Hilda and Dusty weren’t the only Dragons to release that night. Brynjar made love to Eira that night as well. The way they kissed and the way he f****d her, Eira was too turned on that very moment. Eira gasped everytime he thrusted in her. She turned her head, letting him kiss and suck on her neck. His fingers intertwined with hers, holding it against the blanket. Their bodies were sweating hard as their body heat thickened within the room. Eira tilted her head back and released a loud moan that only him and the room were able to hear. She released her husband’s hand and moved it to his back, scratching and clawing at him every second.
“Brynjar, I’m almost close.” Eira finally told him.
The buildup that finally surfaced within her was strong, but she was sure she would be
