Chapters (34)
- Water Dragon
- Charlene Hartnady
- Contents
- Copyright
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- About the Author
- Also by Charlene Hartnady
- Excerpt
His broad back was just above the water; his face was buried firmly between her legs. Soapy suds clung to the skin that was exposed. His blond hair swirled in the water. His hands held her ass. His big shoulders kept her legs open. Who knew that breathing under water could come in so handy?
Who freaking knew. Water sloshed over the edge repeatedly. She was moaning like mad. It was weird considering that her wild moans and groans and the water spilling onto the floor were the only noises in the large chamber.
She was trying so hard not to come. This felt too damned good. Torrent had other ideas. When the tip of one of his fingers entered her back end, she went off like a firecracker. Her orgasm was big and explosive. Her legs clamped closed, or tried to, and she made a drawn out guttural wail. Her whole body vibrated. Torrent licked at her clit. His pumping fingers slowed as she came down.
She slumped back against the tub, her breath coming in sharp gasps. Torrent came up. Water trailed down his chest. It covered every inch of him. He wiped sopping hair from his brow and grinned at her, looking both gorgeous and wicked.
“I told you you’d like it.” He wiped a hand over his face.
“Understatement of the year.” She still struggled to catch her breath. “You can bathe with me anytime.”
Torrent chuckled. He leaned in and kissed her softly on the corner of her mouth. “I need to show my face. I’ve been buried between these thighs since yesterday morning.”
“That’s a bad thing?”
He made a pained face. “Not at all. I also have a meeting with my brother.” He stood in one graceful move. Water cascaded down his body and her mouth went dry.
He was too darned good looking. So strong. He embodied exactly what a man should look like. Tall, built, bronzed skin. His… member was big and hard. It jutted from his body. “Don’t you want me to take care of that?” She narrowed her eyes on his dick.
Torrent groaned and his dick gave a twitch. “No time. I’ll pack a picnic and we can go out later. You can make good on that offer then.” He fisted the base of his cock and gave his entire length a tug, his eyes glazed over. “I’ll look forward to it.”
It suddenly became hard to breathe. Hard to even think. Despite having just had an incredible orgasm, her channel clenched with longing. It was becoming harder to resist him. It was crazy because she hardly knew Torrent but she was beginning to imagine a future with him. She was definitely falling for him in a big way. There was no doubt about it.