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He thrusts harder, faster as he stares deep into my eyes. “Me either,” he grunts.
I wipe the dirt from my hand across the front of my bra and reach my other hand between us and play with my clit. “Yesss.”
“I…like dogs,” he says, timing his words with his thrusts, “and cats.”
“Harder,” I shout. The slap of his balls against my ass fills the air, and my clit throbs each time I trace a circle around it.
“I…don’t like…birds,” he adds, growling in approval when he sees the hand between my legs. “No birds.”
“No birds,” I vow.
His thrusts turn erratic as his speed increases. He’s getting close.
My eyes fall closed when my fingers rub my swollen clit side to side. “I-I’m not taking your last name.”
He smiles at me, his teeth looking sharper than usual. I want to feel them sinking into my skin. “I’m…not taking…yourlast name.”
I almost laugh at his response. He probably doesn’t understand what I mean, and the idea of either one of us changing our names to be together must seem ridiculous.
“Samantha,” he says, his expression suddenly vulnerable. “Don’t…don’t run from me.”
“Never,” I promise, sucking in a breath. My body feels as tight as a bowstring ready to snap. “Not from you.” My thighs shake as I press harder into my clit, chasing my release. “Only with you.”
A second later, I come. The walls of my pussy clench around him, stroking and milking him, greedy for his seed. “Bite my neck,” I whimper, and the moment his teeth break the skin where my neck meets my shoulder, I come again, my vision blurring as his tongue laves the torn flesh.
“I love you, Samantha,” he roars as hot come fills my core.
I’m weak, my body sated, and my skin coated in a layer of sweat as I collapse onto the dirt muttering, “I love you too, my dragon mate” as he wraps me in his arms and holds me close. The steady beat of his heart lulls me to sleep.
EPILOGUE
SAM
A MONTH LATER…
“Samantha,” Mylo calls out, his raspy voice echoing throughout the stone walls of our villa.
“I’m up here,” I yell, hoping he can follow the sound of my voice. This place is massive, and every hallway looks the same. I’ve gotten lost more than once since our arrival last week.
“The car is here to take us into the city center,” he hollers. He finds me eventually, wrapping his arms around me from behind and squeezing my stomach. “Mmm, you’re so fucking hot,” he groans, nibbling the shell of my ear.
“I am, thanks,” I reply, cupping his cheek, and showing him the incredible view of the sun bathing the sprawling countryside that I’ve spent the last hour trying to shoot.
He turns me in his arms, and I gaze up at him, my handsome mate. “You’re pretty hot too.”
Mylo’s brow furrows. “Prettyhot?”
I slide his fake glasses off his nose. “Unmask for me,” I whisper.
He looks around, and as expected, shakes his head. “I can’t. The staff could see. There are too many people here.”
“That’s on you for renting a lavish Italian villa and hiring an entire household staff to take care of us.”
“It’s our honeymoon,” he reasons. “You want tocookandcleanon our honeymoon?”
I chuckle at his disdain for the two most basic things every human does. “I don’t want to cook or clean ever, if we’re being honest.”
It’s not really our honeymoon as we aren’t legally married. But we did exchange vows the night we solidified our mate bond. That felt like enough for me. The government doesn’t get to decide if my love is valid. I do. So we left it at that and have no plans to do anything else.
