Then he lowered his head, and his mouth was on her breast.His tongue swirled around the hardened peak before he sucked it deep into the heat of his mouth.A cry tore from her throat.Her hands flew to his hair, fingers tangled in the dark, silken strands.
He worshipped her body with his mouth and his hands, his touch both reverent and demanding.He traced the lines of her stomach with his tongue.Nipped at the sensitive skin of her inner thighs — sharp little bites that made her gasp and arch andbegwithout words.His every touch stoked the fire inside her into an inferno.
His teeth scraped the soft skin where her thigh met her hip.His growl vibrated through her, straight to her core — a sound more dragon than man — and pleasure crashed through her in a sudden wave, fierce enough to arch her spine.Every nerve lit at once, the tremor rolling through her again and again until she could hardly tell where her body ended and the shaking began.
"Mine."
He said it against her skin.
She didn't think he knew he had said it out loud.
And then his mouth was on the most intimate part of her.
His tongue delved into her folds with a practiced expertise that made her eyes roll back in her head.She lost all coherent thought.There was only sensation.His tongue stroked.His lips sucked.His teeth scraped — gently,gently— against her sensitive flesh.He made a sound against her, a low rumble of pure male satisfaction that zapped every nerve ending she had.
The pressure built.An impossible, tightening coil of pleasure that was both agony and ecstasy.Her hips bucked against his face.Her body strained, sought a release she couldn’t name but desperately needed.
"Look at me."
His voice was a low growl against her flesh.
She forced her eyes open and met his intense green gaze in the dim light.His pupils were slit.Vertical.His dragon was in charge and wanted her to know it.The sight should have terrified her.Instead, it only made her hotter.He held her stare as his tongue flicked out and circled the sensitive bundle of nerves at her center.Once.Twice.A tendril of pure magic hit her clit.
That was all it took.
The coil inside her snapped, and her orgasm shattered through her with the force of a tidal wave.She cried out.Her body arched off the ground.Her fingers dug into his shoulders as wave after wave of exquisite pleasure washed over her.
He didn’t let her come down.
Before she could come back to herself, he was over her, his body covering hers.He fumbled with the laces of his trousers, hands shaking with a desperation that mirrored her own.His cock sprang free — thick, heavy, and longer than any man's had a right to be, the head already wet at the tip — and he fisted himself once at the base, a sharp, controlling stroke that made him snarl through his teeth.
"I cannot be gentle."It wasn’t an apology.It was a warning."Three hundred years,a chuisle.Three hundred."
"I don't want gentle."
His eyes flared green-fire bright.
He pressed the broad, blunt head of his cock against her entrance, and she was so wet, so ready, that he slid in an inch on nothing but the slick of her own body.He stopped there.Forehead against hers.Breath ragged.
She took a deep, shuddering breath and tried to relax.He was almost too big.
He didn’t give her more time.Didn’t warn her or ease his way in.
He drove forward.All the way in.
A thick, hard invasion that stretched her, filled her,completedher in a way she had never known was possible.She cried out.He swallowed the sound with his mouth.He’d buried himself to the hilt and held there, every muscle in his body locked, his cock throbbing inside her like a second heartbeat.
His magic flooded her again — that ancient, hollow dragon-cold, only now it wasinsideher, deeper than his cock, deeper than any place a man had ever reached.It poured through her in waves, filled her, nearly choked her.Three centuries of loneliness.Three centuries of grief.Three centuries of a beast pacing the cage of his own body, waiting.
She wrapped herself around him.Took it.Tookallof it.
"Are you —" He cut himself off, his voice strained."Tell me.Tell me you are well.Tell me I have not —"
She told him what she needed the only way she could.She opened her legs as wide as they would go and tilted her hips.The move sank his hard cock impossibly deeper.Her inner muscles clamped around him like a vise.
They both groaned.
"Move, dragon man.Don't you dare stop."