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Sensations rushing through his body overwhelmed him. He hadn’t experienced this type of pleasure, nor had he given it, in a long, long time. He pulled away to explore Charlie’s face.

Her sapphire eyes looked at him with confusion as to what had happened. She cocked her head, brows furrowed, but the soft smile never left her lips.

“It’s just,” Hammer said, “I haven’t …” He started to pull away even further. “It’s been over ten years.”

Charlie raised herself and placed her hands on his shoulders to stop him from moving away. Care, concern, and compassion rose in her eyes. “We’ll figure it out,” she answered.

Relief washed over Hammer as he realized she was in the same place he was … physically wanting each other. Charlie drew him back to her and gently kissed him before opening herself to him again.

Hammer dug his fingers into the ground beneath them, holding himself up in a push-up position. He wanted to drink every part of her in.

Charlie closed her eyes as Hammer lifted his mouth from hers, kissed the sharp line of her chin down the nape of her neck, and nestled his lips at the crook of her collarbone and throat. She hummed and lifted her neck to encourage him to keep going.

The energy between them sparked, and Hammer’s dragon swelled with the full parts of humanity. He released a low rumble from his throat as he fell into the pool of their entwined ecstasy.

His fingers found the fabric of her shirt, and Hammer swept it off Charlie in one smooth motion. Her firm, pert breasts were exposed to him. Her nipples hardened against the air’s chill and pressed against her bra’s material.

Hammer dove into her cleavage and took one of her peaked nipples over the cotton into his mouth. Charlie arched her back appreciatively, and Hammer took that moment to move to her clasp and unhinged it. The loosened material gave way to his fingers, and Hammer removed her bra just as quickly.

He lifted to look at her naked chest. Her skin was pale and freckled. Her breasts rose and fell in two beautiful crests. Hammer’s breath caught in his throat. He did not anticipate such a connection with a mate. He had heard about it but never believed it because nothing was ever really as good as people said.

Hammer blinked at Charlie’s face and stared as he lifted his hand to tenderly cup her breast. He ran his thumb over one nipple, then the other. Charlie closed her eyes at the gentle moment that kept her skin sizzling.

Charlie exhaled a sigh of relaxation as Hammer dragged his lips down to her sternum and kissed back up her neck to meet his lips with hers.

With at least half of her exposed, Charlie’s fingers found the buttons to Hammer’s shirt. She did not move as nimbly as Hammer had, but she was quick, nonetheless. Soon, she yanked his shirt off of one arm and then the other.

Charlie placed her hands on Hammer’s chest to signal him to stop. He listened and backed away. She gazed over his glistening skin, arms, and neck, and how his blond hair brushed against his shoulders. She sat up and then knelt in front of him.

Hammer and Charlie were both on their knees, topless. Although the moment was quiet and soft, Hammer’s hands hadn’t left her naked flesh since he’d ripped her shirt off.

Charlie looked into Hammer’s intense stare. His blue eyes had mingled with the gold of his dragon. The magic within them was hypnotizing. She lifted her arms and pulled Hammer back into a tight embrace.

When Hammer wrapped his arms around her back and buried his head into her neck, she let her fingers trace every bump and ripple down his arms. She wiggled her hands between his grip and walked down his six-pack abs to find the edge of his pants.

Hammer inhaled sharply.

Charlie took that as a signal to keep going but slower.

She slid her fingers between the fabric and his skin, eliciting a growl of approval from him. Her thumb and forefinger found the button to his pants, and with a click of her fingers, she unsnapped them and pulled away from Hammer’s lips.

“Is this okay?” she asked. Hammer swallowed. Part of him could not wait. Another was fearful of the connection. As Charlie’s hand slid the zipper down, the hardness in his pants pulsed with approval.

He needed her.

He wanted her.

He nodded for her to continue.

Charlie plunged her hands into Hammer’s pants and pulled out his engorged member with a gasp. “Oh. My,” Charlie breathed. Her gaze met Hammer’s. “You are beautiful.”

Hammer’s cock was straight, thick, and swollen. Charlie’s hand looked small in comparison to it.

She dove onto his penis and wrapped her mouth around the head of his manhood.

Hammer screamed. The fire roiling inside him pulsed around the center of his body. Tension contracted within him.

Charlie didn’t miss a beat. Her mouth never left the shaft she sucked on. She moved with ease as he laid himself down. She wrapped her hand around Hammer’s thickness and began to stroke him up and down while her head bobbed in the opposite direction, and her mouth, wet and warm, slid with her movement.

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