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She sinks down to the mattress and pushes her ass higher in the air. The view is fucking exquisite. Her arousal drips down the insides of her thighs. My dick strains at my waistband.

Her scent has nerves in it under all that want. We’ve never done this before, not like this. My hands shake on her hips. I can’t even blame my dragon for that. But this is no time to be timid. Her wolf is calling, and I need to answer.

I stroke the round curves of her ass. “How much do you know about dragon shifters?”

She grabs fistfuls of the sheets and turns her face down into the bed. “I hope I can survive it,” she mumbles.

I laugh low and kiss my way across her cheeks. My tongue slides out longer and thicker than any human’s. I drag the forked tip over her skin for a taste of salt. When she giggles, I almost come in my pants.

I pull her hips back to my mouth and stretch my tongue to its full length. She jerks and cries out as I swipe it across her pussy. I don’t give her a chance to adjust.

I bury my face in her ass and push my tongue deep. I twist it inside her and curl it against her walls. She curses and fights to rock back onto me. I pin her down and fuck her with my tongue until I find every spot that makes her moan. All I can smell is her.

“Ezra,” she whimpers. “Oh God, Ezra.”

I growl against her, and she gets louder. She flutters around me while I flick at her clit. I slap it with the flat of my tongue and keep her hanging at the edge.

She comes apart with a scream. She clamps down in hard, wet pulses and floods my mouth with her release. I drink down every drop, as greedy for her as my dragon is. I keep working inside her until she’s shaking and sobbing.

She tries to crawl away from me. “Too much,” she gasps. “Ezra, it’s too much.”

But I’m not done with her. Her taste is too good to give up. My dragon shoves my talons out. I grip her hips hard enough to prick her skin and haul her back onto my mouth. I’m not stopping until she knows she’s mine.

I thrust my tongue deeper. She kicks and arches her back off the mattress through her second orgasm. I ride it out with her and drive her into a third while she’s still reeling.

She thrashes in my grip. “Ezra, please,” she begs. “I can’t—I can’t⁠—”

I don’t ease off. I slide my tongue out of her pussy and drag it lower to tease her there before I push back in. She makes broken sounds I’ve never heard before. I want them all for the rest of my life. My dragon means to hoard every one.

Her fourth builds fast with her walls squeezing my tongue, her thighs quivering against my cheeks. I thrust deep and press the tip into her sweet spot.

She screams my name and squirts all over my face. The warm spray soaks my lips and runs down my neck. I lap it up with a groan. When I pull out slow, her arms give out. She collapses flat onto her belly with nothing left. Her hips keep twitching through the aftershocks.

I roll onto my back. I’m high on every sound she made while I ruined her. Her taste hasn’t left my mouth, and I already miss having her on my tongue. My poor neglected dick throbs in my pants.

Aya turns her face to me on the mattress. I’m still grinning at her with no shame about how stupid I look.

“Got you back for how you broke me in the forest,” I say.

She narrows her eyes at me. Oh shit, I know where this is going. Her sleepy scent turns hungry. It smelled exactly like this before she took me apart against the tree. My dragon is all for it. He has no more survival instincts than I do.

She moves fast and climbs over me to yank my pants down. She pulls out my dick. I’m rock hard and leaking precum in a steady stream. I’ve been fighting off an orgasm since we started. Now here she is with her hand wrapped around me, her thumb rubbing slick circles over my tip.

I jerk up into her fist. “You’re playing with fire, Aya,” I warn her. “You’re gonna make me feral.”

She peeks up at me through her lashes. “I don’t mind feral. We’ll hunt together.”

She sucks me in, and my vision goes white at the edges. I hook an arm over her back and swing her around so her pussy sits over my face. She’s still swollen from my tongue, squirming at the next lick. I eat her while she works me with her mouth. I buck up off the bed at her moan around my dick. She pulls off me with a gasp. “No fair,” she whines.

“You break me, I’ll break you,” I shoot back. I spread her open with my thumbs and bury my tongue inside her again.

She glares at me, but she takes my dick back into her mouth and sucks hard with her hand stroking what she can’t fit. She gets sloppy on me with spit running down my shaft. I’m lost in her and every bit as loud between her legs.

She takes me deeper with each bob and squeezes my tip when she swallows. My toes dig into the sheets. I’m not going to last with my balls drawn up this tight.

“Aya,” I pant. “I’m going to⁠—”

She pushes down to my base. I snarl between her thighs and come hard down her throat in hot spurts. My eyes roll back, and my legs lock under her. She stays down and keeps swallowing until she’s milked me dry.