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Title: Lycan Mating Games: Pavo, Book 1
By: S. Cinders
Series: Dragon Kings – Book 1
Hash tags: #blushingbooks #eclipsepress #scinders #paranormalromance #lycanmatinggames
Tag Line: “Crawl, human. You have not earned the right to walk.”
Release: June 27, 2019
Amazon Link: http://bit.ly/pavodragon
*”Let’s just say that the other realms have been reminded of our presence.
Take the message to the wolves that the dragons are coming.” – Titania,
Lycan Mating Games 3*
In the generations since the Lycans came to Earth, they have forgotten
their true beginnings. There are said to only be five realms that are
connected to ours: Earth, Pavo, Fae, Asgard, and the Shadow Lands.
This is a story about Pavo, the dragon realm, and the four dominant Dragon
Kings who rule there. For years there has been a liaison between the realms
to supply the lusty dragons with sensual companionship. Zoe, a voluptuous
librarian, accidentally stumbles upon the earthly portal and is transported
to Pavo. Upon first glance of her beauty, Cane knows that he must have her
in his bed – no matter the cost. Zoe finds herself drawn to the alpha
dragon king and his fiery temperament. But a dragon could never mate with a
human – could he?
Meanwhile, a sinister evil far greater than anything they have yet faced is
coming for the Lycans. Thankfully, they have allies: wild, sensual
creatures with scales and wings. They are ancient beasts that have sworn to
protect the five realms.
Publisher’s Note: This action-packed, steamy sci-fi romance contains
elements of power exchange.
Just a little nibble:
“Giants! Of course, there are giants, I mean why in the hell wouldn’t there be giants?”
Titus rolled his eyes and regretted for the hundredth time bringing the half-breed along. It was obvious that she didn’t have the stamina for such a journey. She was tired, irritable, and damned distracting.
There had been more than one occasion that his younger brother, Cane, had outright laughed when Titus was paying too much attention to her and not enough to his flying.
“Seems the half-breed is growing on you,” Cane said, not caring that Ava could hear their conversation, since she was currently clasped in his claw.
“Like a fungus,” Titus rumbled and then winced when she bit down on his thumb. “Stop it! I almost dropped you.”
“You will take ten strikes of the crop. Do you understand?”
Zoe nodded, fear and excitement prickling through her veins.
The first strike came quickly and stung like a bee sting. She hissed and almost forgot to count.
“One, Master,” she said before he could admonish her for not paying attention.
The next one struck the other cheek, and she blurted out her count, “Two, Master.” There was a third, a fourth, and then a fifth, all rather quickly, and she counted each one.
“Deep breaths, little mate, you are doing beautifully. Do you want me to tell you what I see?”
There were tears in her eyes when she looked back at him and replied, “Yes, Master.”
“I see your glorious ass reddened by my crop. I see your pink pussy, plump and opening further and further for me. I see the desire coating your folds and beginning to leak on your thighs.
Do you want a taste?”
“Are you afraid?” he asked in a dark voice.
Ava shook her head. The truth was that she was terrified, but she wasn’t about to share that with him. Her heart pounding and her knees shaking, she lifted her head in defiance. “No.”
He laughed, the low tones trickling over her skin and causing her flesh to pebble. The first drip of hot wax on her stomach caused her to cry out. “Breathe, Ava, you will feel the sting fade.”
His lips were hot and hard against hers. Zoe gasped at the intense feelings that were suddenly aroused in her belly. This dragon was nothing like the men on earth she had been with. His skin ran warmer than what she was used to, and she found herself drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
He wasn’t hesitant or uncertain. His kiss was demanding, thorough, and altogether soul rattling. Her Master knew how to exert his dominance in everything he did.
His tongue tangled with hers, probing and searching for who only knew what. He seemed to find what he desired in her, judging by the way his massive erection was pressing into her side.
Cane stood, not breaking the kiss, and moved her over to a bench where he was able to strap her legs wide apart. His little sub didn’t complain, just looked up at him with those big eyes in question. Her lips were bruised and swollen from his kiss and her body was flushed pink with desire.
Cane took her arms and secured them above her head so that her breasts pushed out away from her body. Without a word, he went to pick up a pair of nipple clamps. They were tame in comparison to some of the things he had. For a brief moment, he pictured adding a clamp to her clit. The fire inside of him raced to the surface. He fought shifting, something he hadn’t struggled with since he was a young boy.
He showed her the two clamps and said, “You are doing well, Zoe. I am going to put these clamps on your tender nipples. It will feel intense at first, but I promise you, the end result is well worth the discomfort.”
She swallowed nervously. “Yes, Master.”
His cock surged with the desire to be inside of her. Slowly, he attached the first clamp. She hissed but didn’t move away. Her distended nipple started to turn red. Next, he attached the other clamp and she gulped drawing in a harsh breath.
“You look so beautiful, Zoe. Do you know how fucking hard it makes me to see you like this? I want to do terrible things to you. My beast is clamouring to be inside of you.”
She trembled with the knowledge of the power she had over him. He was literally shaking; his hands coming up to her neck, he tilted her head up and kissed her. Zoe gave herself over to him body and soul, the stinging in her nipples not nearly as intense as it was before. His fingers brushed her soaked pussy and she mewled into the kiss.
