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Hope: A Bad Boy Billionaire Holiday Romance (The Impossible Series Book 1) by Tia Wylder (144)


 

I found a hotel in the city that seemed decent. Luckily I still had my wallet in my backpack. I tried booking two rooms, but they only had one available. I was certain Dorian could see me blushing when the attendant asked if that would be alright.

Sure, put me in the same room as the incredibly sexy dragon shifter!

“Yes, that’s fine,” I said.

We went to our room and I let us in as Dorian marveled at the electronic key.

“Incredible! How does it work?” he asked.

I shrugged. “I honestly have no idea.”

I closed the door behind us and locked the deadbolt. I walked over to the windows and shut the blinds as well. When I turned around, Dorian was naked again and looking in the mirror.

“Whoa, what are you doing?” I asked.

“Incredible! It’s as if the wounds never existed in the first place!”

“Listen, could you use your light powers and put some clothes back on?” I asked.

Dorian paused and turned to face me.

“Harley, I’ve seen the way you look at me. I must say, I find you to be quite beautiful as well. I was not to wed. Mine was the path of the warrior, but I have desires like any other creature. Perhaps I can make a suggestion for you,” he said.

“Wait, you want me to be your wife?” I asked.

“Perhaps, in time. For now, I think it’s time we stopped staring at each other and instead take action.”

I felt myself blushing. He was pretty straightforward. It was a little intense at first, but his lack of complication was refreshing. Truth be told, I had been looking at him longer than I should on more than one occasion. My blood was rushing and my heart was pounding. Maybe it was the adrenaline or it could have been the fact that he was quite possibly the sexiest alien bad boy in existence, but I didn’t want to say no to him.

“You think I’m beautiful?” I asked.

Dorian nodded as he walked over. He ran his hands across my neck and gently rubbed one of my shoulders. Chills cascaded down my back as he leaned down and kissed the side of my neck.

He treated me like a goddess, which is more than most. I couldn’t count the number of times people had called me a “BBW” in the comments of my blog. A big beautiful woman, sure, but I wasn’t interested in their advances. I had to manually mark them as spam every time they showed up. Dorian though, he didn’t say anything of the sort.

“Your scent is intoxicating,” he whispered.

I slowly lowered my hands onto the back of his head. His skin was incredibly warm. If he was human, he would have been running a massive fever. Something told me he always ran hot though. He reached down with his muscular arms and plucked me from the ground. He walked over to the bed as and stared deep into my eyes as he held me in his arms.

I looked back and I saw the fire that burned inside of him. I saw a familiar light, a warming glow that seemed to break down all of my defenses. Dorian laid me down on the bed gently and went to work taking off my jeans. He was clearly perplexed at the zipper and button so I helped him along with shaking hands.

My heart thundered in my chest as he slowly pulled down my jeans and panties. His ran his fingers down my legs and traced the line with soft presses of his lips against my inner thigh. My body was humming with an electric ecstasy as he spread my legs apart and pressed his lips between them.

My back arched and my fingers dug into the back of his head as he slid his tongue into me. He gently explored until he found the perfect spot. He knew exactly what he was doing. He may not have been married, but he certainly had experience. His tongue moved in perfect circles and lines. With each thrashing movement, my body was struck with another bolt of pure pleasure.  His stamina was relentless, he didn’t stop until I came. I screamed loud enough for the next three rooms to hear as I lost control of my senses.

I had nothing but desire flowing through my veins after that. I tore off the rest of my clothing and unclasped my bra. As my breasts fell free, Dorian dove forward and pinned me down to the bed by my wrists. His eyes glowed softly in the darkness and I watched them trace a line from my head to my legs.

“Spectacular,” he whispered.

He bent down and ran his tongue across the curvature of my breasts. He took one the nipples into his mouth and ran his tongue across the surface. I fought against his thick arms as my body convulsed and shook. I looked down and saw him dangling above me. I wanted to feel him inside me more than anything.

He brought his lips up to mine. Just as we kissed, he effortlessly slid himself into me. A moan escaped my lips as he pulled out slightly and thrusted downward again. His hips moved with a perfectly rhythm. I watched the muscles in his arms and chest undulate beneath his skin as he slammed himself into me again and again.

The passion between us was undeniable. He released my wrists and I sat up. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and we sat facing each other. With his legs beneath mine grinded myself against him. He cupped one of my breasts in his hand and massaged it as I felt his hot breath against my neck.

He picked me up and walked over to the dresser where a television sat across from the bed. He threw the TV like it was nothing. I watched it slammed onto the ground as glass shattered across the floor. He sat me down on the surface of the dresser and held me in place as he thrusted into me. The dresser slammed into the wall behind us. Our thundering rhythm filled the entire room. I begged him not to stop as I felt another climax coming. The glow in his eyes intensified. We came at the same time. I screamed and he roared like the dragon he was. It shook the very walls around us. When it was all done, he carried me back to the bed and laid me down.

He didn’t climb into bed with me. Instead, he stood at the window looking out into the parking lot.

“Aren’t you going to sleep?” I asked.

“No, I’m going to stand guard,” he said.

“Could you lay with me, just until I fall asleep?”

He turned and looked at me. His eyes still had that soft glow that I couldn’t quite place.

“As you wish,” he said.

He climbed into bed with me and I rolled over onto him. My hands pressed against his chest and I listened to his heartbeat as I slowly started to fall asleep. I didn’t feel him get back up. In my dreams he never left.