Page 64 of The Platinum Dragon's Courageous Mate

“Easy, easy.” Lachlan took him, driving in to him in strong, steady strokes. The feel of that big body moving over him, inside him, made Kieran feel so loved. So safe. It made him glow.

More than that, it made him burn.

He clenched around Lachlan’s cock, gripping good and hard. He could feel that hard knot start to swell, filling him even deeper.

Lachlan groaned, rocking faster, sawing within him as the pressure grew. He wrapped tighter around Lachlan’s body as he started to beg.

“Please. Mate. Your knot. So full…”

“I love you.” Lachlan’s kiss sent him flying, and suddenly there was a hand, jacking at his prick.

“Mmmm. Love!” He arched, that big, callused hand so good. Lachlan’s knot lodged deep, making it hard to move now.

His entire body sang and their rooms were suffused with light.

He could hardly bear the feeling inside him, which was the sensation of a coiled spring ready to snap.

That warm hand circled his cock and tugged, and his balls drew up tight against his body. Panting, he clung to his mate, trying not to scream with the pleasure and wake Micah and Alban.

Lachlan laughed, the sound a low, throaty growl. “I love that I can make you want to scream, baby. Do you feel my knot? Feel how tight we are together. I love being inside you.”

“Need this. So bad.” He wasn’t sure if the words were a groan or a gasp, but it didn’t matter. They were what they were.

His orgasm was right there.

And Lachlan was pushing him, slamming into him, hand between them to pull and tug and give him everything in the world. His whole focus narrowed to where they joined together, and he squeezed down. Hard.

Lachlan shouted, his knot swelling so huge, and that was all it took.

Kieran came, shaking hard, his body arching and twisting, a kaleidoscope of light playing over the walls and the ceiling.

Lachlan wrapped him in those strong wings, cradled him and kept him close. “My beautiful mate.”

“Yours,” he agreed. How could he not? He stroked Lachlan’s cheeks, his fingers shaking.

“Mmmm.” Lachlan eased his weight to one side, but they stayed connected and wrapped together. “I’m glad you were hungry, love.”

“Oh, me too.” And the way his stomach just rumbled, he’d have to eat again as soon as they could work themselves apart.

But until then, he could rest and feel loved.

Chapter

Nineteen

Lachlan came out of his office after catching up on a few days of work, blinking at the bright light shining through the French door that led to one of the patios.

Goodness, how long had he been in there?

After Wiver had arrived, things had been askew for several days, and then Lachlan had avoided work for a few weeks, spending time with his mate and enjoying some time off. Kieran was a wondrous mate, giving him comfort and care after the ward strengthening, and also making him laugh with Micah and Wiver and Alban as they played board games and watched movies.

But right now, the main floor seemed eerily quiet.

Kieran, where are you?

I’m working up in the nursery. Micah wanted his room painted after he saw that I started painting the nursery. I’ve been putting together furniture, being busy.

Lachlan twisted his lips, heading to the kitchen instead of directly upstairs like he wanted to. He was sure, without question, that Kieran needed snacks.