Instead of deepening it, he moved away. She almost cried out in protest until she saw the large toy he had brought back. The bulbous head, he pressed directly against her clit and switched it on low.
Zoe gasped as waves of pleasure shot through her.
“Master,” she struggled to find the words. Zoe had always had a rather easy time coming and with this toy, she didn’t think she would last very long.
“Do not come, Zoe. You are only to come when I give you permission. Is that clear?”
Her eyes widened in dismay as he picked up the toy and rubbed it all around her tender folds, the top of its head growing damp from her. She could hear how wet she was and knew that he not only saw it but was staring at her pussy.
He flipped a switch and it started to go faster. She gasped, trying to hold on, “Master, oh, oh please! Master, please!”
There was a growl of satisfaction low in his throat. “I like to hear you beg me, Zoe.”
“Master, please, please may I come?”
Cane gave her ten more seconds of intense pleasure, and then when he saw she was literally on the brink, he demanded she come.
“Now, Zoe! Come for me, only for me.”
Her body shook against the restraints. She could no more control the spasms than she could the way her juices dripped from her pussy. It started to feel sensitive and she tried to escape the toy, but Cane wasn’t having it.
She parted her sweet thighs a little, wanting him to continue to spank her. Never before had Ava felt so alive, so good. Her pussy was throbbing, and she desperately wanted him to touch her there, to lick and finger fuck her until she was compliant.
She wanted to be a good girl; she really did. Only that wasn’t the life that Ava had been given. She had always had to be a secret. And many secrets had she held within her. Not only did she know of Zoe’s true parentage, but there were more paranormal creatures hiding in the earthly realm. When it became apparent that they weren’t ageing as they ought, they would be forced to move on. It was nothing that Ava hadn’t done a dozen times or more.
Besides this, there was her desire to be mastered. Ava wanted to give all of the stress and pressure that she constantly carried with her to someone else for a time. She had visited a few BDSM clubs, and it had helped a little. But human men weren’t enough to satiate her need.
She liked to be fucked and sometimes by more than one man. They’d called her a slut the one time she had asked for it. And in shame, Ava had never returned. Was it so wrong to want a man penetrating her ass at the same moment one pounded into her pussy?
Another smack on her tender flesh reminded her that a very virile dragon was likely smelling her desire.
“What do you want?” he asked through clenched teeth.
“I want to be your servant,” she gasped and was rewarded when his fingers moved between her thighs and stroked her softly.
“Go on,” came his guttural reply.
“I wish to suck your cock and take your passion in any way you will give it to me. I wish to feel your dick inside of my ass, stretching me impossibly wide. I wish to have your cock rammed so high inside of me—”
“Enough!” he roared, flipping her over to see her face. “Do you have a death wish? Are you that stupid?”
Ava swallowed a fresh set of tears, and although they shone in her eyes, she refused to let one fall. Of course, he wouldn’t believe her. She had spent much of her life being shoved away, and one would think that it would be easier this time around. But she felt like her heart was being ripped from its cage.
“I am not lying,” she said tremulously. “I wish to call you Master and serve every sexual fantasy you could possibly have. You asked for the truth, and I gave it to you!”
Titus lay Ava on her stomach and grabbed some salve for her reddened bottom.
At first, the sensation merely brought relief, but as he rubbed her tender skin, his fingers dipped between her thighs and felt the wetness that had gathered there.
As if he couldn’t help himself, Titus spread her wide and began to lick up every drop.
Ava screamed in delight as his rough tongue lapped at her core. She clenched the sheets and raised to her knees. Titus kissed her hard, moving up to suck her clit into his mouth and then coming back to spear his tongue into her heat.
She moaned and shoved her hips back; the sensations he was causing inside of Ava had her head spinning.
He slid a finger inside her channel and then flicked her clit with the flat of his tongue over and over until she shattered, her body releasing all over his hand and mouth. Titus moved that finger up to the tight ring of her ass and rubbed it gently. Ava moaned and pushed back against him. Titus growled and continued to play with her ass until the tip of his finger was inside, and then he pushed her further.
Ava moaned and tried to relax as another finger was added. She wanted to please him and loved the feel of his massive cock splitting her ass wide.
He moved away for a moment, and Ava whined, but he was back in seconds with the scented oils that would ease his passage. He coated his cock, then his fingers and her ring, stretching and preparing her for his entrance.
“I need you,” Ava cried out, and Titus couldn’t refuse her.
He pushed the tip of his massive cock against her ring and pushed inside. “Breathe, mate, just relax.”
Ava did as she was told, pushing back against him and taking him further inside of her until, finally, he was fully seated.
“Fuck me, Titus,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass.”
Titus grabbed her hips and began to pump inside of her—deep strokes that made his balls smack against her pussy as he rammed his way home.
She was so fucking tight that he could hardly breathe, himself. Again, and again, he rammed into her, loving the way that her ass shone bright pink in the candlelight. Her back had the tattoos of their mating and her body was curved and pushing back against him.
“Ah,” she cried out. “Titus, please, I am so close.”
He reached around and started to rub frantically on her clit as he continued to thrust wildly into her ass. And then she was coming, shaking, and causing him to fall into his own release.
He slumped over her, wrung out, and happier than he could ever remember being.