“You mean...”She trails off, but her eyes are glowing pink now.Her dragon is right there, ready to do what I know we both want.
“Yes,” I rasp.“I want you to mark me.”
I’ve never submitted to anyone.Never offered myself like this.But I do now.I tip my head back, exposing my throat.My scent gland pulses under my skin.
“I’m yours,” I say, voice shaking.
She rises onto her knees, straddling me, her hands sliding up my chest.
“Are you sure?”she asks, almost reverent.
“I’ve never been surer of anything.”
Then her mouth is on my neck as she lowers her pussy onto my erection, impaling herself.My dragon purrs like a fucking cat begging her to do it.Her tongue flicks against my skin and her breath hitches, before her teeth break the skin.
And the bond explodes.
I roar, my voice mixing with that of my dragon.This isn’t just pleasure, it is completion.My dragon crashes through me, shimmering under my skin, wanting to be near her.My soul wraps around hers like flame around silk.
She’s not just mine anymore.I am hers.
Forever.
She rides my cock with a cry that sounds like wind and wildfire.I grip her hips and let her take what she needs.Let her own me and claim me like I have been wanting since I first scented her.She rides me like the goddess she is, power rolling off her in waves.Every moan, every thrust, every pulse of her inner muscles seals the bond tighter.
My knot forms and she welcomes it.And when I lock inside her and spill everything I am, she arches like she’s flying, her nails raking down my torso as she sobs my name into my mouth.
We collapse in a tangled heap, still joined, Marked.Bonded.Forever.
After a long silence, she whispers, “So what now?”
I run my hand through her hair, and smile against her skin.
“Now the world learns who you are.”
She blinks up at me.“And who is that?”
I grin.“My mate.My equal.My queen.”
