Chosen By The Dragon Kings novel Chapter 45

Silas gets up placing me on my feet and I shudder from the loss of contact before he pushes me under the water letting me go. “Stay there, while I make them go somewhere” he goes to walk out when I grab his hand needing contact, any contact my entire body craving their touch to the point everything was irritating my skin except them, like they were antidote to my problem, every part of me calling to them and them me. All rational thought went out the window, and I utterly understood what they meant about mating heat, making you do things you know you normally wouldn’t.

“Elora, I take you in there I can’t promise they won’t hurt you” he says, pushing me under the water again. Silas walks out and I hear banging around and loud growling, their scent wafting into the room making me feel rabid as it hits my nose. My eyes glowing impossibly bright, and the bathroom takes on a purple tinge. The toe-curling tingling heat rushing over my skin so hard my legs go weak and I am forced on my hands and knees waiting for it to leave, only it doesn’t, instead spreading throughout my entire body. The pleasurable tingles building up and then dying done so fast it leaves me panting, the room becoming hotter and hotter with each wave and the overwhelming feeling becomes almost unbearable.

Never in my life have I been so sexually frustrated, building up to never get relief. Suddenly I feel hands reach under my arms before lifting me to my feet. Silas growls and I can feel through the bond that he is struggling within himself not to hurt me, that his self-control was teetering dangerously on the edge. He turns the water off before pulling my wet clothes off me. Silas lifts me and I wrap my legs around him pulling him closer needing the contact of his skin as I melt against him before attacking his neck, sucking, and licking his skin. Silas’s grip on me gets tighter before he walks out of the bathroom, and I feel the bed under my back as he places me down. His arms on either side of my head as he holds his weight off me. Silas hand moving between my legs before he shoves a finger inside me making me roll my hips and moan into the crook of his neck.

“You’re so wet Elora” he growls before sliding another inside, my body responding to his touch as I rock my hips against them needing more friction when he slides his fingers out before adding a third making me gasp as my body tried to get used the feeling, trying to stretch around his fingers. Heat washing over me again, making me moan and my body pulsate, Silas making me frustrated as he slides his fingers out slowly.

“I need to stretch you, or I will hurt you” he whispers next to my ear before kissing me, his tongue fighting mine for dominance and for once he actually lets me win, my nails digging into his side tugging him closer and I roll my hips riding his fingers, needing release. I was so close, so close, but it wasn’t enough, it was never enough. Silas breaks the kiss, pulling his fingers from me. Making me groan in frustration as he stands up, and I sit up on my elbows watching him while fighting the urge to jump him. Silas pulls his boxers down, letting them drop to the floor and his hard length springs free.

Horrified by it yet also wanting nothing more than for him to sink it into my wet heat. Silas shoves me back down before crawling onto the bed between my legs, I try to grab him when he grips my hands, shoving them above my head before holding them in one of his. His lips go to mine as he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth. I try to get my hands free wanting to touch him, but he only holds them tighter pushing them into the bed with his vice grip. Silas kisses the side of my mouth before nipping at my chin while he positions himself and I feel his cock slide through my wet folds to my clit making me move my hips trying to get more friction. Silas positions himself at my entrance before pushing the tip in.

“This may hurt” he whispers before pushing in and I clench my teeth, not expecting the burning pain before he stills for a second kissing my lips, his tongue running across my bottom lip. Silas pulls my leg placing my knee against his ribs using his arm to hold it in place. “Not much more,” he says, putting his face into my neck.

“What?” I squeak, wondering what he means when with one hard thrust, he pushes all the way in, and I suddenly forget how to breathe as I feel my insides tearing. My eyes fill with tears as I choke on a gasp. Silas doesn’t move, letting me adjust to his gigantic size, though I can feel through the bond he really wanted too. “Breathe Lora” he whispers before kissing me and I take a breath feeling my body relax before the next wave washes over me and I move my hips against him feeling him move slightly from my motion. Silas groans next to my ear but holds still, letting me move to get used to the feel of him.