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Primal lust took over, and my hands roamed her body while I kissed and licked her neck, making her writhe beneath me, the sounds of pleasure making me forget everything but this gorgeous woman. I needed her more than my next breath. I needed to make her mine. The desire to sink my teeth into her neck, to truly claim her, was nearly overpowering. She felt so fucking good that I was afraid I might lose my mind entirely.
I was on the brink of forgetting myself, so I moved lower, away from her neck, trailing kisses down her chest to the swell of her breasts before nipping at the top of them through her shirt.
Mariah moaned my name, and I slid my hand under her shirt. Her skin was warm beneath my touch, and I made quick work of removing her shirt and tossing it aside to give me better access to explore every inch of those luscious tits I loved so much. As I shoved her bra cup down, I trailed my tongue over the swell of her full breast, flicking the taut peak of her nipple. Then I showed the other the same loving treatment.
Already we were both panting with desire, but I was just getting started. I left a trail of kisses in my wake as I made my way down her stomach, unfastening her jeans as I went.
Mariah wiggled her hips, helping push them down over her hips, then she kicked them away, clearly as anxious to be rid of her clothes as I was.
"What do you want?" I said harshly once I’d reached the apex of her thighs.
She sucked in a sharp breath in anticipation, aware of what was coming next, but I wanted to hear her ask for it. I sat, waiting, running the tip of my finger along the crease of her inner thigh.
She writhed even more when I reached up and pinched her nipple with my other hand. "Evan," she moaned. "You're torturing me here."
I chuckled darkly. "All you have to do is tell me what you want, baby."
She pushed up onto her elbows, staring at me, her hair already mussed. Fuck, she was sexy as hell. I wasn't sure I could keep this game up much longer. The scent of her desire was driving me mad. The need to sink my cock deep inside her had me gritting my teeth to control myself. I felt like a man who’d nearly starved to death, then been presented with the best feast imaginable.
Mariah's cheeks turned pink, but there was no hesitation when she said, "What I want is for you to stop talking and make better use of that tongue."
I had to laugh. I was happy to oblige.
"Whatever the lady wants. I’m at your disposal.” I grinned, wiggling as I hooked a finger inside her panties and pulled, ripping them right off her.
As soon as my tongue touched the slick wetness between her legs, she cried out in pleasure, her hands gripping my hair, the bed sheets, as she arched her hips, grinding against me urgently.
I moaned at the sweet taste of her, alternating between lapping at her and sucking on that bundle of nerves until she was crying out my name, her sounds of pleasure filling the air.
I didn't care that it was the middle of the afternoon and anyone could be in the house. Anyone could hear us. My dragon, in fact, was rather pleased, and wanted everyone to hear just how good I made my mate feel.
"Evan," she said, panting, her body going rigid. Then she came, her body hot and wet and pulsing as I tasted every sweet drop.
As she came down from her orgasm, I climbed higher on the bed, ridding myself of my pants while she clawed at my shirt. Finally, blessedly, we were both fully naked, our bodies pressed against each other. I grabbed her thighs, then flipped us over so I was now lying beneath her. She straddled my hips, bracing herself, hands placed on my shoulders.
I reached up and teased her nipple, loving the way she bit her lip, her eyelids fluttering and closing. But then she opened them again, staring down at me, my own lust reflected in her stare as it locked with mine. Never breaking eye contact, she sank down onto me inch by inch, so slowly I thought I might die if I didn’t fuck her soon. We both gasped when I couldn’t restrain myself any longer, bucking my hips, bottoming out and filling her completely.
"God, Evan." Mariah sounded breathy, ragged. "You feel so good."
I took her hands, lacing my fingers with hers, and sitting up far enough to brush a kiss across her lips. Then I settled back and gave her control. Not an easy task when my dragon was still prowling, demanding I claim my mate, but I managed to keep him at bay.
We moved together, slowly at first, but it wasn't long before Mariah picked up the pace. Our bodies moved together faster and faster until we were both panting and gasping. Our sweat-slicked skin slid against each other in a dance that sent me spiraling with the intensity of the pleasure. Our breathing was now ragged, and I was damn close to exploding.
I reached between Mariah's legs, rubbing her clit in fast, tight circles, and then she was crying my name, coming apart, her pussy tightening around my cock as she found release again.
With a roar I didn't even bother stifling, my own orgasm ripped through me, shattering my body and mind into a million tiny pieces.
Mariah collapsed on my chest, her breathing as ragged as mine, and her skin warm and flushed. My chest was unbearably tight with the intensity of what I felt for her.
I held her, running my fingers over her back in slow, languid circles as we caught our breath.
"I love you," I whispered into her hair.
We lay together for a long time, just enjoying the moment of peace. Eventually we got up and cleaned up, just in time for Sofia to wake from her nap.
We spent the rest of the evening as a family, playing together with Sofia, making sure we got plenty of quality time in with her before we left.
The next morning came quickly. We kissed a sleeping Sofia goodbye, not wanting to wake her this time. Abi told us not to worry, that Sofia was in great hands, and she had it under control. It was true, but it didn't make it any easier leaving our little girl behind.
