Page 24 of Dragon Mine (Dragon Kings 2)
Vaughn held Eurwen’s hips still as her back arched off the bed and she cried out. He continued swirling his tongue over her until she lay limp. His cock jumped eagerly as he rose on his hands and knees.
She looked up at him with half-lidded eyes and reached for him. Vaughn guided himself to her entrance and pushed inside her. She gasped in pleasure as her body stretched to accommodate him. He slowly filled her, pausing when he was fully seated. Their gazes met. He wanted to tell her how much she meant to him, but something held him back.
Her hands flattened on his chest as her eyes lowered to his dragon tattoo. Her fingers lightly ran from one shoulder to the other, following the curve of the dragon as it lay curving from collarbone to collarbone with the tail laying over his left shoulder. Her gaze lifted to his then, and he saw the stark, blatant desire.
He began moving his hips. The friction of their bodies soon had their skin slick with sweat. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began meeting his thrusts. It didn’t matter how many times he’d made love to her in his dreams, it couldn’t beat the real thing. His hunger, his need was so great that he soon found the climax upon him. He shouted and buried himself deep within her as his seed filled her body.
For several minutes, they didn’t move. Vaughn looked down at her to find her smiling at him. He grinned. Life would be so good now that he’d found his mate.
“We’re going to be doing this a lot,” she said breathlessly.
He chuckled as he pulled out of her and plopped onto his back. “We certainly are.”
Vaughn began reaching for her to pull her against him when she turned the other way to move a pillow. That’s when he saw her tattoo. The dragon ran gracefully, seductively down Eurwen’s spine as if winding around it. It was in the same special red and black ink that made up the Kings’ tats.
“This is stunning,” he said and ran his hand down it.
Eurwen glanced at him over her shoulder and smiled. “I like how it feels when you touch it.”
“I know exactly what you mean,” he said with a smile.
She turned to him and rested against his chest, her long eyelashes brushing his skin as he stared at the ceiling. There was so much he wanted to say but he wasn’t sure how to even begin. Their first words hadn’t been good ones, and he didn’t want that to happen again. At least, not so soon. He wasn’t averse to arguing. That was a natural part of any relationship. But a lot was going on outside of just him and Eurwen.
Suddenly, she sat up, her eyes wide. “I told Con and Rhi they could come here anytime. What if they walk in on us?”
“They willna,” Vaughn assured her before glancing down at her glorious breasts.
Her silver eyes narrowed on him as she frowned. “How can you be so sure?”
“Because Con knows I’m here.”
“He knows?” she squeaked.
Vaughn wasn’t sure if she was outraged, embarrassed, or both. Regardless, he’d obviously said the wrong thing. “I had to convince Con to allow me to come with them on this first trip. Every King wanted to come.”
“Did you know it was me before you stepped through the doorway?”
“Nay, lass. I’d hoped, but I wasna sure.”
She sighed. “My parents know…everything?”
“They doona keep secrets from each other. I’m sure Rhi knows by now, as well. I left them with Varek and Jeyra. Con knows you and I had words earlier. I told him I wanted another chance to talk with you. They willna be disturbing us tonight.”
Eurwen visibly relaxed. “That’s good. I guess.”
“You doona like them knowing?”
“I’m not used to others knowing my business.”
Vaughn put one arm behind his head and touched Eurwen with his other. He couldn’t stand not touching her. “What about your brother?”
Her gaze slid away, and she fell silent for a moment. Then she curled up next to him once again, resting her cheek on his chest. He wrapped his arm around her and simply held her. Vaughn, like most of the Dragon Kings, had been so wrapped up in his problems on Earth with the mortals, Fae, and Others that he hadn’t stopped to consider Eurwen and Brandr and what they might have endured. None of them had.
Vaughn was ashamed to say that he’d believed their problems on Earth were much larger than anyone else’s. That was not only shortsighted but also wrong. She had told him a little, but he suspected she had only glossed over the facts instead of delving into them. Not that he blamed her. It had been Eurwen and her brother against everyone. He’d most likely have acted the same in her position.
Eurwen sighed, her cool breath brushing against his skin. “There was a time I could’ve told you exactly what he was thinking. It hasn’t been that way for some time.”
“You’re both a mix of two verra powerful people. I imagine you have magic from both the dragons and the Fae. Since you were able to gain control of the dragons, you two can obviously speak to them.”
She nodded her head and absently traced figure eights over his chest and stomach with her finger. “The mental link. Yes, we’re able to do that. You saw me shift from dragon to human.”
“And Brandr? Can he?”
“Oh, yes.”
Vaughn kissed her head softly. “Can either of you do Fae magic, other than creating doorways?”
“Like teleporting? Yes. Only short distances.”
“Bloody hell,” he murmured with a grin. “Sounds like you got the best of both.” When she was silent, he said, “Siblings are difficult. Sometimes, you’re close. Sometimes, you are no’.”
“I’ve watched enough families to know that. But twins are different,” she explained. “There’s a connection that other siblings don’t have and never will.”
That’s when it hit Vaughn. “You miss that connection.”
“No. Maybe. I don’t know. He doesn’t understand why I wanted our parents here.”
“He’s no’ ready.”
She shifted her head to meet his gaze. “I fear he never will be.”
“Will that create a problem?”
