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He'd said that he didn't hate it when she gave him commands, right?
"So damn bossy," he murmured against her nipple.
When he pulled it into his mouth, she arched to get him to take more, and as he switched to her other breast, he cupped the wet one he'd just left.
"Dagor." She let go of his hair and pushed his shirt down his arms, needing to touch more of his skin.
If she could, she would have ripped it off him, and she had the silly thought that once she was immortal, she would do that just to see if she could. He shrugged it off, and the hand that released her breast traveled south to brush against her thigh.
As he smoothed his hand up her thigh, she rubbed her palms down his torso, and when she clasped his shaft over his pants, he groaned but kept sucking on her nipple.
When he finally brushed his fingers over her wet center, she quivered, and her hold on his erection tightened.
"You need to get naked."
Lifting his head, he looked at her with his glowing eyes and smiled, revealing his elongated fangs. "I like bossy Frankie."
"Good. Then do as I say."
"Yes, ma'am." He lifted off her and pushed his pants down his hips.
The man was male perfection.
Not a man. A god. An immortal.
The one she loved.
Her mate.
Dagor
There was nothing more beautiful than Frankie in the throes of passion, wanton with desire, her eyes hooded, and her legs parted for him.
Kneeling between her spread thighs, Dagor slipped a finger inside her wet heat, and as she closed her eyes and moaned his name, it was all he could do not to pounce on her and impale her on his shaft in one go.
But Frankie was tiny, and he needed to make her ready.
Watching his finger going in and out of her, he added his thumb to the play, circling her engorged pleasure button.
"Yes. Oh, yes." She stiffened, and her back bowed as she climaxed.
He closed his fist around his erection, willing it to have patience until Frankie was ready for him.
Her sheath squeezed his finger, and her wetness coated it the way he needed it to squeeze and coat his shaft, but he keptpumping in and out of her and gently stroking her clit until her tremors subsided, and she pushed on his hand.
Her expression was still dazed when she rocked her hips and opened her eyes. "Get inside of me, Dagor."
He chuckled. "Still so bossy." He flipped them around so he was on his back, and she was straddling him. "If you want me, you'll have to take me."
"Challenge accepted, big guy." She looked at his erection with hungry eyes.
She gripped his shaft in her small, soft hand and began working it inside of her, and when she rose to sink farther down, Dagor's lips parted with a groan.
He hoped that seeing his fully elongated fangs wouldn't scare her.
The other times they had been intimate, she'd taken a much more passive role and hadn't had such an unobstructed view of them.
But when she opened her eyes, all he saw in them was desire and feminine satisfaction. It seemed that Frankie loved being in charge for a change, and he loved seeing her like that.
