Ember was a vision. A fucking hot vision. I was speechless as I watched his red hair slicked with sweat as it clung to his forehead. His head thrown back as his hips gyrated on my cock, massaging his womb over and overagain, his taut stomach bulging from where I was deep inside of him. I was too stunned by how strong he was, my omega, able to flip us around easily to take what he needed. My Ember wasn’t willing to just lay there and wait, no, he’d taken what he wanted, just like he said he would.
It was safe to say that I would never be bored with my omega. He was truly wonderful.
Like magnets, his gold eyes found mine, still glowing and mesmerizing. “Alpha,” he breathed. “Take me.”
It was like something snapped inside of me, my dragon pushing forward and entering another rut. I felt my dragon instincts taking over, holding onto his hips as I fucked into him, flipping us so he was once again on his stomach, but that wouldn’t do. I needed him on his knees for me. With some maneuvering, he knelt on all fours, my hands on his hips as I now stood with my feet on the ground, needing my full height for this. I was driven forward, by need, or by some unseen force. No matter what, I was now slamming into him, my cock pushing into his womb in that one quick thrust, entering the wonderful heat.
“Alpha!” Ember shouted, coming with me as I reached our goal, my seed filling up his womb as it kept sucking more of my seed, milking me.
“Gods, Ember,” I moaned, still holding on to his hips as I swayed from the pure pleasure he gave me.
“Y-yeah,” he panted, his face hidden by the blankets in the nest.
My knot formed, forcing a groan out of us both as my cock continued to pulse inside of him, his womb sucking me further in. I was hit by another orgasm, this one a surprise since there was no warning or lead up. Inside my omega’s womb there was only pleasure and I kept coming, again and again. Ember was sucking out all the cum from me he could, whimpering and moaning as he came himself, over and over as we both clung to one another.
I was on the bed now, holding my omega tight in my arms. He’d passed out from the pleasure and I was barely staying awake myself, his womb still squeezing my cock, the pleasure unlike any other.
“I love you,” I whispered, then pulled a blanket over us and closed my eyes, holding him just a little tighter.
Ember ate the chicken eagerly this time, sucking all the juice off my fingers as he did so. I dipped another small piece of chicken breast in the sauce, then brought it to his mouth again, savoring the feeling of his lips around my fingers. I loved feeding my omega. My dragon was a smug beast inside of me at the moment, proud that we’d bred our omega and were now feedinghim. For each orgasm we’d wrung out of Ember, it was like the beast had only grown smugger. I was too. My omega was so breathtaking when he came, his face filled with ecstasy and happiness.
“Water,” Ember demanded, licking the sauce from his lips.
“Anything for you,” I rumbled, handing him a glass of water.
He took a sip and grimaced. “Cold?”
I took the glass from him and held it in my hand for a few seconds as I used my water magic, cooling it down. Ember eagerly drank it, noticeably relaxing now that the water had cooled him down. He was still hot after the heat ended. Soon his body temperature would drop and he would need warmth. I already had the perfect plan in mind for how I would warm him up.
My omega hummed happily and gave me a soft smile. “Thank you,” he whispered.
“For what? Feeding you?”
He shook his head, biting his bottom lip. “For making my first heat such a wonderful experience.”
“Oh.” I had to remember how scared my omega had been for his first heat. Before me, he’d thought it would be a terrible experience, something he’d feared. “I will be there to makeallof them wonderful, Ember.”
“And I thank you for that, too,” he smiled. “What happens now?” He looked around the room, the curtains around the bed now tied back and allowing us some fresh air in the nest he built.
“Well, we bathe and then I introduce you to my brothers,” I replied, feeling giddy over the thought of showing my family myomega. He was just so utterly perfect my omega, and I itched to show him off.
“A bath would be amazing,” he sighed, a dreamy tone to his exhale.
“Then I’ll grab our bathrobes and show you the perfect place to relax your muscles after an intense heat.” I stood from the bed, my own body drained after the intense breeding session, and almost skipped into the bathroom where I had my robes stored. I was just a little bigger in size than Ember, so he could use one of mine easily. I would need to buy some for him in his perfect size soon, though.
I returned to the bedroom, handing Ember the white robe while I put my own on. He stalled my movements, his hand grabbing my wrist. “What’s wrong?” I asked, but then I saw it as well. My mating mark had fully formed and showed a perfect tattoo of my phoenix, the colors and form all precise and lovely on my skin.
“It’s so…” Ember breathed.
“Perfect,” I finished for him. “Like you, my omega.”
He rolled his eyes. “Who knew dragon shifters were such big flirts?”
“Most who’ve met a dragon,” I grinned, loving that I got to see more of his true personality again. The heat and rut had changed us, forcing us to only focus on fucking and breeding. Now, we could be ourselves and I loved it.
Ember ignored my comment, smiling to himself as he got dressed as well. I couldn’t wait to show him the caves.
Chapter Ten
