Finding His Dragon(30)

She let go of his shoulder with one hand and slid her hand between them. He rested his forehead against hers and watched as she stroked her clit. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He fucked her faster, harder, his cock so full it was almost painful. The soft muscles of her pussy tightened around him, squeezing his shaft, making him see stars.

His cock twitched, and his balls tightened. He could have held on for a short while longer, but when she bent her head and bit his neck, he couldn’t stop. His strokes faltered as he plunged all the way in, and exploded.

A moment later, her whole body tensed in his arms, and she cried out. The walls of her pussy clenched around him over and over, milking him. He didn’t move, not an inch, until the last of her tremors subsided, and she lay limp in his arms.

After a while, she smiled against his shoulder. “Reminds me of the day we met,” she said. “Officially, that is.”

“Mmm. Yes, only better,” he responded before nuzzling her neck. He had yet to reclaim her, something he was anxious to rectify.

“Maybe you’re right. Maybe we can move back upstairs today,” she said her voice a little drowsy, and a lot satisfied.

He kissed the pink spot on her neck, teasing it until goosebumps rose on her skin. “A little later,” he suggested. “Right now, I have more important things to take care of.” He carried her back to the area where they’d slept for the past three nights.

“Oh, like what?” she asked, then giggled as he lowered her onto the cushions.

“Like showing my mate how truly, and madly I am in love with her.”

Her eyes grew wide and then softened, as they always did when he told her he loved her. “I love you too, Jace,” she whispered, then claimed his mouth with a soft kiss.