Opal
I had always loved the dominance in Wren. Sure he was sweet and loving. Hell he was the gentlest of dragons in the world. A hero. But I had always enjoyed the dominant side of him. When he let his alpha status come out to play.
It was what I had expected when he ordered me to my knees. And it excited me. It excited me probably more that it should which was why I didn’t hesitate.
I wanted to taste him. It had always been something I enjoyed . Giving him pleasure like this.
But as he slipped into my mouth, instantly bumping against the back of my throat as he gripped at my hair , I knew this was something different.
This wasn’t Wren dominating me. This was him furious with me.
Each of his thrusts was jerky, harsher than they needed to be. I had no choice but to let him f**k
