Kidnapped by a Dragon Billionaire - Chapter 28

They fell asleep in each other’s arms. Zi Mei resting in his arms, secure and safe. After he kissed her, he held her close and she settled in. It felt good to snuggle close to him. He smelled of soap and something mysteriously strong yet enticing. She drifted into a deep dreamless sleep almost immediately. Thorin held her and laid there awake, pondering over something for a long time before finally closing his eyes.

Zi Mei woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and fully rested. She has not had such a peaceful sleep in a long time. She used to wake up in the middle of the night, her heart pounding, her worries about their lack of money for food and rent crowding her mind. For the first time in her two decades of life, she no longer has to worry about money. Ever. Again. She looked over to the other side of the bed. Thorin was sleeping peacefully. His face smooth and fair. His dark lashes fanning his cheeks. He looked so innocent and yet so dashingly gorgeous, she was tempted to kiss him. Tempted. She dared not reach over. Instead, she stared at him. Marvelling at his bone structure. His sharp cheekbones. His perfectly shaped brows. His thick luxuriant hair. Then her gaze moved down his lithe muscular body. His broad shoulders straining against his satin pyjamas that tapered down to narrow hips. She quickly skipped through the bulge on his crotch and admired his long powerful legs.

“You may need to pay a fee if you keep staring at me any longer,” he suddenly murmured. Zi Mei blushed. She didn’t expect him to wake up. She quickly averted her eyes and looked everywhere but him.

“I wasn’t staring,” she replied after clearing her throat.

Thorin sat up and raised an eyebrow.

“Oh really? Hmmm…I could feel your gaze sliding down my whole body. Do you like what you saw?” he drawled.

She rolled her eyes. Here is the old dragon obviously begging for compliments.

“If I say yes, does it mean I have to pay a fee?” she asked cheekily.

“Why of course, you have to pay a fee just for staring without my permission, it is all about consent, nowadays isn’t it?” he said.

Then he pounced on her, pushing her down before he hovered above her, his hands resting on both sides of her while his body was barely touching her, his eyes staring deep into hers. Her breath catch in her throat and her pulse quickened. Her blood thrilled and red hot desire suddenly snaked down her body to the apex between her legs, leaving her throbbing and wanting. She swallowed hard.

“I…er…” she stammered. She can’t remember what she was about to say anymore. Her brain is blank. She could not think while staring up at his gorgeous face above her with his luscious lips hovering just inches away from hers.

“Well…I give you full permission to stare…do you give me permission to do this?” he asked and kissed her lightly on her lips. Sensations bursts inside her and desire bloomed within her like flowers in spring. She couldn’t answer. She was filled with this strong desire to grab him and make him slake her needs. Like, right now.

When he lifted his head to gazed down at her enquiringly, she gulped and nodded.

“What about more than that? Are you ready?” he asked, lightly tracing a finger down her side, lighting a fire within her and she knew only he can slake.

It was inevitable that she gave in to him so she nodded shyly. His lips crushed against hers almost immediately, his tongue sliding in, sending her into a red haze of lust. He used his free hand to unbutton his pyjamas and then he was pulling it off and throwing it aside, baring his muscled chest. She reached out and touched his chest tentatively and his drew in his breath sharply, making her withdraw in panic.

“No, don’t stop, touch me, I like it,” he murmured against her lips. She resumed touching his chest, then his back, exploring each plane, each curve, each sinew in wonder. His body is both soft and yet hard underneath her touch, his skin a hot silken smoothness.

“Can I touch you?” he asked. She nodded silently, moaning at the assault of his tongue and lips against hers. His hands moved over her body and pushed aside the bodice of her ridiculously low cut and short nightgown. He cupped her breasts and she arched into his hands, urging him to do more.

“If you don’t stop me now, there may be no turning back,” he told her as he slide his lips down her neck, down her chest, to the erogenous centre of her breasts. She moaned as he captured a nipple and suckled. Sensations are now exploding within her, driving her desire notches higher. Another hand explored her body, going underneath her flimsy nightgown, caressing her every inch, leaving trails of fire behind. She couldn’t think, couldn’t talk, she couldn’t even register what he told her.

“Do I stop now?” he asked again. One hand slid into her panties and into her moist wet centre, touching it ever so slightly. She arched her hips against his touch.

“No, don’t stop! I want this!” she moaned.

Then he was dipping his fingers into her, driving her crazy with need. He stopped for a brief moment to pull off his pants, releasing his taut large and long erection. Then he was pulling off her panties, she lifting her hips for him to do so.

“One last chance for you to say no,” he said. She shook her head.

“No, don’t stop, don’t stop!!!” she breathed.

She is too far gone now. Waves of pleasure are assaulting her every senses as his hands touched and caressed her, his lips leaving moist kisses everywhere. The pressure is building up and she needed release. Now.

He slid down, placed his warm lips on her moist wet centre and licked her throbbing nub. It was enough to push her over the edge and she found herself shuddering in release, screaming and thrashing about. He didn’t stop. He dipped his fingers into her and thrusted his fingers into her repeatedly as she throbbed and thrashed.

“Oh dragons, you tasted so good and you feel so tight,” he groaned. “I can’t wait anymore,” he said.

He slide up, positioned himself and thrusted into her in one smooth movement. There was one blinding sharp pain and Zi Mei gasped.

“I’m sorry, it has to be done,” Thorin murmured and kissed her gently. Tears welled in her eyes. It stings.

He did not move within her, letting her get used to the feel of his long and thick member buried deep inside her. Letting her adjust and expand and wrap herself around him like a second skin. He caressed her breasts and trailed kisses on her neck and chest, restraining himself from moving within her.

The pain slowly subsided and she began to feel the heavy pressure of him inside her. It was giving her a different sensation now, one of pleasure and a feeling of deep fullness. It was as if he filled a void she never knew existed within her.

“Is it okay to start moving now?” he asked, as if sensing her getting used to him inside her. She nodded silently. Then he was moving within her and she gasped. This time it was not merely waves but strong whirlpool of pleasure started deep inside her, swirling and building.

Thorin was gentle as he withdrew and thrusted, each movement slow and measured, careful not to hurt her. It was driving her crazy. She grabbed his narrow hips and urged him to go deeper when he withdrew.

“Please…I need more,” she gasped, her head thrashing side to side, her eyes closed from the pleasurable sensations assaulting her every nerve endings.

“Are you sure?” he grunted with the effort of his control and slow, measured movements.

“Yes, please, harder and faster!” she moaned in reply.

Then it was as if he lost control (and not the silver spikes kind of lost control) because he was pounding into her, thrusting deep into her hard and fast. Their breaths are now loud and ragged mixed with moans, sweat slicking their bodies and his movements making a wet, thwacking sound.

It was not long before she went over the edge again, screaming again, shuddering and pulsating around him, stars bursting in her vision, the most powerful release she has ever had while he continued to thrust into her, again and again. Then he too was climaxing, he grunted gutturally and kept pushing into her, emptying deep into her, his face one of pure ecstasy, her name on his lips. He collapsed on her while balancing part of his weight with an arm but did not withdraw from her. There are still joined together and despite him emptying into her just seconds earlier, he was still hard and erect within her. He rested his forehead against hers and kissed her gently.

“You are now mine, my little Zi, don’t forget that,” he murmured.

She was still pulsing with pleasure, her body abuzz with the sensations wrought by Thorin and when he shifted his body, she felt desire building within her again. He shifted slightly and then she was again wet and filled with need. Her eyes widened in shock and she looked at him. He grinned back.

“Let’s do it again,” he said and then he was moving again.. All thoughts left her mind and she give in to the pleasure of their mating, yet again.