Tabula Rasa (Dragon Erotica): Sleeping Dragons #2 Read Online Free Page B

his touch.
    If she weren’t so astounded she’d have thought the flush that rose up to color his cheeks was cute. But this was a revelation.
    “Camille… I told you I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you. I meant it. That first day in that bar in Boston. I probably seemed rude, but I couldn’t stand up because I had such a hard-on after you walked through the door.” As if to agree with his point, his hard cock twitched perceptibly between them.
    “But… why? Why didn’t you ever tell me?” she asked. Confusion tangled within her stomach. All those nights fantasizing about being with him, having to listen to him with someone else through the thin fabric of their tents. She was torn between wanting to punch him and drag him down to the floor, begging him to make love to her.
    His brow creased above his closed eyelids and he seemed hesitant to meet her gaze again. He shook his head a tiny bit and let out a little sigh. “I misunderstood you, I guess. At first I figured you were just too shy. Boy did you prove me wrong. You just climbed right on that dragon cock didn’t you?” He opened his eyes and gave her a challenging smirk.
    She punched him softly. “Yeah, but this place… there’s something…” Magical , she thought, but her logical mind rebelled against articulating it. As if somehow it made more sense for her physical need to overwhelm her to the degree that she’d pleasure herself on a statue. Who then magically came to life? Who was she kidding? Knowing what all the text etched in the floor around the throne meant didn’t make it any easier to grasp.
    “Something in the air that makes you horny as shit. I know.”
    She nodded, grateful that Eben seemed to have the same mental block. “Yes! Exactly. And I was so turned on watching you with the purple dragon-lady. And Erika with the red one… wow, those two.”
    Eben chuckled. “Yeah, they were spectacular together.”
    “What about your dragon?” she asked, suddenly concerned about the dragon-woman who she’d summarily displaced. She hadn’t seen the woman since regaining consciousness.
    As if hearing her question the female dragon seemed to materialize beside them. “Hello, Camille. You may call me Issa. I’m free now, thanks to your lovely man.” Issa ran her fingers through Eben’s thick, blond hair and give him a sensuous kiss.
    When she pulled back she smiled with pure, white teeth framed by a pair of luscious purple lips. “Don’t fret on my account. Just promise me you’ll treasure him. He is such a prize. Besides, I can’t bear to part two lovers, so I’ve agreed to let Roka have you both. He will treat you well.”
    When she finished speaking, Issa bent and rested her lips against Camille’s. A smooth, sweet tongue gently parted her lips and Camille responded instinctively, slipping her hand behind Issa’s neck to hold her closer. The dragon let out a contented hum and deepened their kiss. Camille responded, sitting up straighter in Eben’s lap. The kiss had her so tangled up in sensuous abandon she interpreted the caress moving up her inner thigh as being part of it. Eben’s low groan hit her ears at the same second fingertips parted her pussy and began stroking.
    She gasped against Issa’s lips and the dragon-woman pulled away, gazing at her appreciatively. “I may regret letting the Guardian have you both. Perhaps he will share sometimes if you two are amenable.” Then with a gust of wind and dragon wings she disappeared again, landing across the room where Geva and Erika were tangled up with each other.
    “You liked kissing her,” Eben said.
    She only nodded, too aroused for words under his soft stroking.
    “How long were you out there watching us?” he asked.
    “I don’t even know.” Heat rose up her chest and her face flushed remembering the rush of sensation just before she blacked out.
    He nuzzled against her ear. “I want you to stay awake when I make you come. No checking out, alright?” He