She sucked his neck where it met his shoulder as she caressed him. His hips thrust up to meet her, and his breathing was heavy. As his movements became frenzied, she knew he was close. Pulling away from him, she lowered herself and licked the smooth head of his large d**k. He groaned in pleasure and fisted her hair. Encouraged, she took the tip into her mouth as her hands continued to work him up and down. As soon as her tongue ran over him, he exploded in her mouth.

He spilled into her mouth, warm and salty. She hollowed her cheeks, trying to accommodate every last drop, but it was more than she could take. As he finished, she grabbed his shirt from the foot of the bed and emptied her mouth, wiping away any that may have spilled from her lips. She tossed the shirt onto the floor and lay her body over his. He held her tightly against him, both of them completely relaxed and eyes drooping just as the sun started to peek over the horizon. Felita's eyes were closed, her breathing slow, and she was almost lost to sleep when she heard him whisper, "I'm already so completely lost to you; I don't think I'll make it if you reject me." Felita felt the flicker of his fear as she fell asleep.