Captured By The Dragon
Episode 53

Patara – third

Dylan laid her back against the bed as he kissed her with a sense of passion that left her mind spinning. In the back of her mind, she knew this was wrong—her parents might hear them. She knew it would be wise to push him off her and make him leave before it was discovered that he was here.

But her mind felt blank of all that. It felt as if all of her worries melted away when his hands started to move down her body. She shivered at his touch, every small tingle made her want to scream but she at least knew that she couldn’t do that. Even though she desperately wanted to.

Slowly, his tongue found its way inside her mouth. Their tongues tangled for dominance until she felt dizzy from it all. His soft bites on her bottom l*p made her a little feisty as she bit him back.

He chuckled and pulled away just slightly. His lips were inches from her own and she had to hold herself back from kissing him again when he was that close. It was a temptation she wanted to act on more than any other.

“Can you stay quiet for me?” Dylan whispered. His blue eyes searched her own before they lowered to her lips.

“I… I don’t know… my mom is an early riser…” Patara whispered as she ran her fingers through his hair. “She also is a light sleeper… I don’t want her to hear us. She will have you thrown in jail just for being here—let alone touching me.”

“I promise to be done before she can open her eyes.” Dylan said. The side of his mouth lifted and it was hard to take her eyes away from it. Why did she love when he did that? “And I will be gone before she can find me.”

“O—okay… and then I want to come with you… to find our baby… but first I have to talk to her.”

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” Dylan whispered. He lightly trailed his finger along her jaw.

“I don’t care if the idea is good or bad. I have to know why she would do this to me.” Patara said.

Dylan looked down at her for a moment before he kissed her. When he pulled away, he brought his finger to his lips and leaned up to take off his shirt. She almost choked on her breath. She knew he was lean, but she always forgot how muscular he was beneath all those dark clothes.

Hesitantly, her fingers trailed his skin up to his chest where he grabbed her hand to hold it by his heart. Her eyes widened when she saw the dragon mark on the side that matched her own. She hadn’t realized…

Hesitantly, her fingers trailed his skin up to his chest where he grabbed her hand to hold it by his heart. Her eyes widened when she saw the dragon mark on the side that matched her own. She hadn’t realized…

Dylan was careful when he removed the rest of his clothes until he had nothing to hide under. It was hard to take all of him in when she felt like she could barely breathe.

His large hands moved up her legs and stopped at the button on her pants. He distracted her with a k**s as he slipped them off and dropped them with the rest of his clothes. She wasn’t sure how he moved so fast in the dark. By the time he pulled away, she had nothing to cover up with.

Dylan leaned down to k**s her flushed skin. She had to bite her l*p just to keep her sounds low and not let them roar out of her like she wanted them to. Every small touch ignited a fire inside her and she knew that he only fanned the flames more and more.

He kissed down her neck, down to her collar bone. He used his free hand to part her clenched thighs and feel her arousal for himself. She gasped when he touched her most sensitive area—he quickly reached up to put his other hand over her mouth.

“Once we’re back home, you can scream as loud as you like…” He whispered by her ear. she closed her eyes as a wave of shivers over took her body when he pressed his tip near her entrance. “And I will get to take my time with you… I want to find every inch of you that makes you scream.”

Patara felt her h**s move up against his almost without her permission. He smirked down at her. “For now, I will take what I can get… I missed you.”

Dylan kissed her head before he pushed inside her. Patara had to bite down on his palm to keep in her whimpers and m***s as he moved all the way inside her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her h**s were eager to feel more.

He held her h**s down with one hand as he slowly pulled all the way out. She almost begged for more when he suddenly slammed back inside her without a warning and oh—it felt so good.

Dylan finally removed his hand from her mouth and wrapped his arms around her small body as he held her up against him. Skin to skin, Patara clung onto him as he started thrusting inside her.

Her nails dug deep into his skin but he didn’t seem to notice. He pressed his lips against her bare shoulder to muffle his g****s as he thrusted in and out of her. She bit down on his own shoulder when he hit deep inside her to a point where it almost made her feel dizzy.

His thrusts were quick, but each one filled her to the brim. He made sure every inch of her was reached before he pulled out and pushed back inside her. He kissed her neck softly before biting down when his thrust turned rough.

“Oh…” Patara gasped. His hands tightened on her and she knew he was littering marks all over her body and she wanted more.

She felt a build up start to form in the lower part of her stomach. It sent a rush through her veins and made every thrust feel as if it could make her scream from the roof.

“Patara…” He gasped in her ear. “I… how are you feeling…”

Patara couldn’t find words. Nothing formed on her tongue, all she could do was try and swallow her m***s as his mouth went back to work on her neck.

Her climax suddenly hit when he sucked on a sensitive spot and thrusted deep inside her at the same time. She bit his shoulder hard enough to almost draw b***d as she felt her arousal hit its peak.

Dylan must have felt the same thing. He clenched her trembling body against him as he came inside her with one last thick thrust.

They made bruised messes out of each other just to keep quiet. Patara’s mind was foggy—were they quiet? She hoped so.

Dylan slowly pulled out, but he didn’t move off of her. He kissed her nose, her cheeks and her lips with a softness that surprised her.

“We will get our baby back.” He whispered. “I promise.”