He pushes forward, and again I watch his tip disappear, only for him to retreat.
Again.
Like being fed scraps when I want the entire carcass, warm and steaming.Want my blood to boil with the thrill of his hardness driving into me with claiming force.
“Fuck me,”I beg, my voice so pitched and breathy I almost slap myself.“Please.”
His laugh is molten. “Not even your pretty manners could stop me from taking my time, savoring the way you squirm for me.”
I curse, tossing back my head. Whip it forward when he swirls around my entrance again, smearing more of my arousal over my pink flesh, charming me into a wanton mess.
“Besides, the longer I take, the more chance your bond will settle, and then perhaps you won’t bow out of your pledge tostay.”
Bow ou—
With a surge of restless strength, I rip my hands free and grip his thick neck. “I’m not goinganywhere,” I snarl, teeth bared as I hold his feverish gaze.
Flaming clefts open around his eyes, across his chest, webbing over his bulging biceps, his own savage side rising to meet mine.
He takes me in, slow and smooth despite the volcanic blasts captured in his irises and the way his neck tenses beneath my firm grip.
Vulnerability softens his eyes.
The back of his curled fingers brush my cheek, slow. Tender despite his swelling muscles and all the molten heat he’s emitting. Like a dragon brushing its claw across the petals of a budding bloom. “I’ve lost you so many times …”
I straighten my shoulders and drive two words between us like a fucking stake in the ground.“Neveragain.”
A hungry growl vibrates against my palm.
I’m flipped so fast it feels like the world tips on its axis.
Hot excitement surges between my legs as he pushes my knees apart, widening me. Releases a low rumble that makes my spine dip, baring more of myself.
He opens me, moving his fingers over my wet, aching core, making me shudder with anticipation.
I peek over my shoulder. Savor his hulking size and the ravenous look in his eyes—like a dragon in his prime, veins bulging beneath his tawny skin.
He aligns with my entrance, grips both cheeks, and spreads me like a book—gaze flicking up to strike me.“Yours,”he growls with coarse devotion.
My breath catches, lips falling open on a moan when he begins to push forward. Not fast like I’d expected him to take me in this position. Not a stern thrust that all but chokes me.
But so tauntingly slow I feel every cramming inch he feeds me, certain he’s muchbiggerthan I remember.
Panting through ragged gulps of air, I accept his hard heft, looking over my shoulder as something inside me yields to the sluggish speed. Charmedby the way he’s standing over me, watching me. By that treasuring look in his eyes. Like he’s herded me into his dragon den to ruck me into a nest, then coil around me for eternity.
He puts his hand between my shoulder blades, pressing. My chest meets the soft moss before my hand is urged between my thighs.
Taking his cue, I rub slick circles around that sensitive bud of nerves, my muscles clamping down on every stony inch. Until it feels like there’s no room left. No space to feel or think about anything buthim.
He shifts his grip, thumbs grazing my tender seam, drawing attention to my most vulnerable parts …
I tighten, trembling. Spread my fingers around his thick shaft while it slides into me at a slow, gluttonous pace.
Just when I think there can’t possibly be more for me to take, he pushes so deep the front of his muscled thighs align with the back of mine.
I gasp, breathless. Wet clay around his twitching cock.
He bands me in his arms and hauls me up so I’m crushed against his chest, nudging my head to the side. Plants tender kisses down the line of my stretched neck as I arch my spine, trying to adjust to his heft.
