Dragon Down Under(12)
“Yes, oh, god, yes, right there!” she shouted. “Don’t stop!”
Right on the edge, she came with one more thrust and a twist, screaming his name at the top of her lungs, her body shuddering and her inner muscles contracting, milking him.
A roar echoed around the room, and she felt his hot seed shooting into her core. By the time they both crested, he collapsed onto her, but had the sense of mind to hold some of his weight on his elbows to not crush her.
He lifted his head, kissing her in reverent tenderness, tugging at her heart. Even with her eyes closed and her heart still hammering, she kissed him back. They clung onto each other, lips melding over and over, as the tremors passed. Was it wrong to never want to leave this spot, but stay wrapped in this big man forever? Right now, in utter bliss, Amber didn’t care.
Chapter 4
Brimstone lifted his head, gazing down at his sleeping mate, narrowing in on his bite mark on her shoulder. It was raw and possessive, but it wasn’t a real mating mark. They hadn’t bonded together. He could have simply done it, and then explained who he was. As small and soft as she was, he wasn’t so barbaric as to take away her freedom of choice. She needed to willingly accept him—dragon and all.
His time in this realm was limited, and he couldn’t forget why he was here. Finding his mate among the human women was a point of strength in dragon male-human female relations.
He would have to make sure she never wanted to leave him, addict her to him in the only way he knew how.
He rolled her over onto her back, nuzzling in at her neck, licking at the wound he left, his dragon saliva easily healing her skin. He grinned at the thought of marking her again and again.
She stirred under his insistent tongue licking at her skin. Dragon goddess, she tasted so good.
“You’re ready again?”
“You make me hard,” he muttered, kissing up her throat towards her chin.
“Hey, Brim—”
He cut her off with a kiss, again covering her body with his, taking possession of what now belonged to him. Playing with one breast, he let his other hand curl around her soft arse, bringing her against his solid erection.
She moaned softly when his mouth trailed down to her neck, biting softly over her pulse point, enjoying the playground of her body.
He bit at her breast and she arched up into him. He felt her fingers curl into his hair, holding him as she rocked under him. His hard thighs nestled within the softness of hers. This time, Brimstone made a point to run his lips over every inch of her before taking her to another screaming orgasm. He loved listening to her screaming his name.
As the night wore on, Brimstone knew he should let Amber sleep, but her scent mingled with his, and the touch of her, skin to skin, made waiting impossible.
She woke with him already hammering deep inside her. He took her again and again. His dick never seemed to get enough, never going down for more than a few minutes all night. At one point, he flipped her over onto her stomach. As soon as he felt her awaken, he took her from behind, his teeth clamping down on her shoulder as she splintered apart in his arms.
Amber was in a deep sleep, completely worn out from the last climax he coaxed from her body. He glanced out of the window, seeing the first, soft light of dawn, Brimstone felt restless. His dragon side needed its freedom. It was a few days since he last shifted and he needed to leave his new, little mate for a short while. Kaden De-Kerr warned him and Slade not to shift near humans so he had taken them to a private canyon far from prying eyes, where they could release their dragons when needed.
He thought about lifting her into his arms and teleporting her out with him. He needed to keep her in his sight at all times, after discovering she was his one true mate. However, he pushed back the notion, assuring himself she would be safe and he would return soon enough, so he climbed from the bed. She needed rest after the night he put her through.
His cock hardened again when his gaze swept over the curve of her naked back, her tousled hair and closed eyes. Her chest rose and fell in a deep sleep. It took every inch of control he possessed to pull away. A half hour as a dragon, and he would be back while she still slept. Then, he would fuck her a few more times more before revealing the truth of who he was and what she was to him.
She was his now, and the most precious treasure he owned.
With one last glance at her, he closed his eyes, bringing the canyon into his mind and teleported out.
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Amber blinked against the sunlight streaming through the window. She groaned, rolling over in the tangle of sheets, blindly reaching for a pillow to tug over her head to block the light. She winced, every part of her body ached, but in a really good way. A smile curved her lips up, the term 'being fucked blind' took on a whole new meaning. She could almost imagine Brimstone as something other than human by the way he took her over and over. Damn, she knew she would never find a guy like him ever again.